My wife is the sect leader

Seeing this, An Jing felt a bad feeling in his heart, and then subconsciously looked at Li Fuzhou who was at the side.

Old stuff, you have eaten so much money from me, so it shouldn't matter if you take some out today, right?

"Uncle, you don't want me to pay, do you?"

Seeing An Jing's eyes, Li Fuzhou asked back.

An Jing took a deep breath and said, "Third Master, why don't you pay first, and I'll pay you back when I go back."

Li Fuzhou raised his wine glass, took a sip, and said leisurely: "My lord, I didn't bring any money with me when I came out."

Hey!

An Jing's heart sank when he heard this.

"Brother An." "Doctor Xiao An."

Han Wenxin and Zhou Xianming were also anxious and looked at An Jing.

"See what's my use, I don't bring any money."

An Jing spread his hands.

Since getting married, all his money has basically been obtained through formal channels, and most of it was blackmailed by Li Fuzhou, so where is the money?

Hearing what An Jing said, the three of them were also taken aback for a moment, and then looked at each other, wide-eyed.

Listening to music and eating wine, the four of them did not bring any money......

"You... do you want to eat the overlord's meal?"

The bustard who was standing at the door ready to collect the bill said in astonishment.

"how is this possible."

Han Wenxin stood up immediately, and said bravely, "I am Han Wenxin, the head arrester in Yuzhou City. You should remember the money for drinking and listening to music first. I will give it to you when I come tomorrow."

The old bustard glanced at Han Wenxin, and then quickly said: "I know you are Han Butou, but our Qingfang never pays on credit. We are a small business with small profits and small profits. No matter whether it is severe cold or hot, we can only rest after midnight." …”

Speaking of this, the old bustard stretched out his sleeves, as if wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't worry, this mother, I won't give you money later."

An Jing suddenly felt a headache when he saw it, and couldn't help saying.

Zhou Xianming said from the side: "Yeah, you can rest assured, you don't want to give face to Butou Han, but he is..."

An Jing interrupted Zhou Xianming in a hurry, "cough cough cough...Mr. Zhou."

This kind of thing is not a very decent thing, so don't mention my name.

"Brother An, what should we do now?"

Hanwen Xinjiu Jin woke up all of a sudden, and said cowardly: "Why don't you let the younger brothers and sisters come to give the money, anyway, we are drinking decent wine..."

There was no change on Li Fuzhou's face, he glanced at Han Wenxin, and waited for the leader to come, I think the little doctor should be fine, but the two of you probably will be lying in bed for the new year.

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin, then turned to look at the third master and said, "Third master, why don't you go back and get it, we'll wait here first."

Letting Li Fuzhou go back and get it is currently the best way, although Zhao Qingmei may know about it.

Li Fuzhou nodded, "Alright."

Afterwards, with the consent of the bustard, the three of them stayed in the boat, while Li Fuzhou got off the boat and went back to get the silver.

"Let's keep drinking."

Han Wenxin heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said with a smile, "This wine can't be wasted."

"Doctor Xiao An, do you seem to have something on your mind?"

Zhou Xianming glanced at An Jing and asked.

An Jing smiled and said: "I can have something on my mind, Mr. Zhou is really joking."

"Brother An is just afraid that my siblings won't let him go to bed at night when they know he's out to drink."

Han Wenxin curled his lips and said: "According to me, you didn't come out to fool around anyway, you just had some wine, you're afraid of a bird, if my wife dares not sleep with me in the future... huh... I couldn't get her out of bed."

An Jing glanced at Han Wenxin, then shook his head.

Can't go to bed?

Is this punishment?This is clearly a reward, okay...

........

Ji Shi Tang.

Autumn is crisp and the breeze is warm.

An Jing carried the medicine box on his back and Li Fuzhou walked in the street market.

"What did Madam say?" An Jing asked after being silent for a while.

"Miss asked how much you drank and if there was anything wrong. She didn't ask any more questions and just gave me the money." Li Fuzhou replied.

An Jingjing nodded. This time, he came out to eat, drink and listen to music. Anyway, he was doing it to clean up Zhou Xianming. Zhao Qingmei would not be angry if he thought about it.

Li Fuzhou asked calmly: "Young master was curious about the Devil's Cult while on the boat, I don't know why?"

This little doctor seems to be somewhat interested in my Demon Cult.

"It's nothing."

An Jing smiled, and then said: "When Mr. Zhou is telling stories, he always mentions how great and majestic this Demon Cult is, which makes me a little curious."

Li Fuzhou said with a smile: "It seems that my uncle doesn't really resist the Devil's Cult."

The fact that Zhao Qingmei became the leader of the sect has not been publicized yet, but sooner or later this little doctor will know Zhao Qingmei's identity. If he cannot accept the Demon Cult, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble at that time.

Right now, it seems that he has a good impression of the Devil's Cult, which is a good thing.

An Jing raised his brows, then looked around, and said in a low voice: "People in the world always say that the people of the Demon Cult are full of evil, cruel and bloodthirsty, and they are the scum of the rivers and lakes, but in my opinion, these are just other people's words. seeing is believing."

"Could it be that there are no good people in the Demon Cult?"

When Li Fuzhou heard this, he couldn't help but look at An Jing a few more times.

The reputation of the Devil's Cult has always been extremely bad, coupled with the exaggeration of other forces in the world such as the Yan Kingdom's court and the Zhenyi Sect, the Demon's Cult has become notorious in the Great Yan Jianghu, and everyone despises it.

Ordinary people are terrified when they hear the word "Devil's Cult". You can tell from Han Wenxin's attitude that there are very few people who 'see things clearly' like An Jing.

"My lord, do you really want the Demon Cult?" Suspicion flashed in Li Fuzhou's eyes.

"You can't talk nonsense about that."

An Jing secretly said in his heart, but lowered his voice, and said: "The Devil's Cult is too far away from ordinary people like us. If there is a chance, I really want to know about this ancient sect."

Seeing Li Fuzhou's expression, An Jing knew that he had received his signal of being friendly to the Demon Cult, and maybe he was thinking about whether to accept himself into the Demon Cult.

"Grandpa, you are right."

Li Fuzhou pondered for a while, then slowly said: "But your idea is very dangerous, it's better not to mention it to others."

Before they knew it, the two had already reached the door of Jishi Hall. After Li Fuzhou finished speaking, he walked directly to the back hall, as usual, he should go back to read a book.

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou's back in puzzlement, but he was wondering what Li Fuzhou meant by these words.

This old boy is still doubting his own words, or does this old boy look down on his medical skills and doesn't want to recruit himself?

At this moment, a white figure bounced to An Jing's feet.

This is a fat rabbit.

"Where did the rabbit come from?"

An Jing couldn't help but wonder.

Tan Yun came out with a little rabbit in his arms, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, this is from Zhang Kaifu in the west of the city. You prescribed a medicine for her granddaughter-in-law last month, and his granddaughter-in-law became pregnant immediately this month. Special thanks to you."

At this time, the rabbit was overwhelmed by the turbulent waves, which was extremely enviable.

"His granddaughter-in-law is pregnant, what are you thanking me for?"

An Jing muttered, "Besides, why did he send the rabbit here? Be careful, don't suffocate the rabbit to death."

Uncle smelly!

Tan Yun blushed slightly when he heard this, and then put down the rabbit in his arms, "Master, of course such a fat rabbit is for food."

"How can such a cute rabbit be eaten?"

An Jing knelt down and touched the bouncing rabbit, "Think about how sad it would be if its mother didn't find it."

Don't Tan Yun know his birth date? !

This rabbit can't be eaten, not only can't be eaten, but it has to be raised.

"It's okay, all of them have been sent."

Tan Yun said innocently: "Grandpa, I'll help you pack the medicine box, you go wash up and wipe your hands, the lady said that I will eat in a while."

"I'll do it myself."

An Jing leaned aside and quickly avoided Tan Yun's hand.

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the back hall.

"Is there something precious in that little medicine box?"

Tan Yun looked at An Jing's back suspiciously. Every time he went out, An Jing would carry the small medicine box on his back, and never let himself see it.

"Can my uncle have any secrets? No, some time, I must know what treasures are hidden in my medicine chest."

..........

The dinner table.

After An Jing finished washing, he immediately felt refreshed.

If it wasn't for testing that old boy Li Fuzhou, how nice it would be to eat at home by himself, with a beautiful woman to accompany him, his ears would have calluses from listening to that new Korean bragging.

Next time, no, there will be no next time.

"Ma'am, it's been hard work."

Seeing a table full of delicacies and the beauties beside him, An Jing was suddenly filled with a sense of warmth and happiness.

"Husband, come and eat more."

Zhao Qingmei smiled sweetly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

"The third master said that he drank too much and didn't eat at night. Let's eat first."

Tan Yun walked in, and said with an air of asking for credit: "Uncle, Miss and I cooked for an afternoon."

"What are you doing? Tell me first."

When An Jing heard this, he suddenly became nervous.

Are the dishes made by Tan Yun for people to eat?Little Hei Zai didn't even eat it.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

When Tan Yun heard this, his little face was puffed up, and his mouth also muttered.

"She didn't cook Tanyun, you can rest assured and eat."

Zhao Qingmei's smile deepened, and then she picked up a piece of red meat and put it in An Jing's bowl, "Husband, would you like to taste the deliciousness I made?"

"I know it even if I don't eat it. Madam's cooking is absolutely delicious. No one in the world can compare to it, even the cooks in the imperial dining room in the capital can't compare."

An Jing first sighed in admiration, and then put the red meat into his mouth in one gulp, "Mmm... it's tender and tasty, the skin is firm and refreshing, this meat doesn't look like chicken or duck, but the taste It's really good..."

"As long as you like it." Zhao Qingmei also stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece.

"Uncle, guess what this is?" Tan Yun blinked and said.

"What is this?" An Jing was about to continue talking, but he couldn't help feeling a little curious when he heard Tan Yun's words.

Tan Yun chuckled, "This is rabbit meat."

Hearing this, An Jing paused for a moment before looking at Zhao Qingmei.

Others don't know his date of birth, but Zhao Qingmei knows it very well.

Zhao Qingmei blinked her eyes innocently, and said, "This rabbit's skin is very solid, it jumped into the pot and drowned."