Without noticing their expression, Liu Hanqiu looked at the porridge with joy.

The porridge sighed and told him about him.

After listening, Liu Hanqiu saw her eyes a little sympathetic.

As an apprentice, of course, he knows how much his little master has.

This time, all the money for a few days was settled.

So miserable.

But it's funny.

At the school stall, his master thought of it.

He looked at Pan Bin with a smile, "Come, kid, I will give you the pulse."

Pan Bin looked at him curiously. When he saw him smiling, he stretched out his hand obediently. He also told the porridge with a lot of it: "Wow, so amazing, this is my first pulse."

He used to see Western medicine.

Hearing this, the porridge said, "Then I will give you the pulse every day in the future."

"Will you?"

"Of course!" The porridge patted my small chest, "I'm amazing!"

Liu Hanqiu nodded, "This is my master, the medical skills are much better than me."

Pan Bin couldn't help but "wow" again, "It's cool."

Dad Pan and Ms. Pan were stunned. They couldn't respond in place, and even wondered if she didn't wake up.

How is this possible?

However, looking at Liu Hanqiu's respect in the porridge, he knew that he was not a joke.

Who is this little girl?

They looked blank.

Liu Hanqiu took his hand shortly and said, "The spleen and stomach are weak, the lung function is disordered, the yang is insufficient, the little guy, usually I still have to control my mouth."

Hearing the words, Pan Bin nodded embarrassedly.

He was really greedy.

Dad Pan and Ms. Pan also returned to God, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Liu Shenyi, then the child is fine?"

"It's okay." Liu Hanqiu shook his head, "I open a recipe for him, make it into a pill, and let him eat one every day."

"Also, exercise more, you are in good health, you may also desensitize."

Hearing the words, Dad Pan Pan Ms. Pan looked at him in surprise, "Then trouble you, by the way, how much is the diagnosis and medicine, I transfer to you."

Speaking, Dad Pan was going to dig out his mobile phone, and he was a little embarrassed.

You know, Liu Hanqiu's number has always been difficult to find, and the diagnosis only has received tens of millions.

But he is worth it.

His medical skills are high, no one can.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a meal and looked at the porridge subconsciously. It seemed that one person could catch it?

Liu Hanqiu shook his head, "No need, my friend's friend, that's my friend, it's not a big deal, don't give money anymore."

Speaking, he got up and said, "My master is young, I trouble you today, sorry."

Hearing this, Dad Pan, Ms. Pan, shook her head again and again.

Mother Pan even regrets it.

I knew that the porridge was actually Liu Hanqiu's master, and she didn't go to her. When she saw her just now, she was not very good.

No one should offend a doctor, especially the doctor.

She was annoyed.

I don't know the care of the adults, porridge and Pan Bin talked, and from time to time, giggling laughter.

Seeing this, Mother Pan was a little practical.

They have such a good relationship, shouldn't they remember her?

The porridge did not remember her. After all, the milk that hurt him was indeed bought from her, and she was not an unreasonable person.

It's just a bit sad.

Why is it so difficult to make money?

Seeing that Pan Bin fell asleep, the porridge gave them the medical expenses and took Qin Yan out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the small body collapsed at once, the fat feet were pulling on the ground, and the circles were dull.

Woohoo her money.

It hurts.

The little girl grinned her teeth, her expression was rich, and she couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yan laughed and touched her little head melon, "It's okay, I will earn it back."

"Hmm." The porridge was still not interested. She sat on the chair and put her head empty.

Suddenly, a picture flashed suddenly in my mind.

She saw that Master Grandma seemed to say to her that her lack of money now has not changed, so even if she earns money, she can't keep it.

She thought it was a nightmare.

Is it true?

"Finally remembered." The grandfather looked at the expression on her face and hummed.

"Grandpa!" When I heard this, the heart of the porridge tightened suddenly, "I'm not dreaming last night?"

"What dreams, let you work, you pour well, just promise, turn your head and fall asleep."

When it comes to this, the ancestor was a little speechless. He didn't feel good at his head, and also pierced the last chance to pass through the porridge.

He said: "It's not a dream, this is just the beginning. When you have a little more money in the future, but the lack of money will not change, then your money will be lost more."

"And when the time is lost, it is hard to say."

It's just that it is okay to say that it is fortunate that there are still disasters.

The heart of the porridge was lifted.

Last night's events were all put back in my mind.

The porridge porridge broke the defense.

She could avoid this wealth!

I knew that no matter how sleepy, I should get up.

Thinking of this, the porridge porridge was even more sad, and I cried my chest, patted my thigh and cried: "Why is my life so bitter!" .. ?? m

Grandpa glanced at her.

Hum, see her in the future, dare to be lazy.

Qin Yan did not expect that there was such an out. Seeing that the little girl was sad, she felt distressed.

Raising her hand and hugging her, looking at Master Grandpa's eyes slightly dissatisfied.

"You should say earlier."

Even if the porridge did not sleep last night, it shouldn't be.

At that time, the lack of money changed, but it became a small dwarf. How uncomfortable Qin Sanmeng should be.

Speaking of this, the ancestor also cough, a little guilty.

"This is not forgotten this."

It's fun to see Xiaofea's money to make money.

I forgot the business.

Looking at him silently, he knew he was unreliable.

The porridge was buried in Qin Yan's arms for a while, and finally he came slowly.

She waved her fist, "Okay, I will work hard!"

but……

"Grandpa, where are we going to catch the spirit?"

"This is not simple." The ancestor pointed around, "This is the hospital, the old, sick, and dead are the norm, and the most important thing is the spirit body."

Yes.

As soon as the porridge's eyes were bright, took out the peach sword and looked around.

The spirit body is not casual.

It's like the kind of reincarnation that can be entered by herself.

The people in the Xuanmen want to send away are either obsessively obsessive, lingering the world, or the evil spirits that can not be born.

The former must help the other party, send him to leave.

The latter is much simpler. Press it directly on the ground to violent meals, and just fight the soul.

Looking at the porridge, he suddenly saw a spirit stand standing at the stairs. He was dressed very strangely, long sleeves and long sleeves, wearing masks and sunglasses, and looked sneaky.

Seeing that he met the stairs with a person, and his face was fierce. The porridge immediately looked at him. He followed the small wooden sword and followed.
Chapter completed!