Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 20: Paper Spirit

"Hehe."

Li Yaohua smiled disapprovingly at Zhu Bianque, the playful expression on his face revealed a trace of distrust, obviously, he, an atheist, disagreed with the remarks of Qinghong and Zhu Bianque , and even a little disgusted.

"I'm disappointed."

Looking at Zhu Bianque's old face, Li Yaohua shook his head and smiled wryly: "When I heard Master Zhu's name, I thought my mother's savior appeared."

"As a result, now Master Zhu has not even asked about the patient's condition, but he has started to instill in me these thoughts of strange powers and gods. It is no different from a charlatan."

"What kind of gods, ghosts, evil, I don't believe in these things, and I also firmly believe that these things do not exist in the world, so don't talk about evil in front of me, I have received higher education, I will not listen to these illusory things."

"In addition, if you still insist on this statement, then we don't need to talk about seeing a doctor. I'd better go to a tertiary hospital and find a specialist."

"Perhaps it was a wrong decision for me to come to this small mountain village with great hopes."

"Really?"

Zhu Bianque glanced disapprovingly at Li Yaohua's disappointed face, but he didn't feel angry because of Li Yaohua's belittling. It's different, you don't believe in ghosts and gods, this is your freedom, I will not forcefully interfere, and I have no interest in convincing you."

"As for your mother's illness, your own problem, how you want to decide, has nothing to do with us."

"Okay."

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Li Yaohua can only stand up from the chair with a hush, and after glancing at the grandparents and grandchildren in the room, he turns around and walks out of the gate without any hesitation. Obviously, I was quite disappointed in my heart.

"Grandpa, are you really letting him go like this?"

Looking at Li Yaohua's back gradually disappearing into the night, Qinghong asked with some concern.

"What else?"

Zhu Bianque drank a cup of Grain Rain tea and asked unhurriedly, "Didn't you hear that our Zhu You Yin Yang Art is worthless?"

"Since the ways are different and we don't conspire with each other, what does it matter to you and me whether he goes or stays?"

"Having said that, it's just..."

Speaking of this, Qinghong changed the subject, and said in a deep voice: "From his description just now, it is obvious that Li Yaohua's mother has committed a crime. If we don't take action, then his mother may not have much time left."

"It doesn't seem to be in line with the purpose of our Zhuyoumen, right?"

"Don't worry."

Seeing Qinghong's serious face, his words and deeds had the demeanor of a little celestial master Zhu You, so he immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "Sit in peace, I can assure you , in less than a quarter of an hour, then Li Yaohua will return to the pharmacy."

"How is it possible?"

Qinghong raised his eyebrows, and retorted without thinking: "Look at the decisiveness of his back when he left, and rich people like them should be relatively proud, it is impossible to return to the pharmacy, I think we should Wash up and go to bed early, tomorrow I have to learn the art of inviting gods from the Wulong King!"

"Tomorrow..."

Zhu Bianque murmured hesitantly: "Tomorrow you don't have to go to the Wulong King to learn the art of inviting gods, I will teach you at home."

"In the past few days, you have to follow me to study the knowledge of pharmacology, and you will definitely be of great use in the future."

"Don't be so anxious?"

Zhu Qinghong scratched the short hair on his head, and asked back: "Grandpa, since I didn't get into that third-rate pheasant university, I don't have to leave home again."

"We will have more chances to get along in the future, why bother to seize the day?"

"No, you are wrong."

Zhu Bianque straightened his face, looked at Qinghong's slightly immature face, and said earnestly: "I used to always want to keep you in the village, hoping to keep you by my side for the rest of my life, and never miss you for a moment. away."

"But after the Yin Glass Sect's invasion that night, I figured it out."

"When a bird grows up, it will always fly by itself."

"So, if Li Yaohua returns to the pharmacy later, then you follow him to the southern metropolis to see a doctor for his mother."

"If there is a chance, find an opportunity to take root there, and don't go back to Fenglin Village."

"Follow him?"

Qinghong almost wondered if he heard it wrong.

He and this person surnamed Li have only known each other for less than half a day, so it is too nonsense to follow him to the southern cities to treat people?

What's more, this person is extremely repulsive to Zhu You's yin and yang secret art, and he doesn't believe in the theory of strange power and chaos.

If you get along with this kind of person, you might be suffocated to death, right?

After thinking of this, Qinghong quickly shook his head and declined politely: "Grandpa, it is absolutely impossible for me to leave Fenglin Village with this person."

"Even if I have nowhere to go, I will never follow him..."

"Ahem!"

Just when Qinghong protested loudly ~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly a slight cough sounded outside the door, interrupting Qinghong's words at the right time.

The grandfather and grandson turned their eyes to the door one after another when they heard the sound. When they saw Li Yaohua's panicked expression, they couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

"Master Zhu..."

Standing outside the door, Li Yaohua called out a little embarrassedly, perhaps because he was too full of words before, so he was embarrassed to come into the room at this moment.

"Come in." Zhu Bianque greeted generously.

"Oh..."

Hearing the words, Li Yaohua hurriedly raised his steps and got into the house. At the end, he looked at the foot of the mountain outside the house with some lingering fear, and his body trembled slightly, obviously he was frightened by something.

"Why are you back?" Qinghong sat on the chair and asked lukewarmly, obviously just now Li Yaohua's attitude made him a little bit angry.

"I... just now... at the foot of the mountain, I seem to have encountered something strange..."

Li Yaohua pointed to the outside of the room in a panic.

"What strange thing?" Qinghong couldn't help standing up curiously, walked outside the door and looked around.

In the dark night, it seemed that two yellow paper figures jumped in nimbly from the fence wall, then went straight to Zhu Bianque's bedroom, and soon climbed the wall and got in.

"Isn't this the paper elf of grandpa?"

"What did they do outside the house just now?" Two questions emerged from Qinghong's mind.

"Qinghong, don't look, it's dark and foggy, be careful to see what you shouldn't see." Zhu Bianque's thick voice came from inside the room.

For this reason, Qinghong could only withdraw his eyes, then turned around and returned to the house.