Contracting canteens in the future

Sumo wrestling has existed since ancient times. Its name is Jiaodi and wrestling. It was very prosperous. In the Song Dynasty, the strength of sumo wrestling was used as the selection of strongmen in the army. It's not just a male world, there were many female sumo wrestlers who became famous in ancient times.

When mentioning sumo wrestling during the Earth period, most of the thoughts that come to mind are fat men from a certain island country wrestling with each other, and their almost naked|naked dress when they go on stage, their amazing appetite, and their inconvenient use of the toilet due to their size So I need others to wipe my ass... It is always a field that is exotic and mysterious, a field that is completely unfamiliar.

Modern sumo wrestling has undergone earth-shaking changes from before. This is the conclusion Rong Yi came to after watching it for a while. He feels that today's sumo wrestling is a combination of Sanda and sumo wrestling. Probably in the long history of human development, someone Let's combine them together to make a fit. Whether it's rules, forms, or moves, skills, etc., modern factors have been added.

Through the few words from the crowd just now, Rong Yi learned that sumo wrestling is a fighting game that everyone loves to watch.

"Wait." Before the match was about to start, Rong Yi suddenly called a stop.

Yu Minxiu had already taken off his coat, revealing his body in a short-sleeved black T-shirt, showing his robust physique at a glance.He was already ready, the muscles on the raised arm bulged like a stone, and the circumference of the arm was definitely thicker than Rong Yi's thigh.He was not annoyed when he heard Rong Yi calling for a timeout, and waited gently for Rong Yi to get ready.

Rong Yi scratched his head, facing so many eyes, he was a little ashamed, "I don't know how to sumo."

Everyone, "..."

You don't know why you come up to join in the fun!

Yu Minxiu gently curled the corners of her mouth, and said honestly, "I'm not very good at it either. I used to play tricks with my friends by relying on my size and strength."

Everyone almost flinched, "..."

They waited so eagerly, looking forward to a hearty match between the two masters, but it turned out to be nothing.When you do this, have you considered the emotions of the audience? !

Yu Minxiu's physique is the material of a sumo wrestler; Rong Yi is unpredictable and mysterious, it is reasonable to master one more sumo skill... Hehe, the people who eat melons feel that their face hurts.

In private, people who bet at the opening of the market have withdrawn their funds one after another. They should be quiet. Don’t blindly invest in one party and lose all the money to go to the cafeteria to eat. The gain outweighs the loss.

Rong Yi suggested, "Then let's play around casually, gesticulating with each other?"

Yu Minxiu nodded, "That's exactly what I mean, I just want to move my hands and feet."

This is not an opponent for a competition, but two old men chatting at the intersection.

The image of "Grandfather Chattering" almost appeared in everyone's mind, and when put on the faces of Yu Minxiu and Rong Yi, they felt strange harmony, the two moderates were really suitable for chatting, drinking tea and cracking melon seeds.

"Let's start." Rong Yi gestured.

Yu Minxiu nodded, and the muscles on the raised arm gathered strength again.

The game is about to start.

But it stopped abruptly.

Rong Yi stepped on a pit, sprained his ankle, and staggered.

Seeing this, Yu Minxiu immediately changed the direction of attack. He couldn't hold back his momentum, and fell forward to the ground amidst the exclamation of the crowd, unable to get up on the spot.

Everyone, "..."

So wonderful...

Rong Yi sneered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see clearly, but there is a hole in the grass."

"It's where Ivanson fell just now." Suddenly someone shouted out.

"That's true, it's where his head is on the ground."

"Hiss, it fell so hard."

"It hurts to look at your face."

Everyone talked about the reason for this pit. Just say, before the sumo match, the venue was cleaned up to make sure it was level. How could there be a pit that popped up suddenly? reason.

Ivanson twitched his face. The fall was really painful. He felt the tooth on his left side was slightly loose, and there was a buzzing sound in his head... These injuries are common in the professional field, and he really didn’t take it seriously. What happened, but I didn't expect that there would be a hidden danger in my fall just now... Ivanson covered his face, and he didn't know how to face the eyes around him.

On the field, Rong Yi, who sprained his feet, limped with the support of Ulysses. Not far from him, Minxiu struggled and was helped up by several people. The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. This is a novice. Insist on the retribution of the game?This must have come too soon!

"Forget it, forget it, it seems that the game is not over." Rong Yi smiled wryly, his ankle was throbbing, it was really crunchy just now, and his heart ached immediately, he tried to move his ankle, his facial features instantly Twisting, "Hiss, it won't hurt the bones, right?"

"Go and see Lao Meng." Ulysses had a sullen face, anyone with eyes could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Rong Yi doesn't dare to tease Ulysses now, fearing that if he gets angry and lets go, the rest of his life will be miserable, "Uncle Yu, are you alright?"

Yu Minxiu supported her waist, frowned and said, "It seems to be a little twisted."

Rong Yi, "..." If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have joined in the fun of the competition.

Everyone had a false alarm, but fortunately they stopped the loss in time and did not continue to bet, otherwise they would lose miserably.

Rong Yi, "Let's go to Lao Meng's side."

"Okay." Yu Minxiu supported her old waist with a helpless expression on her face.

Since Bayland has a clinic, everyone's living standards have been greatly improved. Anyone who has a headache and brain fever can no longer endure it, and a bruise can be treated in time, instead of watching the wound ooze, inflame, and collapse. Pus... now not only people from Bayland Town go to the old Meng clinic for consultation, but also people from outside often take care of it. The business of the old Meng clinic is very good.

The business of the medical clinic is good, but Lao Meng can't survive alone. He found two people with medical experience as helpers, one of whom is from outside the town. She eagerly hopes to live in Bayland Town, but Suffering from no way out, he can only wander around the gate of the town every day.

Because of a skill, Aunt Li, a nurse, has the right to live in Bayland Township. Now she smiles like a chrysanthemum every day, and the wrinkles on her face have stretched a lot. She is old and sparse. Due to maintenance and too much sun exposure, the skin becomes orange peel.

"I'm going to have a facelift, a facelift or something." Aunt Li was chatting while giving an infusion to a patient.

The patient frowned, "But you can't go out."

"To buy a set of equipment, Dr. Zhang used to specialize in plastic surgery, he will." Dr. Zhang is another helper Lao Meng sought.

"That's it..." the patient whispered, "I have a mole on my butt, can you help me remove it, I counted the Tarot cards, it will affect my luck."

Aunt Li patted her chest and assured, "It must be fine."

"Is anyone there? Is Dr. Meng there?"

Aunt Li turned her head and looked out, good guy, a group of people flocked to the door of the clinic, but they didn't come in, just surrounded them like this.

Aunt Li stood up, anxious in her heart, could it be that there was a big fight and everyone was injured and came to the emergency room?There are too many people, and they will not be able to handle it. "Doctor Meng, Doctor Zhang, come quickly, there are many people, many people are here."

Inside the clinic, Lao Meng hurried out, "What's the matter?"

When he saw the door, he was startled, "Drink, so many people? Group fights?!"

The people outside separated from each other, and a huge figure appeared in front of the eyes of the three doctors. It was Yu Minxiu who was clutching his waist.

Lao Meng went up to meet him, "Twisting your waist? Let me see, maybe I need to take a photo. I just came in with a handheld perspective device, and I will take a photo for you later."

"If you have a sprained ankle, you should also take photos."

Hearing Rong Yi's figure, Lao Meng hurriedly searched everywhere, but only after Yu Minxiu pushed away to reveal the two people behind him did he see, "You two are fighting, right?"

"It's a long story." Rong Yi shrugged his shoulders innocently, "I didn't succeed in the fight at all, I was injured so honorably, and it took only ten minutes on the way here, and my ankle was already swollen into a steamed bun."

The shoes had been taken off a long time ago, and the edematous feet could not be worn at all. They were red and swollen visible to the naked eye, and the skin was translucent, as if wrapped in a ball of water.It was the first time that he sprained his ankle so badly at such a big age. After sitting down with the support of Ulysses, he looked at his raised foot with a strange expression on his face. "Look, Yuli, it's unbelievable that it's so swollen. It seems that the calf is a little swollen. Doctor Meng, show me quickly, I don't want to have my leg amputated."

Ulysses had a dark face and kept away from strangers.Gouging out the cheerful Rong Yi, he became even more angry. On the way, he wanted to hug Rong Yi, but Rong Yi refused, and he refused to carry him, so he just wanted to let him support him, and walked bouncing around When I came over, my feet became more swollen.

Rong Yi raised his head and smiled flatteringly.

Ulysses turned his head away from him.

"I'll set your bone, but luckily I came in time, if you can't find me because of Bayland's medical condition before, this foot will be useless." Lao Meng held Rong Yi's foot with both hands, "Bone setting is done. "

Rong Yi snorted, the blood on his face faded, it hurt so much.

"It hurts."

"Renren, this is the only way to have no sequelae, young people, don't be too delicate." Lao Meng is older than Rong Yi, already in his forties, calling a young man is not an exaggeration.

Rong Yi twisted his face and laughed, it doesn't matter who is young.

"The bone is in place, but I still need to take pictures to make sure there is no other damage."

"Yeah." Rong Yi nodded, holding Ulysses' hand slightly to let him not worry, and Ulysses, who was sulking during bone setting, approached.

After taking the film, Lao Meng confirmed that Rong Yi had no other problems except for the sprained ankle, so he could go back after applying a layer of cooling ointment for removing blood stasis, "I will change your medicine when I come to the cafeteria for lunch tomorrow." Uncle Yu twisted his waist Yes, he also needs to change his dressing.

Rong Yi said, "Understood."

Just follow the doctor's advice.

The next day, the smell of pig's trotter soup wafted out of the cafeteria. Soybeans were put into the soup.

"Little Huang, bring me a bowl of pig's trotter soup. The pig's trotters need to be big."

Huang Yanbin glanced at the pig's trotter soup that was simmering slowly on the stove, and the image of the clumsy cook in an apron appeared in his mind.

"The soup belongs to the boss, so I won't sell it in such a small pot."

"Not even at all."

"No, the boss hurt his foot, and the pig's trotter soup is what he eats to make up for it."