Chapter 350: Self-made prescription

The thirty-fifth chapter of the prescription
"Heroes!" Zhang Xiaohua was a bit puzzled, some strange, this girl can not see himself using the flying sword, and did not see any martial arts traces such as showing his merits, how to call himself heroes?
I heard the lady greet, and the little orange flashed and asked Zhang Xiaohua to enter.
Zhang Xiaohua entered the house and put the food box and pen and ink on the table. At this time, the house was lit with lights, light and ochre, dim light, and the whole house was not clear. Lying on the back of the thick bedding, the upper body lifted slightly, and the paint-like eyes looked at Zhang Xiaohua with a glance.
Zhang Xiaohua coughed a sigh: "This lady, are you acknowledging the mistake? The name is Ren Xiaoyao, but it is not a hero."
The little orange next to it listened, and quickly came over and said: "Yes, Ren Xiaoyao, I haven’t introduced you to my lady yet, my family name is Nie."
Zhang Xiaohua arched the hand: "It turned out to be Miss Nie. Listening to the little orange said that Miss Nie’s body is still not good. Is it going to take medicine?"
Miss Nie nodded: "The little girl surnamed Nie, the full name is Nie Qianxi, if the heroes don't disappoint, they can be called a little girl or Xiaoqian."
Zhang Xiaohua didn't help but touch her nose. "Miss Nie is polite. It is still good for Miss Nie. It is just a person from the countryside. It is a little girl. You are a big girl, and you are not so close."
Zhang Xiaohua is one by one, lest Nie Qianxi put the hat of the heroes on himself, but the more he is humble, the more he feels that this person has a high person.
Nie Qian said: "Heroes..."
Just opening, Zhang Xiaohua repeatedly waved: "Miss Nie, you still call me a happy man, this heroes hear me creepy, all of a sudden think of the pile of dead bodies in the morning, it is estimated which heroes of the heroes ""
Nie Qianxi thought for a moment and said: "If this is the case, don't be angry with the heroes, the little girl will call your name."
"Well, it's so good, Miss Nie is not polite, it is not a hero in the next."
"Ren Xiaoyao, I am sure that the little orange has thanked you in the morning, but the little woman still has to thank you personally. Thank you for helping me in our distress. This kind of kind woman is unforgettable and waits. Villa, I must start my father, give heroes... Oh, give you a good report."
After listening to this, Zhang Xiaohua’s face was very weird. He smiled and said:
Miss Nie, but it’s polite, I’m just on the way, bringing you with the little oranges to this market town, but it’s a little effort, where is it for you? What kind of affection? If you can afford it, give me some gold and silver, and don’t dare to covet your return!"
"This..." Nie Qian’s face was awkward and said: "The little girl came out and did not bring the extra gold and silver. If she returned to the villa, she could still get it. Now, but it’s empty mouth. Let you laugh."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled in his heart, but he did not say anything, but he was surprised to say: "This way, Miss Nie, I have already given a lot of money to my purse in the small oranges, I will buy you a carriage, take medicine, and pay the money of the inn. There are a lot left, you don't know, I will give it to you now."
"Ah?" Nie Qian’s eyes flashed in amazement, and the dark said: "Is that count?"
See Zhang Xiaohua wants to pick things up from his arms, and quickly stop the road: "If you are happy, you still don't have to worry about it. You still have to pay for it. If you don't want to take medicine for a while, you still need money on the road. Wait a minute. I will give you a little orange."
Zhang Xiaohua scratched his head and said: "Well, Ms. Nie, but in the countryside, I have never seen any money. The little oranges have a lot of money for the next one. When you go down, you can enjoy it at the next point." Ok, much more, I can’t afford it in the next.

"Go?" Miss Nie and the little orange whispered out.
Miss Nie took a look at the little orange and asked Zhang Xiaohuadao: "Ren Xiaoyao, listen to what you mean, is it going to leave soon?"
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Yes, Miss Nie, there are still my own things, waiting for you to go to a larger market town, find a dart board, find a darts, naturally let them send you, how can you you? Come back home?"
"Ah? This way." Miss Nie and the little orange looked at each other, and they were disappointed in each other's eyes.
Yes, they are worse. They always thought that they wished that Zhang Xiaohua had taken a helping hand to bring himself back from the wild to the market town, and he would inevitably take care of all the way, heroes and flowers, and walked alone and escorted them. Going back to your own home, but who knows that there is no such plan.
Zhang Xiaohua did not seem to see the disappointment of the two people. He only said: "Unfortunately, this market town is still too small, not even a dart board. Therefore, I have to send two more trips."
"Ren Xiaoyao, you... Can you send us a mountain village?"
The little orange bit his lip and asked with great disappointment.
Zhang Xiaohua still resigns, saying: "Small oranges, I don't have this mind, but I really don't have the ability to you. In fact, I saw the dead bodies in the ground in the morning, and I was afraid of death. This is not afraid of your jokes. Did you pretend to be indifferent, you didn't listen to me always dropping the book bag, it was just to cover up my panic, I think, Miss Nie, you must have met any enemy, or robbed people, even if I you, It is also incompetent to protect you, but it is better to hand it over to professionals. Besides, there is really a very important thing to go to, and it’s a bit of a delay. This time with the two, it’s all in a hurry.

Nie Qianyu listened, and said indifferently: "If the hero is in a hurry, this will give us a go. The lives of our two little women are just a leeks, and they will be harvested."
Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Miss Nie, what is the use of the radicals, the gentleman who taught the book said, send the Buddha to the West, not to the next, always have to send the lady to the Scorpio, got it, you still hurry Write the prescription to me, then hurry to eat, and then don't give the prescription, the outside medicine shop will also close."
"Hey." Hearing the metaphor of Zhang Xiaohua, the face-faced Nie Qianxi also laughed. She also thinks that her mouth is filled with Baoyu, and she is soloved in the villa. This time she is only a temper, she pushes her family's arrangement, and she has to do something by her own ability. Now she is frustrated. I was bitterly bitter, and I was rejected by Zhang Xiaohua. I felt resolute in my heart. It was just a life. When I listened to Zhang Xiaohua’s own thoughts, I had to take the steps. In the hut, the situation was also Alleviate.
So, Nie Qianyu dictated that the small oranges wrote down the prescription and handed it to Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohua to look at it. The frown said: "The small orange is well written. However, if you get the medicine shop like this, you will definitely introduce attention. ""
Nie Qian’s eyes are bright, but the little orange is incomprehensible:
When it’s written well, it makes people suspicious? Why is this?

Waiting for Zhang Xiaohua to open, Nie Qianxi smiled and said: "It is still a small heart. This small town is very small. There are inevitably fewer people who can write good words. There are almost no women who can write such delicate and beautiful handwriting. I am sure that my memory is profound. If someone is inquiring, I will naturally know when I ask."
"What should I do?" The little orange immediately worried, then took a look at Zhang Xiaohua, his eyes lit up and said: "Do you write?"
Zhang Xiaohua grinned and said: "I didn't listen to me saying that I have read the three-character scriptures for a few months? How can this word be difficult to pour me?"
"Three-month three-word classic?" Nie Qianxi almost did not laugh out loud.
So, just in the light of the hut, Zhang Xiaohua hand rubbed the ink pen, wrote the prescription of the small orange, seriously, and carefully wrote it again, this is under the expectation of the two, showing themselves The handwriting, looking at the full paper, the crab family is generally large and small handwriting, the little orange almost smiled on the spot, yeah, the casual little 山 in the villa, as long as I have read a few days, are better than him. However, Nie Qianxi was a smile, but she could not help but have some doubts about her own judgment. She wrote from a small age. Naturally, this is indeed the handwriting of Zhang Xiaohua, and there is no falsehood. Is it true? This boy is really a teenager in the country? Instead of the heroes of your own imagination?
Seeing the little oranges without the slightest lady's image, Zhang Xiaohua's face is also a bit hanged, and he screamed: "Small oranges, it won't be, even if I don't write well, I practice less, if I really have If you practice for a few more days, it may not be as good as yours."
The little orange endured with a smile: "Well, let's go, if you follow us, send us to the villa, on the way, let me teach you how to write? Estimated that we will go to the villa, you are big and small. Words can also be fat and thin."
Zhang Xiaohua grinned, whispered: "You think it's beautiful."
After that, I will write the prescription paper, put it up, put it in my arms, and said: "Miss Nie first eats, go on."
Nie Qianxi nodded: "That will work hard for you."
There is some faint disappointment when I talk.
Zhang Xiaohua arched his hands and cleaned up the pen and ink on the table.
When Zhang Xiaohua left, Xiaoxiao smiled and asked: "Miss, I saw it. I said that this is just a kid in the country. It's true."
"Oh, maybe, maybe I'm taking a look, but I always feel that something is wrong. He is just a 14-year-old boy. If it is a child in the country, where is this calm, and, look. His appearance is also to go a long way. Do you think his family can rest assured that he will go forward alone? I will not ask someone to look after it? I remember that the children outside the village are all brought with them.
The little orange did not agree: "There is no place for people to go, it is estimated to be near, and I heard that there are so many brothers in the country. He is so tall, maybe the boss of the family. He has taken care of his younger siblings since childhood. Take care of yourself, Miss, you still have to eat first, eat a good rest, he does not send us, it is his loss, can we not find a bodyguard?"
Nie Qianxi didn't answer, she seemed to be thinking about something, that is, the little orange fed her to eat, and she was absent-minded. Suddenly, she shot a quilt in her left hand and cried, "Oh, I finally understood, and I was almost cheated by this kid."
The words were abrupt, scared the oranges, and the soup bowl in his hand almost fell.