Chapter 2 The Queen of the Tang Dynasty? Game World?

Morning mist.

The streets gradually became lively. The porters carrying loads, donkey carts carrying firewood into the city, cooked soup, and steamed breakfast stalls.

It's really full of human fireworks.

Fang Chang felt a sense of emotion, and then...

"vomit!"

A wheelbarrow full of night fragrance passed by him, and the stench came to his face.

The middle-aged man pushing the wheelbarrow shouted apologize, looked back at Fang Chang, and immediately shuddered and immediately accelerated.

I took back what I just said.

Fang Chang held the wall and watched the man leave, thinking that this was probably a long time ago and did not smell the stench.

Speaking of which, he also carries a faint fragrance on his body, which is the unique smell of the incense and candle in the Mingdian, and most people don’t like to smell it.

Because every time someone smells this smell, it means that something bad happened to someone.

He walked a while before he arrived at a shop called Luxiang Medicine Store.

There are couplets hanging on both sides of the shop, "I hope people in the world will not be sick, but rather put on medicine to produce dust."

The handwriting is very well written.

Judging from his shallow knowledge of calligraphy, if he can write well, that is, good words.

Speaking of which, the words in this world are actually the same as those he went to the world, which really saved him a lot of trouble.

When he appeared in front of the pharmacy, an old man standing at the counter in the store who seemed to feel something, raised his head and took a look, then took a breath.

"Hiss, Dalang of the Fang family, are you... infected?"

As he said that, he walked out of the counter and reached out to take Fang Chang's pulse.

What is the square look like at this time?

He was deficient in both blood and energy, and looked like an evil ghost, with shriveled cheeks, dull eyes, and dry hair, just like a victim who had just experienced famine.

Fang Chang didn't stop the old man from taking his pulse.

The reason why he came here was to let the old man see him for medicine.

He didn't expect that conquering a paper man puppet would cost him so much energy and blood.

Originally, after the qi-induced ritual, his body was a little damaged. He chewed a piece of wild ginseng and finally made up for a little bit, but he also put all of them out.

Fortunately...

Fang Chang unconsciously closed his cuffs.

There was a small paper man lying inside, looking like a girl, smiling happily.

Although he looks like he is about to fall when the wind blows, with the puppet girl protecting her body, the ordinary hundreds of strong men can't get close to him.

"Oh, hey..."

The old man sighed, held Fang Chang's pulse tightly, and checked it carefully for a while before letting it go.

"Uncle Xu, don't just sigh, do I have any help?"

Fang Chang was a little nervous by the old man.

The old man sighed again and then said:

"I am not good at medical skills, so I can only save half of you and help you replenish some of the lost essence, qi, blood and qi.

But I am really unable to recover from my previous state.”

Fang Chang was relieved and nodded, "It's enough, Mr. Xu, please get me medicine."

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head, remembering the rumors about Fang's father, and no longer asked more questions.

"The medicine is not cheap, I can only give it to you for the cost."

"And, Mr. Xu, are you still afraid that I have no money?"

Fang Chang took out his purse and was suddenly stunned.

He really has no money.

In order to arrange the ceremony of urging air into the body, he spent a lot of silver, and there were many rare items in it.

In addition, the wild ginseng that he bought for ten taels of silver just in case, just in case, was only seven or eight dozen taels of silver left to him by Fang's father.

At this moment, he only had more than two taels of silver in his hand.

"Ahem, Mr. Xu, that, I only have so many, can I use the others on credit first?"

The old man who was grabbing medicine paused, turned his head and saw the broken silver scattered on the counter, and asked:

"Your store business is so good, your father is a housekeeper again, so what's left of you?"

The implication is that Fang Chang went out and fooled around and spent all the money left by his father.

"Big Lang of the Fang family, I and your father have met each other, and I shouldn't have said something.

But now that your father is gone, as your elder, I still have to advise you to run your store well. As long as you have half of your father's ability, you can still have food and clothing in the future.

But never touch things you shouldn't touch.

These two taels of silver are your last savings.

Alas, forget it, this time I will let you owe it first and wait until you have money before sending it to me.

But this is only once, and you dare not give money next time, don’t blame me for using a broom to beat you out.”

The old man was taking medicine while muttering.

"Okay, here are five doses of medicine, one dose a day, add three bowls of water and boil it over medium heat, once a day, once a day.

In addition, remember not to hurt your body anymore, otherwise even gods will not be able to save you."

The old man tied the medicine bag and handed it to Fang Chang, and said earnestly.

Fang Chang followed the good deeds like a stream, responded to everyone, and then smiled and said:

"Goodbye Mr. Xu, I will definitely pay back the money."

After saying that, Fang Chang waved his hand with the old man with the medicine and left with ease. He looked sick and depressed, and he really couldn't see his free temperament.

Shortly after Fang Chang left, a crisp sound came from the inner room.

"Grandpa, I heard Brother Fang Chang's voice just now. Has he come?"

The curtain was lifted and a petite girl with a round face, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl was wearing a braid, wearing a simple and elegant skirt, a white apron around her waist, and a tray with two bowls of white porridge and a shiny diced carrot pickles on it.

The old man was in a bad mood, took the tray from the girl, and stood on the counter and started having breakfast.

"It's the boy from the Fang family, but I let him go."

The girl's face was anxious: "Grandpa, why did you let Brother Fang leave? Since Uncle Fang passed away, he hasn't gone out for a long time.

Oh, grandpa, tell me where he is going, I'll chase him."

"Lanlan, don't go."

The old man quickly grabbed the girl, thought for a while, and said:

"Lanlan, Grandpa, let's forget about your relationship with Fang Chang."

Before Fang's father passed away, he had a joke with Fang's father, saying that the two children were of the same age and were close to each other on weekdays, so it would be better to have a baby marriage first.

Fang's father naturally agreed with a smile.

But when this was heard by the two children, the original relationship between them became more ambiguous.

The girl no longer lingers with the square long as she used to.

But that was just the reserve of a girl.

She is also willing to be her future husband, Fang Chang, the brother next door.

If it weren't for Fang's father's new mourning, the Fang family might have come to propose marriage to her at this time.

Now when he heard my grandfather say forget it, the girl paused and asked in confusion:

"But grandpa, didn't you say?"

The old man sighed, as if he sighed more today than he had in his lifetime.

"Grandpa knew that Fang Chang was a good child, but once and for a while, Brother Fang was young and strong, but he died without any trouble. I had long been confused.

At this time, Fang Chang looked like he died prematurely. I am afraid that the Fang family's bloodline is unknown and there is a premature death.

My grandfather took his pulse just now. He was obviously eighteen years old, but his pulse was weaker than that of an old man in his fifties.

Grandpa can't push you into the fire pit.
To be continued...