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Chapter 422 Treatment of Kidney Deficiency, No Sugar
Chapter 422 Treatment of Kidney Deficiency, No Sugar
Seeing that the tiger, deer and sheep were about to go up shoulder to shoulder, Tang Sanzan quickly stepped back.
"Amitabha, several benefactors, please be calm and calm."
"call!"
A stick flew past Tang Sanzan's face, but Tang Sanzan dodged it sideways and was not hit.
"Amitabha, Lord, this is really a misunderstanding"
"Oh!"
A heavy hammer fell at Tang Sanzan's feet, and Tang Sanzan lifted his foot in time to avoid a difficult situation.
"Amitabha, the benefactor poor monk really just hit the wrong door"
"call out!"
A steel fork flew over Tang Sanzan's waist, almost giving him a roasted whole waist.
"Amitabha, please wait a moment for the donor, please listen to the poor monk explain the donor???"
"Fuck! Wukong, kill them!"
Originally, I was a little bit wrong, Tang Sanzan wanted to explain it clearly to others.
But now the three monsters not only refused to listen to his explanation, but also attacked him one after another.
Do you really think he was buried in mud?
Do you really think that Tang Sanzan is easy to talk to?
Tang Sanbu, who buried the sky and buried the common people, when did people think that they dare not even bury a tiger, a deer or a sheep?
As soon as Tang Sanzhu finished speaking, the iron rod fell from the hand of the Great Sage.
With a bang, Immortal Huli exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
"Brother Monkey, hey, what a waste!"
Seeing that the great sage smashed Huli Daxian into blood mist with a stick, the second senior brother wanted to stop it before it was too late, so he could only sigh helplessly.
While sighing, Baoqin Gold Palladium on the nine teeth in his hand did not hesitate, and he hugged it down, poking nine holes in the head of Immortal Lu Li.
"Oh!"
Without the slightest sloppiness, Immortal Lu Li lay dead on the ground directly, turning into the corpse of a stag.
"A fine goat, boiled mutton should be good."
The disciples started to attack, and Tang Sanzan didn't hide it. The nine-ringed tin staff in his hand lightly touched Immortal Yangli who wanted to escape when he saw something was wrong.
The tin ring lightly rubbed on Yangli Daxian's body.
"Oh!"
Immortal Yang Li disintegrates directly, turning into slices of ultra-thin mutton slices that allow sunlight to pass through.
Tang Sanzun put away the nine-ringed tin staff, turned over a purple gold tray and appeared in his hand.
"This is a good thing, don't let it go to waste."
The tray in Tang Sanzan's hand turned into an afterimage in the air, and he separated and piled up the mutton slices from the unused parts of Immortal Yangli's body on the tray.
"Finish work."
Putting away the tray, Tang Sanzan ordered Sha Laosan to drag up the deer corpse of Great Immortal Luli, and then turned and left the gate of Sanqing Temple.
Behind
All the Taoist priests in Sanqing Temple are blinded.
What the hell does this mean?
Are you coming to our Sanqing Temple to cause trouble, or are you here to find ingredients?
Why did you bring a stick to slice mutton?
This knife worker, are you a monk or a cook?
Also, Immortal Luli and Immortal Yangli were nothing more than immortals, and they ended up being reduced to ingredients anyway.
But why did our Immortal Hu Li be smashed into a blood mist by a stick?
Don't you look down on our Immortal Huli?
We strongly demand that our Huli Daxian also be made into ingredients?
At least in that way our Immortal Huli can walk decently, can't he?
"Master, where are we going now?"
Carrying the nine-tooth Shangbaoqin gold palladium and following behind Tang Sanbu, the second senior brother asked flirtatiously, tossing his hair.
Tang Sanbu: "The royal palace."
The second senior brother followed behind, the palace, where else is there more seasoning?
Brush mutton, although I have never eaten it, but since it is the name given by the master, it is definitely delicious in the world.
Thinking of the delicacy in the world, the second senior brother couldn't help swallowing.
As soon as he swallowed his saliva, the second senior brother thought of Immortal Hu Li who was smashed into a blood mist by the great sage's stick.
"Brother Monkey, I'm not talking about you. You're too violent. No matter how small a tiger is, it's still meat. Our group can eat it. The ingredients are often not enough. You're still spoiling things."
The Great Sage gave the second senior brother a cold look, "You can eat it, right?"
Second senior brother: "."
Tang Sanzan nodded in agreement, "Yes Bajie, every time ninety-nine percent of the things we make go into your stomach."
Second Senior Brother: "." Heartbroken!
"but."
Tang Sanzan changed his voice, "Speaking of tigers, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the cerebellar axe that the poor monk had a close relationship with is now gone."
The second senior brother shook his head, "The Cerebellar Axe was taken away by Laojun to help you raise it, although it is not as good as staying by your side, but it is also a life that countless monks in the Three Realms envy and hate.
So don't worry about him. "
Tang Sanzan thought about it too, it was better to eat good food and drink at the place of Taishang Laojun than to live here every day and trek through mountains and rivers.
Tang Sanzun rubbed his sore legs from walking, it wasn't just a psychological effect, after walking for a while, he actually felt a little tired.
At least he felt comfortable when he was not being carried by Sha Laosan.
The master and apprentice talked and laughed, and walked all the way to the second most luxurious building in Che Chi Country.
This time, he did not go wrong again, this place is indeed the palace of Che Chi Kingdom.
Tang Sanzan stepped forward, walked to the guard and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Sanzan, buried the sky, the ground, and the common people. It is rumored in the world that eating a piece of the poor monk's meat can make Tang Sanzan live forever.
The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. Today, he passed by the precious land and needs to meet the king to exchange customs clearance certificates. I hope this little brother can inform me. "
With Tang Sanzan's words, he directly told the younger brother that he was stupefied.
The little guard said to himself what did this guy just say?
Don't what to bury?
What three burials?
Tang San what?
Tang San really knew that an old gentleman who wrote books in their hometown had been writing books since he was a teenager, and now he has been writing books for decades, and he is still writing books almost buried in the ground, and he doesn't know when he will be able to write to the end.
The fortune teller had told him that it was impossible for him to be successful in writing books in his life.
But the fortune teller also said that in his next life, he will write books all his life.
The fortune teller said that he would not be successful in writing books in his next life.
Tang San was actually very depressed. Fortunately, the fortune teller said that when he wrote a book in his next life, he would not be troubled by rushing to the street.
Tang San was very happy, thinking that writing a book in his next life would make him popular.
However, he knew that was not the case. The fortune teller meant that in his next life, he would get used to jumping on the street.
Even the fortune teller concluded that he would still hit the street in the next life, and he didn't know when he would turn back.
The fortune teller said that it would be very difficult within 500 years.
As for why he knew.
Hehe, he will tell you that the fortune teller is his grandfather?
His grandfather also told his fortune, saying that he will have a great fortune in the future.
However, there are many coincidences in this good fortune, and it is not certain whether it will be his turn, but he must work hard to fight for it.
His grandfather said that his future good fortune should be obtained in the royal palace of this Chechi country. For this reason, he came to this remote small country of Chechi all the way from Tang Dynasty.
"Hey~"
Yuan Renhe couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the illusory good fortune he had made.
He has been working as a guard in Che Chi Country for three years, and he is familiar with the other guards. He is so familiar that even the third son next door can ask him to replace him in order to pick up girls.
But the legendary good luck still didn't come.
In fact, he was not happy when the third son asked him to change shifts at first.
But there is nothing wrong with him, the third son has a very good relationship with him.
The most important thing is that Xiaosanzi said that if he can catch up with that girl, he will help introduce that girl's sister to him.
He has seen that young lady before, she is very beautiful, even more beautiful than their princess, so he thinks that young lady's sister should also be beautiful.
Although he hadn't waited for the fortune his grandfather mentioned, Yuan Renhe felt that it would be good if he could marry a beautiful wife in Chechi country.
His father, Yuan Disha, was the only son, and he was the only son.
The seventeen generations of their old Yuan's family were single-handed down, and he had only one seedling here, and he had to be responsible for the mission of the old Yuan's family to carry on the family.
While thinking about it, Yuan Renhe heard the monk's voice again.
"Huh? Donor, are you listening to the poor monk?"
Yuan Renhe came to his senses suddenly, he had accidentally lost his mind just now.
These days he is always distracted, he thinks that maybe he has seen too many spring (river crab) palace charts these days, and maybe he needs to restrain himself.
He was always unable to concentrate, and he felt that he might need to see an old Chinese doctor.
Thinking in this way, Yuan Renhe smiled at Tang Sanzan.
Although his mind was distracted just now, he heard everything Tang Sanzan said.
This monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and is his fellow villager.
Yuan Renhe felt that it was not easy to meet a fellow villager thousands of miles away.
The other party wants to see the king, and it sounds like he has an official status, so he is naturally willing to inform.
Asking Tang Sanzhu to wait for a while, Yuan Renhe reported the matter to his Shangfeng and hurried back.
He still has to be on duty for Xiaosan, so he can't leave for too long.
In front of the palace gate, Tang Sanzan and his apprentices didn't force their way in, they just waited for news from inside before entering.
The great sage leaned on a stone lion boredly, and the second senior brother lay down on another stone lion boredly.
"Crack!"
The second senior brother took a bite of a 3000-year-old flat peach. After taking a bite, he found that the flat peach seemed to have been stored for too long, and it was a little dehydrated, so he threw it on the ground.
Pantao rolled a few times and landed at Yuan Renhe's feet.
Looking at the flat peach that fell at his feet, Yuan Renhe swallowed.
In fact, he is naturally not so poor, so poor that he picks up things thrown away by others.
However, this is a peach, and it seems to be a peach from their Eastern Land of Tang Dynasty.
Che Chiguo has no peach trees, and he hasn't eaten peaches for five or six years.
He wanted to ask the second senior brother for a peach, but seeing the second senior brother's face, he still didn't dare to open his mouth after all.
"Bajie, why did you take a bite of the peach again and throw it on the ground?"
Seeing the actions of the second senior brother, Tang Sanzan frowned and reprimanded him.
"Clap!"
Just as Tang Sanzan asked the second brother, the Great Sage poured a handful of Nine-Turn Golden Elixir into his mouth, chewed slowly, and dropped the gourd on the ground.
"Grumble."
The gourd landed on the ground and rolled a few times before it rolled to Yuan Renhe's feet and stopped next to Pantao.
"Wukong, I'm still teaching Bajie here as a teacher, why are you starting to throw things away.
Look at each of you, where did you learn all your poor problems? "
Watching Tang San bury his disciples, Yuan Renhe couldn't help showing a knowing smile.
When he was young, he couldn't finish the food in the bowl, which is what his grandfather taught him.
While training him, he helped him finish the rest of the food.
He knew that the monk would pick up the gourd after the interrogation was over. After all, there seemed to be something in the gourd.
just
Tang Sanzan actually asked the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother for a meal, but it was over after the training, but he didn't intend to pick up the things back.
Hehe, what a joke, Tang Sanzan is rich and self-willed. He has a master who can buy the whole world, so he will pick up the lost things? ?
Take the middle-ninth transfer golden elixir, Tang Sanzhu can go up and down dozens of gourds in minutes, okay?
Yuan Renhe: "."
mmp, he knows why these apprentices have been brought up like this.
Just at this time, news came from the palace, asking Tang San to bury them in.
Yuan Renhe squared up immediately, and Tang Sanzun's master and apprentice walked past Yuan Renhe.
Watching the back of Tang Sanbu's master and apprentice leaving, Yuan Renhe looked at the bitten peach on the ground and the gourd next to the peach, and couldn't help feeling a little tangled in his heart.
Peaches, peaches that I haven't eaten in five or six years.
Although it took a bite, it should be edible in other places after cutting it off.
And this gourd, not to mention the contents, just this gourd seems to be made of purple gold, just this one gourd is several times more than all his belongings.
Seeing that he is about to find a wife, should he pick up all these things or not?
Just when Yuan Ren and Tianren were entangled, the voices of the Great Sage and the second senior brother came from afar from the palace gate.
It was too far away to hear clearly, and he didn't know what the two goblin-like guys were talking about.
However, the words that came from Suifeng made Yuan Renhe's eyes light up.
"Liuwei Dihuang Wan, treat kidney deficiency, without sugar."
Liu Wei Di Huang Wan?
Treat kidney deficiency?
Still sugar free?
Although I don't know why I added the sentence "no sugar", but Yuan Renhe just felt that after adding this sentence, he instantly felt a sense of superiority.
The most important thing is to cure kidney deficiency!
Thinking that I have always been in a trance recently, and I always have trouble concentrating.
Thinking of how he hid in the house when he was not on duty these days and looked at the little books that Xiao Saner had given to him when he was no longer needed, Yuan Renhe felt that he might have a kidney deficiency.
He lowered his head and glanced at the gourd made of purple gold on the ground.
Look at the monkey leaning on the lion while standing, especially the pig lying on the stone lion. The two of them must have kidney deficiency, right?
So, what Liuwei Dihuang Wan is, it should be the pill that the monkey just ate in this gourd, right?
So. Is this gourd to be picked up or not to be picked up?
The question that was still troubling Yuan Renhe just now has a definite answer - pick it up!
ps: This chapter is for today, with a lot of words, guaranteed chapter.
There are some things during the day, I don’t know when I can code, but don’t worry, theoretically there should be updates during the day.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that the tiger, deer and sheep were about to go up shoulder to shoulder, Tang Sanzan quickly stepped back.
"Amitabha, several benefactors, please be calm and calm."
"call!"
A stick flew past Tang Sanzan's face, but Tang Sanzan dodged it sideways and was not hit.
"Amitabha, Lord, this is really a misunderstanding"
"Oh!"
A heavy hammer fell at Tang Sanzan's feet, and Tang Sanzan lifted his foot in time to avoid a difficult situation.
"Amitabha, the benefactor poor monk really just hit the wrong door"
"call out!"
A steel fork flew over Tang Sanzan's waist, almost giving him a roasted whole waist.
"Amitabha, please wait a moment for the donor, please listen to the poor monk explain the donor???"
"Fuck! Wukong, kill them!"
Originally, I was a little bit wrong, Tang Sanzan wanted to explain it clearly to others.
But now the three monsters not only refused to listen to his explanation, but also attacked him one after another.
Do you really think he was buried in mud?
Do you really think that Tang Sanzan is easy to talk to?
Tang Sanbu, who buried the sky and buried the common people, when did people think that they dare not even bury a tiger, a deer or a sheep?
As soon as Tang Sanzhu finished speaking, the iron rod fell from the hand of the Great Sage.
With a bang, Immortal Huli exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
"Brother Monkey, hey, what a waste!"
Seeing that the great sage smashed Huli Daxian into blood mist with a stick, the second senior brother wanted to stop it before it was too late, so he could only sigh helplessly.
While sighing, Baoqin Gold Palladium on the nine teeth in his hand did not hesitate, and he hugged it down, poking nine holes in the head of Immortal Lu Li.
"Oh!"
Without the slightest sloppiness, Immortal Lu Li lay dead on the ground directly, turning into the corpse of a stag.
"A fine goat, boiled mutton should be good."
The disciples started to attack, and Tang Sanzan didn't hide it. The nine-ringed tin staff in his hand lightly touched Immortal Yangli who wanted to escape when he saw something was wrong.
The tin ring lightly rubbed on Yangli Daxian's body.
"Oh!"
Immortal Yang Li disintegrates directly, turning into slices of ultra-thin mutton slices that allow sunlight to pass through.
Tang Sanzun put away the nine-ringed tin staff, turned over a purple gold tray and appeared in his hand.
"This is a good thing, don't let it go to waste."
The tray in Tang Sanzan's hand turned into an afterimage in the air, and he separated and piled up the mutton slices from the unused parts of Immortal Yangli's body on the tray.
"Finish work."
Putting away the tray, Tang Sanzan ordered Sha Laosan to drag up the deer corpse of Great Immortal Luli, and then turned and left the gate of Sanqing Temple.
Behind
All the Taoist priests in Sanqing Temple are blinded.
What the hell does this mean?
Are you coming to our Sanqing Temple to cause trouble, or are you here to find ingredients?
Why did you bring a stick to slice mutton?
This knife worker, are you a monk or a cook?
Also, Immortal Luli and Immortal Yangli were nothing more than immortals, and they ended up being reduced to ingredients anyway.
But why did our Immortal Hu Li be smashed into a blood mist by a stick?
Don't you look down on our Immortal Huli?
We strongly demand that our Huli Daxian also be made into ingredients?
At least in that way our Immortal Huli can walk decently, can't he?
"Master, where are we going now?"
Carrying the nine-tooth Shangbaoqin gold palladium and following behind Tang Sanbu, the second senior brother asked flirtatiously, tossing his hair.
Tang Sanbu: "The royal palace."
The second senior brother followed behind, the palace, where else is there more seasoning?
Brush mutton, although I have never eaten it, but since it is the name given by the master, it is definitely delicious in the world.
Thinking of the delicacy in the world, the second senior brother couldn't help swallowing.
As soon as he swallowed his saliva, the second senior brother thought of Immortal Hu Li who was smashed into a blood mist by the great sage's stick.
"Brother Monkey, I'm not talking about you. You're too violent. No matter how small a tiger is, it's still meat. Our group can eat it. The ingredients are often not enough. You're still spoiling things."
The Great Sage gave the second senior brother a cold look, "You can eat it, right?"
Second senior brother: "."
Tang Sanzan nodded in agreement, "Yes Bajie, every time ninety-nine percent of the things we make go into your stomach."
Second Senior Brother: "." Heartbroken!
"but."
Tang Sanzan changed his voice, "Speaking of tigers, the poor monk suddenly remembered that the cerebellar axe that the poor monk had a close relationship with is now gone."
The second senior brother shook his head, "The Cerebellar Axe was taken away by Laojun to help you raise it, although it is not as good as staying by your side, but it is also a life that countless monks in the Three Realms envy and hate.
So don't worry about him. "
Tang Sanzan thought about it too, it was better to eat good food and drink at the place of Taishang Laojun than to live here every day and trek through mountains and rivers.
Tang Sanzun rubbed his sore legs from walking, it wasn't just a psychological effect, after walking for a while, he actually felt a little tired.
At least he felt comfortable when he was not being carried by Sha Laosan.
The master and apprentice talked and laughed, and walked all the way to the second most luxurious building in Che Chi Country.
This time, he did not go wrong again, this place is indeed the palace of Che Chi Kingdom.
Tang Sanzan stepped forward, walked to the guard and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Sanzan, buried the sky, the ground, and the common people. It is rumored in the world that eating a piece of the poor monk's meat can make Tang Sanzan live forever.
The poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, and went to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures. Today, he passed by the precious land and needs to meet the king to exchange customs clearance certificates. I hope this little brother can inform me. "
With Tang Sanzan's words, he directly told the younger brother that he was stupefied.
The little guard said to himself what did this guy just say?
Don't what to bury?
What three burials?
Tang San what?
Tang San really knew that an old gentleman who wrote books in their hometown had been writing books since he was a teenager, and now he has been writing books for decades, and he is still writing books almost buried in the ground, and he doesn't know when he will be able to write to the end.
The fortune teller had told him that it was impossible for him to be successful in writing books in his life.
But the fortune teller also said that in his next life, he will write books all his life.
The fortune teller said that he would not be successful in writing books in his next life.
Tang San was actually very depressed. Fortunately, the fortune teller said that when he wrote a book in his next life, he would not be troubled by rushing to the street.
Tang San was very happy, thinking that writing a book in his next life would make him popular.
However, he knew that was not the case. The fortune teller meant that in his next life, he would get used to jumping on the street.
Even the fortune teller concluded that he would still hit the street in the next life, and he didn't know when he would turn back.
The fortune teller said that it would be very difficult within 500 years.
As for why he knew.
Hehe, he will tell you that the fortune teller is his grandfather?
His grandfather also told his fortune, saying that he will have a great fortune in the future.
However, there are many coincidences in this good fortune, and it is not certain whether it will be his turn, but he must work hard to fight for it.
His grandfather said that his future good fortune should be obtained in the royal palace of this Chechi country. For this reason, he came to this remote small country of Chechi all the way from Tang Dynasty.
"Hey~"
Yuan Renhe couldn't help but sigh when he thought of the illusory good fortune he had made.
He has been working as a guard in Che Chi Country for three years, and he is familiar with the other guards. He is so familiar that even the third son next door can ask him to replace him in order to pick up girls.
But the legendary good luck still didn't come.
In fact, he was not happy when the third son asked him to change shifts at first.
But there is nothing wrong with him, the third son has a very good relationship with him.
The most important thing is that Xiaosanzi said that if he can catch up with that girl, he will help introduce that girl's sister to him.
He has seen that young lady before, she is very beautiful, even more beautiful than their princess, so he thinks that young lady's sister should also be beautiful.
Although he hadn't waited for the fortune his grandfather mentioned, Yuan Renhe felt that it would be good if he could marry a beautiful wife in Chechi country.
His father, Yuan Disha, was the only son, and he was the only son.
The seventeen generations of their old Yuan's family were single-handed down, and he had only one seedling here, and he had to be responsible for the mission of the old Yuan's family to carry on the family.
While thinking about it, Yuan Renhe heard the monk's voice again.
"Huh? Donor, are you listening to the poor monk?"
Yuan Renhe came to his senses suddenly, he had accidentally lost his mind just now.
These days he is always distracted, he thinks that maybe he has seen too many spring (river crab) palace charts these days, and maybe he needs to restrain himself.
He was always unable to concentrate, and he felt that he might need to see an old Chinese doctor.
Thinking in this way, Yuan Renhe smiled at Tang Sanzan.
Although his mind was distracted just now, he heard everything Tang Sanzan said.
This monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and is his fellow villager.
Yuan Renhe felt that it was not easy to meet a fellow villager thousands of miles away.
The other party wants to see the king, and it sounds like he has an official status, so he is naturally willing to inform.
Asking Tang Sanzhu to wait for a while, Yuan Renhe reported the matter to his Shangfeng and hurried back.
He still has to be on duty for Xiaosan, so he can't leave for too long.
In front of the palace gate, Tang Sanzan and his apprentices didn't force their way in, they just waited for news from inside before entering.
The great sage leaned on a stone lion boredly, and the second senior brother lay down on another stone lion boredly.
"Crack!"
The second senior brother took a bite of a 3000-year-old flat peach. After taking a bite, he found that the flat peach seemed to have been stored for too long, and it was a little dehydrated, so he threw it on the ground.
Pantao rolled a few times and landed at Yuan Renhe's feet.
Looking at the flat peach that fell at his feet, Yuan Renhe swallowed.
In fact, he is naturally not so poor, so poor that he picks up things thrown away by others.
However, this is a peach, and it seems to be a peach from their Eastern Land of Tang Dynasty.
Che Chiguo has no peach trees, and he hasn't eaten peaches for five or six years.
He wanted to ask the second senior brother for a peach, but seeing the second senior brother's face, he still didn't dare to open his mouth after all.
"Bajie, why did you take a bite of the peach again and throw it on the ground?"
Seeing the actions of the second senior brother, Tang Sanzan frowned and reprimanded him.
"Clap!"
Just as Tang Sanzan asked the second brother, the Great Sage poured a handful of Nine-Turn Golden Elixir into his mouth, chewed slowly, and dropped the gourd on the ground.
"Grumble."
The gourd landed on the ground and rolled a few times before it rolled to Yuan Renhe's feet and stopped next to Pantao.
"Wukong, I'm still teaching Bajie here as a teacher, why are you starting to throw things away.
Look at each of you, where did you learn all your poor problems? "
Watching Tang San bury his disciples, Yuan Renhe couldn't help showing a knowing smile.
When he was young, he couldn't finish the food in the bowl, which is what his grandfather taught him.
While training him, he helped him finish the rest of the food.
He knew that the monk would pick up the gourd after the interrogation was over. After all, there seemed to be something in the gourd.
just
Tang Sanzan actually asked the Great Sage and the Second Senior Brother for a meal, but it was over after the training, but he didn't intend to pick up the things back.
Hehe, what a joke, Tang Sanzan is rich and self-willed. He has a master who can buy the whole world, so he will pick up the lost things? ?
Take the middle-ninth transfer golden elixir, Tang Sanzhu can go up and down dozens of gourds in minutes, okay?
Yuan Renhe: "."
mmp, he knows why these apprentices have been brought up like this.
Just at this time, news came from the palace, asking Tang San to bury them in.
Yuan Renhe squared up immediately, and Tang Sanzun's master and apprentice walked past Yuan Renhe.
Watching the back of Tang Sanbu's master and apprentice leaving, Yuan Renhe looked at the bitten peach on the ground and the gourd next to the peach, and couldn't help feeling a little tangled in his heart.
Peaches, peaches that I haven't eaten in five or six years.
Although it took a bite, it should be edible in other places after cutting it off.
And this gourd, not to mention the contents, just this gourd seems to be made of purple gold, just this one gourd is several times more than all his belongings.
Seeing that he is about to find a wife, should he pick up all these things or not?
Just when Yuan Ren and Tianren were entangled, the voices of the Great Sage and the second senior brother came from afar from the palace gate.
It was too far away to hear clearly, and he didn't know what the two goblin-like guys were talking about.
However, the words that came from Suifeng made Yuan Renhe's eyes light up.
"Liuwei Dihuang Wan, treat kidney deficiency, without sugar."
Liu Wei Di Huang Wan?
Treat kidney deficiency?
Still sugar free?
Although I don't know why I added the sentence "no sugar", but Yuan Renhe just felt that after adding this sentence, he instantly felt a sense of superiority.
The most important thing is to cure kidney deficiency!
Thinking that I have always been in a trance recently, and I always have trouble concentrating.
Thinking of how he hid in the house when he was not on duty these days and looked at the little books that Xiao Saner had given to him when he was no longer needed, Yuan Renhe felt that he might have a kidney deficiency.
He lowered his head and glanced at the gourd made of purple gold on the ground.
Look at the monkey leaning on the lion while standing, especially the pig lying on the stone lion. The two of them must have kidney deficiency, right?
So, what Liuwei Dihuang Wan is, it should be the pill that the monkey just ate in this gourd, right?
So. Is this gourd to be picked up or not to be picked up?
The question that was still troubling Yuan Renhe just now has a definite answer - pick it up!
ps: This chapter is for today, with a lot of words, guaranteed chapter.
There are some things during the day, I don’t know when I can code, but don’t worry, theoretically there should be updates during the day.
(End of this chapter)
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