The most cattle grocery store in history

Chapter 16 Easers' sequelae

"Is it boiling? What is that?" Hua Tuo looked at Zhou Tian with some doubt.

"After eating it, it can make people unconscious and remove pain." An extremely bad idea rose in Zhou Tian's mind: Isn't it true that Hua Tuo hasn't invented the boiling powder yet?

"Oh, so that's what Brother Pi is talking about." Hua Tuo nodded and said with a great understanding.

"It seems to be a play." Seeing Hua Tuo's expression, Zhou Tian couldn't help but be happy. "This kind of wonderful medicine can be found in Brother Yuanhua."

"I'm still making that kind of thing, but I believe it will be successfully prepared soon." Hua Tuo slightly scrubbed the wound on Zhou Tian's body with water, and then applied the green juice in his hand to Zhou Tian's wound.

"Isn't it ready yet?" Sure enough, Zhou Tian was still a little disappointed about this. Originally, he thought that the task of finding Hua Tuo was basically completed, but he didn't expect that Hua Tuo had not yet invented Ma Boiling.

"Is it urgent for Brother Pipi?" Hua Tuo looked at Zhou Tian's disappointed expression and asked.

"Ha ha, don't worry, don't worry." It's useless to be in a hurry. In the current situation, we can only wait, hoping that Hua Tuo can develop it quickly.

"Don't worry, Brother Pipi, I will also mix it out as soon as possible for Brother Pipi." Hua Tuo said excitedly.

"For me." Zhou Tian became vigilant. Shouldn't this boy be as glass as Hu Hai? Seeing that I'm beautiful and delicious, I have a lot of evil intentions?

"Yes, it's just to relieve the pain of Brother Pipi." Hua Tuo said solemnly.

"Painful? What pain." Sunday is doubtful.

"I admire Hua Tuo's perseverance, but it's a little harmful to the organs. It's better to shout out." Hua Tuo handed over a wooden stick and motioned Zhou Tian to bite it with his mouth.

"Brother Yuanhua, what does this mean?" Zhou Tian looked at Hua Tuo and handed over the wooden stick.

"Brother Pipi has good news and bad news. Which one do you listen to first?" Hua Tuo said with a little embarrassment.

"Good news." Although Zhou Tian didn't understand what Hua Tuo meant, he still replied.

"The good news is that Brother Pipi's resilience is amazing. It's much better than I expected. I can get out of bed and walk tomorrow." Hua Tuo said.

"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is that when I dispensed medicine for Brother Pipi just now, I put an extra medicinal herb." Hua Tuo stuffed the wooden stick in his hand into Zhou Tian's mouth and said, "You must hold it, and don't get out of bed before tomorrow."

"Well, what kind of medicinal herbs."

"Mustard..."

"Uh...Uh...Uh...Uh...Wow...Hua Tuo, you bastard..."

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The tingling on my body tossed all day, and it was not until the evening that the tingling gradually dissipated.

"Well..." Zhou Tian now hates Hua Tuo's teeth. As a famous magic doctor in Chinese history, it is really disappointing to make such a mistake. No wonder Cao Yan would rather have a headache than let Hua Tuo perform craniotomy on him. According to Hua Tuo's careless surname, it is really possible to drop the axe in Cao's head. Anyway, if you are Cao Yan, you will definitely not let Hua Tuo treat you. The surname of the medical accident may be too high!

"Brother Pipi, it's time to eat." The boy named Xiaoyun put two dough cakes and a chicken leg in front of Zhou Tian. "This chicken leg was sent by Brother Yuanhua, saying that it was an apology for Brother Pipi." Xiao Yun pointed to the chicken leg and swallowed the saliva and said.

"Chicken leg!" When Zhou Tian woke up, he didn't eat anything in pain. As soon as he saw the chicken leg, Zhou Tian's eyes turned green.

Zhou Tian picked up the chicken leg and just wanted to eat it, but he caught a glimpse of Xiaoyun's eager eyes.

In ancient times, the productivity itself was low, and now it is at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, with natural disasters [***] combined, so the people's life is naturally miserable. For ordinary people, meat is like luxury goods, which is not very common.

"Isn't it just a chicken leg? Isn't there a lot of chicken feet in your grocery store?" Zhou Tian was cruel and handed the chicken leg in his hand to Xiao Yun. "This is my brother's reward for your care. Don't say you don't eat it."

Xiaoyun looked at the chicken leg handed over by Zhou Tian, and his big eyes flashed. He wanted to shake his head and refuse, but he still couldn't resist the chicken leg. After all, he turned his head and looked at the door. After seeing that there was no old man, he took the chicken leg. After saying thank you to Zhou Tian, he held the chicken leg and chewed it up.

Looking at Xiaoyun's appearance, Zhou Tian couldn't help smiling in his heart. The pink little face was so cute, which made Zhou Tian suddenly have an impulse to go up and kiss.

"Say, this has just come back from the glass, why did it go to the pedophilia again? Is it the sequelae of the caste?" Hurry up and get this idea out of your mind on Sunday. I'm not a glass, and I don't have a childish fetish!

"Don't tell my master." After nibbling the chicken leg, Xiaoyun looked at the door again. Seeing that the old man did not come back, he was relieved and said.

"You are so afraid of your master." Zhou Tian looked at Xiaoyun, whose mouth was full of oil, and said, "If you don't want your master to be found, you'd better wipe your mouth first."

Hearing Sunday's reminder, Xiaoyun was so excited that he hurriedly wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his sleeves

"Master, he is awesome." Xiaoyun showed a look of fear, "As long as I don't obey, he will punish me for poking a stone and poking ten thousand times."

"Poke a stone, ten thousand hits?" The ancient method of corporal punishment is really strange.

"The master said that when I could smash the stone, he would not punish me again." Xiaoyun stretched out two small hands and said, "Look, this is what I hurt when I poked the stone, but after this injury, when I poke the stone again, it won't hurt so much."

Sunday looked at Xiaoyun's hands in surprise, and the callus on it was no less than a farmer who often did farm work.

" By the way, what kung fu do you learn from your master?" The old man's means had been seen before Sunday, but he was obedient to Hua Tuo.

"Gunwork, my father said that after practicing shooting, he could gallop on the battlefield and serve the court." Xiaoyun said without thinking about it. Presumably, such thoughts have been instilled in his mind. Both literati and martial artists still have a yearning and awe for the "court".

The court should still have a few years to go before the Yellow Turban Uprising. When the troubled times come, the so-called court will also exist in name, but in troubled times can also create heroes. Maybe this Xiaoyun can really become a famous figure.

Wait a minute, Xiaoyun... practicing shooting again... The old man seems to be surnamed Tong... The boy named Xiaoyun in front of him is so difficult...

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