The days of being a writer in a different world

At present, the imposing middle-aged man is wearing a gray formal suit, and his hair is well-groomed. He looks like he will be able to give a speech on TV in a few minutes, but he is carrying a few completely inappropriate clothes in his hand. Large plastic bag full of brown liquid.

Mr. Shi pointed at him and introduced with a smile: "Mr. Xiaoan, this is my eldest nephew, surnamed Shi, Shi Ping'an, who is also the group manager of this hotel. I heard that you need a medicinal bath here. He is also an enthusiastic person, and he is in a hurry Helped to find all the medicinal materials, boiled it and delivered it in person.”

Cheng Chen was overwhelmed by the flattery, I'll go, the domineering president is also the drug delivery boy these days?This service attitude, this respect for customers, no wonder he can be the president.

"Where, where! The needs of our customers are the needs of my relatives. Satisfying customers like you is the purpose of our service!" President Shi is righteous and resolute in serving customers!It's a pity that my hands are full of big bags, so I can't shake hands enthusiastically and then shake hands again to show my admiration.

The small middle-aged man on the side was unwilling to be a green grass, and squeezed President Shi away, full of surprises, and uttered a touching cry: "My brother! I am your brother Huang!" He rushed forward to give him a warm hug, Once again, they were separated by A Lang with a bad face.

This is really an old acquaintance in a foreign land, surprise and joy!

Cheng Chen's face froze, no, the vest seems to be falling off?On the train, although he and this brother Huang didn't say their names, they also shared their surnames...

The very knowledgeable old man Huang walked around and blinked quietly: "Brother 'An', we meet again. Coincidentally, what a coincidence! Hahaha!"

After exchanging a few pleasantries, several people helped carry the bag into the house together.

Mr. Shi commanded, put hot water in the bathtub, add medicinal soup... he was extremely busy.When the soup of the medicated bath was ready, Uncle Shi drove out President Shi, who was a guest worker, and Xiaomao.

President Shi looked at the uncle resentfully, and was sent away mercilessly.

Cheng Chen also wanted to let A Lang try the medicine earlier, so he said to Huang Jiguang with some embarrassment, "Look at Brother Huang, I...

"You are busy, you are busy, business matters. If you are sick, you must get treated quickly! We are so destined, let's meet again another day, and have a good chat! What a coincidence, I also live on the 6th floor, 622A, this is my business card, empty Come down and call me, bro!"

Several helpers hurriedly left the room, and before leaving, they glanced around quietly, except for these two, there was no sign of anyone else.In other words, with so many people staring at this room, the master didn't pay attention when he came in. When did he leave?Wouldn't the master still be playful and hide and seek with everyone?

It's really a dragon that can't see its head or its tail!

Looking at each other, they shook their heads slightly.well!Still not enough weight, and no chance to meet the master!

As for the two people in the room, a teenage child and a spiritual rebel, can they make such a big commotion last night?hehe!

Inside the house, Mr. Shi began to instruct how to make a medicinal bath correctly.

"...I have written down the recipe and the method of making it in detail. As long as you follow the ratio step by step, it's not difficult." Dr. Shi explained in detail how to make the prescription and how to add water to the soup. Pointing like a peck, pressing Xiang Guangliu on the top of A Lang's head lying in the bathtub.The green eyes, which were squinted by the warm medicine mist, opened suddenly, and the thin arms like firewood instantly blocked the old man's hand.

The old man wanted to show off his extraordinary and profound acupoint massage skills by surprise, but he was blocked by this... Uh, the acupoint massage technique became chicken pecking rice, this, a little embarrassing!

"Let go, Doctor Shi didn't mean any harm." Cheng Chen said lightly.

"Cough cough, it's okay, it's old and rude. This massage and stimulation of specific acupoints can stimulate the meridian qi of the human body. Combined with the medicinal soup bath, it can clear the meridians and activate the collaterals, dispel evil spirits, strengthen the body, and nourish vitality." The old man Shi said with an old face Reddish, he explained while massaging with his hands, "Lightly press the 'Baihui' acupoint, hold it into pecks, tap and rub it, which can channel the spirituality; come on, turn over."

Green eyes glanced at Cheng Chen, seeing him nodding, he rolled over obediently, with his back facing up.

"Close your hands together, and use two thumbs to push the 'Dazhui' acupoint, to calm your mind; then turn over, yes, your navel is exposed." Dr. Shi's hands with knotted tendons and calluses followed the explanation all the way down, Skillfully press left and right, "'Shenque' is back to normal, guide the spirit into reason..."

Talking non-stop, using force with hands, from Baihui on the top of the head, Dazhui on the back of the shoulder, Shenque of the navel, to the Yinling Spring on the knees, and Yongquan on the soles of the feet, while pressing the feet, he explained in detail sixteen acupuncture points on the whole body .The old man was so tired that his head was sweating slightly and he was out of breath. Alas, he was old and useless.

"You've been working so hard! Well, does the medicinal soup bath have to be accompanied by a massage?" Cheng Chen gratefully handed over a dry towel, and asked in a bit of embarrassment, he worked so hard on this thing!Since he was the only one who enjoys other people's horses and chickens, how could he give a stinky man a "big sword"?Can't you really live here for a year or so, or bring a grandfather who can massage with you on your return trip?

"Soak in medicinal soup and add massage to get twice the result with half the effort." Mr. Shi thought carefully, and after pressing A Lang from head to toe, he took out a thick stack of massage manuals, "It's not difficult to learn, just follow the picture to find out For the acupuncture points, just follow the techniques and sequence in the manual. The patient has their own feelings if they are right or wrong, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Lying in the bathtub, pinched to the ground, A Lang, who was flushed and sweaty, also said jokingly: "It's comfortable!"

OK, you are my uncle!Cheng Chen silently accepted the massage guide and thanked him repeatedly.

Mr. Shi waved his hands again and again, and smiled mysteriously: "Where is it, we should thank you. Although this prescription is precious, it is not as good as the 'Mr.' kindness!" No matter how much, he refused to say more, smiling He picked up the medicine box and left without giving it away.

Cheng Chen was a little puzzled and thought over and over again, but he didn't expect that he could benefit others in Liuzhou... Could this "Mr." be referring to?

"It can't be your kindness, can it?" He picked up the medicine soup and splashed it on the face of the big guy. Alang was bewildered, and spit out brown medicine soup.

After a course of treatment, Alang felt refreshed and refreshed.Master Cheng expressed his satisfaction with the curative effect.

Dr. Shi Lao suggested to take more walks after the medicated bath to promote blood circulation and relax tendons, which is beneficial to the absorption of the medicine.

Cheng Chen took his younger brother for a stroll down the street, bought a bunch of clothes and supplies, plus souvenirs, and sent them back to school to send off to his friends.Zhe Zong is naturally a pile of vacuum-packed hand-caught mutton, Liu Hai’s detective novels, Wenli’s Liuzhou Wengong model building... Mr. He’s, Aunt Lian’s, forget it, Zhu Datou has been working hard recently, let him add another share , Is the courtesy light and the affection heavy!

I thought about buying some gifts for Dr. Shi, but thinking about it, the old man would not even accept the money for the medicine, so forget it, why not give him a surprise at that time, such as getting another spiritual book or something?

After walking down the street, A Lang was covered with bags all over his body, even around his neck, which was almost as green as a Christmas tree.

Before the calf cramps, I finally bought everything that should be bought, and went back to the house with a full stomach.

He drove Alang into the bathroom to take a bath by himself, listening to the sound of dripping water, Cheng Chen spread out the wheat paper, concentrated on writing, and began to continue the little prince's journey and story.Write about the flowers planted by the little prince, and about the people on the strange stars he met...

The effect of stroking the spirit was so effective, Cheng Chen decided to do one, two, three, four, and a few more times.

However, Big Wolf, who was no longer in a coma because of his high spirits, was completely unwilling to lie on the bed of his own bed and listen to the story at ease. With his curly hair wrapped in a big quilt, he rolled hard onto Cheng Chen's bed, and then remained motionless. To "coma".

Young Master Cheng, who occupied most of the bed, was very angry, and the consequences were serious. He kicked the guy pretending to be a dead dog a few times, but he didn't kick him!He pinched the big wolf's tall nose with one hand, and counted one, two, three... When he counted to a hundred, the face of the guy under his paws turned red, and he refused to open his mouth, and lay still on the bed with his eyes closed.

"I'm afraid of you, sir! You just stay here on the bed, sit up and listen, don't pretend to be dead." Cheng Chen gave in helplessly, and the "dead wolf" on the bed was revived in the next moment, wrapped in a big quilt, moving around, sitting behind him.

【...The planted seedling grew a very large flower bud, and the little prince felt that a miracle would definitely appear from this flower bud. ...She carefully chooses her future color, and slowly adorns it, matching her petals one by one. She doesn't want to be wrinkled like poppies when she is born.She wants to bring herself into the world with a dazzling beauty. 】

Cheng Chen softly recited the beautiful words of Master Antoine across time and space. The youthful clear voice accompanied by the description of roses is like the breeze blowing through the young leaves in the morning, soft and clear, penetrating into people's hearts.

Wrapped in his thick quilt, the big wolf quietly moved a little, then a little more, and slowly pulled the young man who was sitting on the bed and concentrating on reciting, into his arms secretly.But not so tight, lightly attached to each other, lightly hugging each other.

The pale pink, rose-red spots of light shone softly, and suddenly condensed into illusory roses, one after another.The most beautiful, delicate and delicate one, with slender leaf stems, dark green leaves, heavy petals, faint fragrance, it shook slightly, as if it could not bear the coolness of the autumn wind.

However, these roses condensed with literary spirits did not follow the usual path. They swirled slowly around Cheng Chen, flying faster and faster, making a big bend, and quickly bypassed the big furry wolf.

The most beautiful flower flung its petals at the big wolf before leaving to show its disdain.

Then, they floated out the door, floated, floated away!

Cheng Chen stared in shock at these roses that seemed to be the upper body of a showman, he stopped reading, and he was stunned for a moment before thinking of chasing them.This home-cooked duck is actually jumping out of the plate!Is this still reasonable? !

He jumped up with a howl, trying to pinch the defected little flowers, but unfortunately, these flowers were much more illusory than last night's little wolf, and they were naughty, too naughty!Float around Master Cheng's hand in circles, just to prevent him from touching it.

Big Wolf also jumped off the bed to help, um, more than helpful.Under his efforts, all the flowers floated out of the door in disgust.

"Chase! Don't let your tonic go!" Cheng Chen shouted, opened the door, and turned into a stone sculpture.