I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 649
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Although Yin Jingling hesitated, she nodded decisively: "Yes."

"Oh, that's good. Of course, in order to save time, we will start tomorrow."

Mrs. Luo looked like she had nothing to do with herself, and ate quietly.Yin Jingxiang blinked her big eyes: "Brother, what are you going to do? If you are going to play, then bring Jingxiang!"

Yin Jingling touched Yin Jingxiang's head: "Good boy, my brother is not here to play, but to do business."

Wang Xiping propped his chin and looked at Yin Jingxiang: "I think it would be good to take Yin Jingxiang with me. She might come in handy..."

Before she finished speaking, Yin Jingling decisively hugged Yin Jingxiang, and looked at Wang Xiping with a perverted look.

"I'm just joking." Wang Xiping curled his lips: "Can you stop looking at me with that look, I'm even embarrassed."

"..."

The meal was quite warm, and when the meal was over, Wang Xiping backed away, "Yin Jingling, have you remembered everything I told you yesterday?"

"Well, remember, our identities remain the same, we are still relatives."

"Just remember it, just clean it up, and we'll go out later."

Yin Jingling was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I will tell others. I will still say the same thing. Hurry up... I don't know if this address will be changed."

So, without anyone noticing, the two dressed in disguise quietly slipped out from the back door of Yin's mansion.

Yin Jingling looked at Wang Xiping's face secretly startled, thinking that this disguise technique is too powerful, unexpectedly there is no flaw at all.

That's right, Wang Xiping used the disguise technique that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his handsome face turned into another inconspicuous face, which might not be found among the crowd.

"Pay attention to your walking posture." Wang Xiping glanced at Yin Jingling, looked at his carefree walking posture, frowned, and then slapped him on the back.

"Hey! It hurts!"

"The voice is too thick!"

If someone who has met Yin Jingling saw him like this, his jaw would probably drop.

Yin Jingling put on women's clothing, with a pink double-breasted skirt with piping on the inside, and a small gauze coat of the same pink color on the outside.

A long hair bun has become the most popular style for girls nowadays, with only a bun hanging down on the forehead, and a pink and tender look on the face.It has to be said that women's clothing in ancient times was very convenient, and the hair didn't need to be messed up. In addition, boys in this era developed late, and Yin Jingling's skeleton was relatively slender. Wearing girls' clothes at this moment is not at all inconsistent.

Even a little cute.

"In our opinion, you are a master of women's clothing."

Obviously Yin Jingling resisted this title, but thinking about their purpose, he endured it.

"What if someone recognizes you?"

"What are you afraid of? When you really get recognized by others, just say you have special hobbies."

"..."

The two walked into Ma'er Street, but they didn't go to Auntie's house, but walked all the way to the end of the street.

Almost no one lived here, and the doors of each courtyard were tightly closed. Wang Xiping looked up at the door plaques as he walked, and then stopped in front of one of the courtyards.

"Yunjiyuan, don't mention it, this group of people doing business is quite educated."

Wang Xiping knocked on the door four times according to the method written on the paper.

After a while, the door opened a crack, and an old voice sounded: "What are you doing?"

"The scenery is nice. I'm here to buy a sword. Do you have a sword?"

"I don't have a sword, do you have a sword?"

"My sword."

As Wang Xiping said, he secretly scolded whether the person who came up with this code was a sand sculpture.

The door opened quickly, "Come in."

Wang Xiping was the first to step in. This place is no different from other courtyards, just as dilapidated.

The door was opened by an old man with sharp eyes. His face was full of dimples, and he was about seventy or eighty years old. But Wang Xiping noticed that the old man's foot was very stable, and he walked almost silently.

"There are a lot of people here, you go and wait over there." The old man said as he walked, leading them to the backyard.

There are a few chairs here, and there are a few people sitting on the chairs. Seeing that Wang Xiping brought a girl here, his eyes are full of doubts.

Wang Xiping found an empty table and sat down, while Yin Jingling sat beside him, constantly looking at the surrounding environment.

In front of a row of chairs were three tables. On each table were pens, ink, paper and inkstones and a register. The people behind the tables didn't even raise their eyelids.

"This is your number, take it." The old man handed over a note, and Wang Xiping glanced at the number, NO.13.

This gave him an inexplicable feeling of coming to the bank.

"When your number is called, go to the table in front." The old man explained: "Have you read the list? Table No. [-] is below the fifth rank, and No. [-] table is above the fifth rank and below the royal family, and No. [-] is... "

The old man left without finishing his sentence.

Of course, table number three is someone who has hatred for those royal families.

Yin Jingling whispered: "Then what date are we going?"

Wang Xiping looked at the two houses behind the table, pointed to one of them and said, "Let's go there."

"Eh?"

"You don't really think we're here for business, do you?" Wang Xiping casually crumpled the note and threw it out without looking at it.

As a result, it was a coincidence that it hit a strong man in front of him.

The strong man was stunned for a moment, then turned his head angrily: "Did you throw it?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wang Xiping waved his hands hastily: "I didn't notice."

The strong man bent down to pick up the note, then slowly stood up.

This guy didn't know what he ate to grow up. He was at least 1.8 meters tall, with big arms and a round waist and a fleshy face. He didn't look easy to mess with.

"Sorry bro...does it hurt? Shall I show you?"

The strong man wasn't that angry at first, but he was dissatisfied when he heard Wang Xiping's words: "What did you say?"

"Then, how about... I rub it for you?"

Yin Jingling's face was full of black lines and pulled Wang Xiping: "Stop talking."

Wang Xiping frowned: "Since it doesn't hurt or itch, why is he standing up? Looking for trouble?"

After speaking, the person sitting next to Wang Xiping suddenly stood up and took three steps back consciously.

The old man seemed to have noticed the movement on their side, but he only glanced at it from a distance, and then sighed.

The strong man approached Wang Xiping, and said coldly, "Kneel down and apologize."

"No, no, you really don't need to kneel down for me. What a big deal... Just say sorry."

The strong man froze for a moment, his eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"Aren't you going to kneel down and apologize to me? You scared my daughter." Wang Xiping said word by word.

(End of this chapter)