Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Chapter 168 Hanging Qin Liuxi on the Wall

Qin Liuxi was actually a little happy to have solved Tian Er's problem. She, who had never been too close to patients, found Yu Changkong more and more pleasing to the eye.

There is a reason why this man is good-looking, he has a good heart.

Yu Changkong keenly noticed Qin Liuxi's joy, and his mood also soared, saying: "Master, are you very happy?"

"Yes." Qin Liuxi said: "You are not very familiar with Licheng, I know there is a place that makes delicious wontons, I will treat you to a meal?"

Chen Pi beside her raised his eyelids and glanced at her. It was really rare that a stingy person would also treat others to a meal.

Yu Changkong: "How can I let you spend money? You have helped me cure my eye disease. If you want to treat me, it should be Changkong who should treat me."

"You have already paid for the consultation, so you don't need to pay extra." Qin Liuxi waved her hand: "Let's go, let's go now. If it's too late, I'm afraid all the shrimp and meat stuffing will be gone."

Seeing this, Yu Changkong didn't hesitate. He looked at the personal guard standing by the gate and ordered: "Daqiong, go and get a car."

The wonton shop Qin Liuxi mentioned is in Shicun Lane, West Street. It is just a small stall. The shop is guarded by two elderly people with a half-grown granddaughter. When walking to the wonton shop, many people greeted Qin Liuxi along the way. Some people even came up to ask her if they were feeling unwell recently and asked her to prescribe a prescription for pulse.

Qin Liuxi is also good-tempered. Some people just took a look and said that he had a cold and fever, and he could take a bath with ginger soup to dissipate heat. For some people, she didn't even feel their pulse and said that he was not sick, but just had a rising heart fire, and he just needed to take something to reduce the heat.

Arriving at the wonton shop, there were already quite a few people sitting there. Behind the stove, an old man was busy cooking wontons, while an old woman was carrying a plate of fresh wontons out of the house.

In addition, there was a little girl with a bun, no more than 11 or 12 years old, busy cleaning the plates and tables. When she saw Qin Liuxi, her eyes lit up: "Brother Qin, you are here, come and sit here."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, Juan'er has grown more beautiful." Qin Liuxi smiled and walked over to her and flicked the bun on her head.

Li Xiaojuan blushed and said angrily: "You are teasing me again."

"I'm telling the truth, but you still don't believe it?" Qin Liuxi pretended to be sad.

Li Xiaojuan said quickly: "Of course I believe it."

Old man Li laughed and said: "Young Master Qin is here, is it the same as always?"

"Yes, two bowls, tangerine peel. What kind of filling do you want to eat? Tell Uncle Li." Qin Liuxi walked to the table that Li Xiaojuan pointed to, and pulled Yu Changkong's sleeve: "Let's go, sit down and wait."

Yu Changkong looked at the table over there, and there was another person sitting there, but when they took two steps closer, he looked closely and the person disappeared again.

Huh?

Dizzy?

As soon as the two sat down, Li Xiaojuan brought tea and a plate of fried peanuts, saying, "Brother Qin, please enjoy. I'll go and get busy."

"You go ahead." Qin Liuxi took the chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table and handed over a pair: "Uncle Li and his family are small businesses, but the ingredients are fresh and clean. The chopsticks are boiled in boiling water and are not dirty. If you dislike it..."

"I don't dislike it." Yu Changkong immediately said, "Besides, if you feel uncomfortable after eating, you won't watch."

"That's right."

Uncle Li personally brought two bowls of shrimp and fresh meat wontons. There were more than 20 wontons with thin skin and thick fillings floating in the clear soup, and a few chopped green onions were sprinkled to decorate it. It was full of greenery and fragrant.

Qin Liuxi glanced at Uncle Li and said, "Uncle Li, is your waist hurting?"

"You noticed that?" Uncle Li pounded his waist and said, "I've been feeling a little uncomfortable lately, my waist is very sore and cold."

"You've been bending over to cook wontons for many years, so it must be damaged. I'll give you an injection and prescribe a prescription to relieve the cold." Qin Liuxi said.

"Oh, I'll trouble you again."

"It's just a small matter, you go ahead."

"Okay, young master Qin, enjoy it slowly, and this young master too, if it's not enough, just ask me to add more." Uncle Li also smiled and nodded to Yu Changkong.

Yu Changkong nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Qin Liuxi said, "Eat it while it's hot. Uncle Li's wontons have thin skin and delicious stuffing. The wonton soup is made with big bones and some mushrooms, as well as shrimp skin, shrimp head, and scallop meat. It's very fresh. Try it."

She took a spoon from the bottom of the chopstick holder and put it in his bowl.

Yu Changkong tasted the soup first, and his tongue moved slightly. The soup was sweet and had the aroma of mushrooms, so he said, "It's really fresh."

Qin Liuxi said proudly, "That's right. If it's not good, I won't say it's good. Come on, eat."

She drank two sips of soup first, then picked up a wonton and put it in her mouth. Her taste buds burst, and the deliciousness of the food made her eyes bend with joy.

Yu Changkong looked at her closely, and was infected by the joy, which aroused his appetite, and he also lowered his head to eat.

However, when he looked at a certain place, he always felt that someone was looking at this side. When he carefully identified it, the person disappeared again.

In an exquisite courtyard in East City, Mu Xi angrily kicked down the guards around him.

"Useless, all useless. How big is Li City? After a few days, I can't even find a person. What's the use of you, huh? You are useless, too." Mu Xi was so angry that he was about to smoke.

He had been used to having a smooth life since he was a child. He didn't expect that he couldn't find anyone in a small place like Li City. This was really embarrassing!

"My Lord, Licheng is not big, but because there is a Lijiang wharf, there are many merchants coming and going, making Licheng the richest among the surrounding cities. There are many people doing business here, and there are many civilians. We can't even draw a portrait, so it's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone." The head of the guard explained dryly.

"You are still quibbling, I won't listen, useless is useless!" Mu Xi snorted heavily.

Everyone was bitter.

What could they do? They were also desperate. When they wanted to draw a portrait, they couldn't think of it no matter how hard they tried. No matter how they drew it, it was wrong. Even Mu Xi himself was the same. The person in his mind appeared, and when he started to write, it was as if a thousand pounds weighed a lot and he was very slow, and he couldn't draw it.

It was simply weird!

They all doubted for a while whether that person really existed!

"My Lord, how about we put up a reward?" Shuangquan, the number one servant of his confidant, suggested.

Put up a reward?

Mu Xi was interested: "Tell me, how to hang it?"

"Just draw a portrait, post it in places where people come and go, and offer a large reward for finding the person." Shuangquan said: "We are outsiders and can't find it, what if there is someone local who knows it?"

Mu Xi got angry when she heard about the portrait: "If you can't even draw it, how can you draw it?"

"Just draw something similar? The most important thing is to show that you have seen the excitement at the Zhao family. If it spreads from one person to another, you may find it!"

This seems to make sense.

Mu Xi was interested and said: "Bring paper and pen, I will draw it myself and hang it on the wall!"

After becoming a sheep, I had a low fever and then a high fever, headaches, back pain, couldn't lie down, couldn't sleep well, drank a lot of water but still felt dehydrated, and my lips were dry. I can tolerate this!

What I can't tolerate is that when I think I can bear it and want to write some manuscripts, my mind is empty and I can't write, which makes me anxious.

So to be honest with you, this is the manuscript I saved with foresight, and I will keep it updated!

But how to cure anxiety? I am done, I want to write this book well!

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