Chapter 20 I See You Are Sick
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Ou Huang Zhi Huang Zhong Huang
Chapter 20 I See You Are Sick
Early the next morning, Dugu Mo went to the slave market alone to collect the slaves. Qin Ming and Dugu Yan were in charge of buying the carriage. After all, it would take a long time for these 200 people to leave.
"Boss, I'm here again." Dugumo found the fat boss's tent, so he opened the curtain of the tent with a smile, and walked into the fat boss's tent.
"Oh, little brother, you're here." The fat boss saw that Dugumo came alone, and frowned involuntarily. It is also very popular among nobles.
"Boss, your eyes are very dazed." Dugumo also noticed the absent-minded fat boss, and said with a smile, don't even think about it, this fat man must be thinking about how to sell himself.
"Oh, I'm joking, come here, sit here and drink some tea." The fat boss casually threw the Mongolian sweat medicine he was carrying into the tea, and made room for Dugu to sit silently. in the position.
"The boss has a heart." Dugu Mo's face was filled with joy, and he sat down directly, picked up the teacup and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
"Brother, drink first, I'll show you how the slaves are getting ready." The fat boss turned around and was about to leave.
"Boss, stop walking, I think you are sick." Dugumo's mouth suddenly grinned, and he said with a smile, that expression was as much as beating up.
"Huh?" The fat boss looked back at Dugu Mo, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if he lost control of his body, and fell to the ground in a daze.
"Boss, why bother? Honestly, it's good for me to get a slave. You can't understand the poison that the young master played for a lifetime." Dugumo jumped off the chair, and then kicked the boss.
"How about this, I'll give you the antidote and give me three hundred slaves, how about it? If you agree, blink your eyes." Dugu Mo squatted down and looked into the eyes of the fat boss.
The fat boss blinked crazily as long as the eyes could move all over his body.
"Okay, I'll detoxify you by one-third of the poison, how about I detoxify the rest after I leave here." Dugu smiled silently and took out a jade bottle from the soul tool, opened the cork, Put it under the nose of the fat boss and smell it, and then the left half of the fat boss can move.
"Okay, I'll go and bring you back the slave." The fat boss gave Dugumo a fierce look.
"Don't be unconvinced, if I wasn't afraid that my old man would chase you out, I would have spared you so easily?" Dugumo said, a line of fire shot out from his pupils, making a hole at the fat boss's feet.
"You...you are a soul master?" The fat boss was a little scared at this moment, and regretted his greed at the same time.
"Hurry up, if you don't come back after a quarter of an hour, the poison will not be cured." Dugu said with a smile.
No way, Dugu Mo didn't want to come alone, he was really worried that Dugu Bo would catch up with the news, so he desperately wanted to leave Tiandou City as soon as possible, so he divided his troops into two groups, Dugu Mo came to the slave market by himself, although It takes some effort, but Dugumo is even more worried about Duguyan being alone.
"Yes, yes, respected soul master, I will make up these slaves for you, little one." The fat boss hurriedly limped out from here, and it didn't take long to kill the slaves that belonged to Dugumo. He brought two hundred slaves with him, and three hundred other slaves, but these slaves were not cleaned and were still dirty.
"Okay, take this thing home and smell it yourself, and I'll take these people back. I'll see you later." Dugumo smiled and took all these slaves away after he finished speaking.
At this time, Qin Ming and Dugu Yan had already bought the carriage and were waiting at the gate of the slave market.
These slaves were also very obedient, and walked out of the slave market in a well-behaved manner.
"Xiao Mo, you've figured it out." Qin Ming and Dugu Yan also arrived not long ago.
"It's not a big problem. Boss Fat is a nice guy. He gave me another three hundred slaves. Is the carriage ready?" Dugumo asked behind him.
"Ready, rented carriages, thirty, ten gold soul coins, it's still cheap to send this group of people to Fasno Province." Qin Ming said with a smile, and then began to arrange these slaves Get in the car.
Not long after, all the slaves had been arranged, and the wheels of the carriage turned slowly, heading towards the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Dugu Mo, Dugu Yan and Qin Ming, plus four maids, and the old man were sitting in the leading carriage.
"Grandpa, hello, what's your address?" Dugumo asked the old man with a smile.
"The little old man's surname is Huang, just call me Lao Huang." Lao Huang was sleeping just now, when he heard Dugu Mo's words, he quickly replied.
"Old Huang, I think you are sick." Dugumo frowned and said seriously, with an expression that deserved as much beating as it wanted.
"Uh... young master, you..." Lao Huang didn't know what to say at this time, how could he say you were sick the first time we met.
"Old Huang, trust me, you are really sick, and I can cure you." Dugu Mo frowned and said more and more seriously.
"Then...the young master, you said that I am sick. What kind of sickness is this little old man?" Lao Huang said with a wry smile. After all, he is a slave, and if the master says he is sick, he will be sick.
"Old Huang, were you a Contra before you were injured?" Dugu Mo said in a mysterious way.
"Young master...you...you see it?" Old Huang stared at Dugu Mo with his eyes wide open in shock.
"It should have been beaten, the dantian was broken, and the soul power dissipated." Dugumo stretched out his hand and grabbed Lao Huang's wrist, closing his eyes and said.
"Contra surnamed Huang? And he has no power anymore. Could it be that you are Iron Chain Liancheng, Master Huang Cheng!" Qin Ming suddenly thought of something and said.
"Hey, I didn't expect someone to remember me. That's right, I am Huang Cheng, but now I'm not Iron Chain City, but an old trash." Huang Cheng said with a wry smile.
"My next Qin Ming pays homage to Mr. Huang Cheng." Qin Ming saluted Huang Cheng respectfully.
"So polite." Huang Cheng smiled and waved his hands.
"There's a story here?" Dugumo still held Lao Huang's wrist and continued to probe Lao Huang's body with his soul power.
"Let's not talk about the story, Lao Huang, how about this, I have medicine, which can temporarily relieve your symptoms, but it can't cure you. Within three years, I have a chance to cure you." Dugu thought for a while and said.
"This...are you kidding me? My soul power has been completely crippled." Huang Cheng said with a wry smile that at the beginning he was still seeking treatment from various famous doctors, but later on he was also unlucky, After the soul power completely disappeared, he was sold as a slave. Later, he couldn't find a way to recover his soul power, so he resigned to his fate.
"You try this first." Dugu Mo took out a Qi Yang Pill from the soul tool and threw it to Huang Cheng.
"Oh." After Huang Cheng took it, he uncorked the bottle and threw it into his mouth.
A soul power suddenly appeared in his body.
Huang Cheng waved his hand, and a golden iron chain appeared in Huang Cheng's hand, but after only two breaths, the iron chain flickered twice and disappeared.
"This... this..." Huang Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"It seems that the meridians can still be used, regardless of refining the pills that warm and nourish the meridians." Dugumo said while pinching his chin.
"I, Huang Cheng, would like to serve you as my master, as long as you can heal my injury!" Huang Cheng knelt down on one knee in the carriage.
"It's not a big problem, but I can't completely cure you now. I don't have the strength. It will take a few years before I can completely cure you." Dugu thought for a while and said.
Thank you for your big votes, the judges, and thank you for the little ones here
(End of this chapter)
Early the next morning, Dugu Mo went to the slave market alone to collect the slaves. Qin Ming and Dugu Yan were in charge of buying the carriage. After all, it would take a long time for these 200 people to leave.
"Boss, I'm here again." Dugumo found the fat boss's tent, so he opened the curtain of the tent with a smile, and walked into the fat boss's tent.
"Oh, little brother, you're here." The fat boss saw that Dugumo came alone, and frowned involuntarily. It is also very popular among nobles.
"Boss, your eyes are very dazed." Dugumo also noticed the absent-minded fat boss, and said with a smile, don't even think about it, this fat man must be thinking about how to sell himself.
"Oh, I'm joking, come here, sit here and drink some tea." The fat boss casually threw the Mongolian sweat medicine he was carrying into the tea, and made room for Dugu to sit silently. in the position.
"The boss has a heart." Dugu Mo's face was filled with joy, and he sat down directly, picked up the teacup and put it in front of his nose to smell it.
"Brother, drink first, I'll show you how the slaves are getting ready." The fat boss turned around and was about to leave.
"Boss, stop walking, I think you are sick." Dugumo's mouth suddenly grinned, and he said with a smile, that expression was as much as beating up.
"Huh?" The fat boss looked back at Dugu Mo, and suddenly felt a pain in his head, as if he lost control of his body, and fell to the ground in a daze.
"Boss, why bother? Honestly, it's good for me to get a slave. You can't understand the poison that the young master played for a lifetime." Dugumo jumped off the chair, and then kicked the boss.
"How about this, I'll give you the antidote and give me three hundred slaves, how about it? If you agree, blink your eyes." Dugu Mo squatted down and looked into the eyes of the fat boss.
The fat boss blinked crazily as long as the eyes could move all over his body.
"Okay, I'll detoxify you by one-third of the poison, how about I detoxify the rest after I leave here." Dugu smiled silently and took out a jade bottle from the soul tool, opened the cork, Put it under the nose of the fat boss and smell it, and then the left half of the fat boss can move.
"Okay, I'll go and bring you back the slave." The fat boss gave Dugumo a fierce look.
"Don't be unconvinced, if I wasn't afraid that my old man would chase you out, I would have spared you so easily?" Dugumo said, a line of fire shot out from his pupils, making a hole at the fat boss's feet.
"You...you are a soul master?" The fat boss was a little scared at this moment, and regretted his greed at the same time.
"Hurry up, if you don't come back after a quarter of an hour, the poison will not be cured." Dugu said with a smile.
No way, Dugu Mo didn't want to come alone, he was really worried that Dugu Bo would catch up with the news, so he desperately wanted to leave Tiandou City as soon as possible, so he divided his troops into two groups, Dugu Mo came to the slave market by himself, although It takes some effort, but Dugumo is even more worried about Duguyan being alone.
"Yes, yes, respected soul master, I will make up these slaves for you, little one." The fat boss hurriedly limped out from here, and it didn't take long to kill the slaves that belonged to Dugumo. He brought two hundred slaves with him, and three hundred other slaves, but these slaves were not cleaned and were still dirty.
"Okay, take this thing home and smell it yourself, and I'll take these people back. I'll see you later." Dugumo smiled and took all these slaves away after he finished speaking.
At this time, Qin Ming and Dugu Yan had already bought the carriage and were waiting at the gate of the slave market.
These slaves were also very obedient, and walked out of the slave market in a well-behaved manner.
"Xiao Mo, you've figured it out." Qin Ming and Dugu Yan also arrived not long ago.
"It's not a big problem. Boss Fat is a nice guy. He gave me another three hundred slaves. Is the carriage ready?" Dugumo asked behind him.
"Ready, rented carriages, thirty, ten gold soul coins, it's still cheap to send this group of people to Fasno Province." Qin Ming said with a smile, and then began to arrange these slaves Get in the car.
Not long after, all the slaves had been arranged, and the wheels of the carriage turned slowly, heading towards the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire.
Dugu Mo, Dugu Yan and Qin Ming, plus four maids, and the old man were sitting in the leading carriage.
"Grandpa, hello, what's your address?" Dugumo asked the old man with a smile.
"The little old man's surname is Huang, just call me Lao Huang." Lao Huang was sleeping just now, when he heard Dugu Mo's words, he quickly replied.
"Old Huang, I think you are sick." Dugumo frowned and said seriously, with an expression that deserved as much beating as it wanted.
"Uh... young master, you..." Lao Huang didn't know what to say at this time, how could he say you were sick the first time we met.
"Old Huang, trust me, you are really sick, and I can cure you." Dugu Mo frowned and said more and more seriously.
"Then...the young master, you said that I am sick. What kind of sickness is this little old man?" Lao Huang said with a wry smile. After all, he is a slave, and if the master says he is sick, he will be sick.
"Old Huang, were you a Contra before you were injured?" Dugu Mo said in a mysterious way.
"Young master...you...you see it?" Old Huang stared at Dugu Mo with his eyes wide open in shock.
"It should have been beaten, the dantian was broken, and the soul power dissipated." Dugumo stretched out his hand and grabbed Lao Huang's wrist, closing his eyes and said.
"Contra surnamed Huang? And he has no power anymore. Could it be that you are Iron Chain Liancheng, Master Huang Cheng!" Qin Ming suddenly thought of something and said.
"Hey, I didn't expect someone to remember me. That's right, I am Huang Cheng, but now I'm not Iron Chain City, but an old trash." Huang Cheng said with a wry smile.
"My next Qin Ming pays homage to Mr. Huang Cheng." Qin Ming saluted Huang Cheng respectfully.
"So polite." Huang Cheng smiled and waved his hands.
"There's a story here?" Dugumo still held Lao Huang's wrist and continued to probe Lao Huang's body with his soul power.
"Let's not talk about the story, Lao Huang, how about this, I have medicine, which can temporarily relieve your symptoms, but it can't cure you. Within three years, I have a chance to cure you." Dugu thought for a while and said.
"This...are you kidding me? My soul power has been completely crippled." Huang Cheng said with a wry smile that at the beginning he was still seeking treatment from various famous doctors, but later on he was also unlucky, After the soul power completely disappeared, he was sold as a slave. Later, he couldn't find a way to recover his soul power, so he resigned to his fate.
"You try this first." Dugu Mo took out a Qi Yang Pill from the soul tool and threw it to Huang Cheng.
"Oh." After Huang Cheng took it, he uncorked the bottle and threw it into his mouth.
A soul power suddenly appeared in his body.
Huang Cheng waved his hand, and a golden iron chain appeared in Huang Cheng's hand, but after only two breaths, the iron chain flickered twice and disappeared.
"This... this..." Huang Cheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"It seems that the meridians can still be used, regardless of refining the pills that warm and nourish the meridians." Dugumo said while pinching his chin.
"I, Huang Cheng, would like to serve you as my master, as long as you can heal my injury!" Huang Cheng knelt down on one knee in the carriage.
"It's not a big problem, but I can't completely cure you now. I don't have the strength. It will take a few years before I can completely cure you." Dugu thought for a while and said.
Thank you for your big votes, the judges, and thank you for the little ones here
(End of this chapter)
