Quick wear: The ever-changing male gods are flirting with tricks!

Chapter 117 The sick and weak son, please let me go 11
Bailizhen returned to the river of marriage just now. At this time, there were still many men and women by the river, but they didn't seem to notice at all. A very conspicuous and special man in black in the crowd was holding two cups and The lantern, which was inconsistent with his image, was stuck in place like a stake.

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No matter where Bailizhen goes, this skin always adds special effects of holy light to him automatically.

The eyes of the people around traced Baili Zhenlai, but they saw that he went straight to a man wrapped in black and took two lanterns from his hands.

Then I wrote something on the flower-shaped lantern, and tied the two lanterns together before putting them into the river.

Watching the two closely connected lanterns drifting away until they were out of sight, Baili Zhen turned and left.

Wanwan was still waiting for him in the restaurant.

When he came back, there was already a table full of dishes on the table, but Yu Guiwan sat still, obviously waiting for his return.

"My lord, when are we going to leave tomorrow?" Yu Guiwan couldn't wait to ask about the departure as soon as he finished his meal.

Baili Zhen looked at her intently, making sure that she really wanted to leave, and then said: "Tomorrow at noon!"

Yu Guiwan was indeed in a hurry, she was afraid that something might happen to Baili Zhen's body, and she was always on tenterhooks.

Although the temptation of the outside world is great, she still can't enjoy herself to the fullest, so the most important thing is to get to the Valley of Divine Doctors as soon as possible.

When a group of people walked towards the Valley of Divine Doctors, inside the Valley of Divine Doctors——

"Didn't you say that you have been away for more than a month? How can you say that these two people should have arrived? Even if they were delayed on the road, my people shouldn't have missed them on the road! What's going on..." A Chinese The young man paced anxiously in the pharmacy, muttering to himself constantly.

If Mrs. Baili was present, she would definitely be able to recognize that this is the real Phoenix from the Phoenix Temple on Qifeng Mountain!
"Master, please don't turn around, my mind is so dizzy by you that I can't remember the formula of Duanchang Powder!" A young boy said impatiently.

Angrily, Nong Baicao walked in front of the boy and said, "What is the heartbroken grass, the heartbroken grass! We are the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, not the Valley of Poisons, but..."

"It cures diseases and saves people, not harms them. I know it all. I'm just curious, and I just want to try to make this Duanchang powder." The boy interrupted his words and said.

Nong Baicao choked for a while, and finally only choked out a sentence: "Understood, do you remember!"

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Contrary to Nong Baicao's anxiety, Bailizhen teased Yu Guiwan on the road calmly.

Yu Guiwan gradually became more natural towards him, and Bailizhen felt so happy inside!

No matter how long the journey is, there will be a day when it will end. When he saw the stone tablet of Nuoda in the 'Valley of Miraculous Doctors', Yu Guiwan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Guiwan and Bailizhen finally came, Nong Baicao wept with joy, finally came...

But he acted aloofly and didn't go out, but let the disciples of Gu Zhong deal with them.

The disciple looked indifferent and arrogant: "Our Valley Master only saves one person a day, and we have already saved one person today, and the people have been queued for seven days, so please go back, both of you!"

Yu Guiwan looked anxious, she glanced at Bailizhen, and blamed him for wasting time on the road!

Then he lowered his posture and said to Disciple Gu, the genius doctor, "This little genius doctor, can you accommodate me a little bit, we really have an urgent matter to find the genius doctor, and my son has a heart attack, so can you really accommodate me?"

He shook his head firmly.

"Okay! We'll come back in seven days."

Nong Baicao only said to make things difficult, but didn't say how much, so the disciples thought it was a routine.

He was fidgeting in his study and kept talking to himself: "Why haven't you come yet? What's wrong? No, I have to go and see..."

(End of this chapter)