"Then I will be ugly!"

Zhang Jing looked at the old official's hand quietly reaching into his pocket, and a little bit of money appeared on his hand. It seemed that he had five or six silver notes, and his kind face became even gentler.

Zhang Jing didn't stop this little move, and smiled on his face and accepted the money without a trace.

Then he pulled out three silver needles from his arms and inserted them on the top of the head, neck, and front chest of the bristle.

Then he reached out and flipped over the front hooves of the bristle pig. A strange wave of spiritual power flashed and seemed to be sure of something in his heart. The look of horror flashed in his eyes and he couldn't help but nodded slightly on the surface.

Then his fingers moved slightly, and three silver needles flew back into his sleeves.

"This bristle pig is not poisonous, don't worry!"

Zhang Jing stood up and took a deep look at Li Daoran with a little meaning.

Li Daoran looked at Zhang Jing and looked at him, frowning slightly.

"This bristle pig is not only non-toxic, but also has some benefits for the body after eating it. This bristle pig is not only fat and has a delicious taste, but also has a little spiritual energy, and can also increase strength!"

At this time, Zhang Jing turned around and glanced at the surrounding wine and diners, and couldn't help but smile and say affirmatively.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this. Looking at the bristle pig in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

Now, I can be said to be rich!

This bristle pig is not only fat, but also has Zhang Jing personally certified it, but also can use it as a gimmick to increase the selling point.

It sells twice as much as usual with bristle pork! No, it sells several times more!

The old official looked at the corpse of the bristle pig and felt a little greedy.

"Thank you for your hard work by Dr. Zhang!"

The old official took out a few more silver notes from his arms, and pretended to put them in his pocket.

"This little brother has been waiting here for so long. In terms of hard work, it is still the hard work of this little brother!"

Zhang Jing couldn't help but signal to the old official.

Although the old official was puzzled why he still mentioned this boy, Dr. Zhang Jing was here. As an old profiteer, he knew that this was not what he should have known, so he suppressed the doubts in his heart.

I couldn't help but pretend to pat my head, and suddenly realized my mind, as if I had just remembered it.

"It's abrupt! Thanks to Dr. Zhang's reminder!"

"Small……"

"Is the meat almost ready?"

Li Daoran immediately interrupted the old official, paused and continued.

"I've prepared the meat, hurry up and check the bill for me. I'm going to leave with me. I have something else to do."

The old official looked at Li Daoran, and his ordinary face seemed very ordinary, but he didn't notice his extraordinaryness.

The only thing that surprised the old official might be that the boy was too calm.

Could this person be Zhang Jing’s relative?

Looking at Zhang Jing, he seemed to peek at Li Daoran inadvertently, and there was some speculation in his heart, and the smile on the old official's face became even stronger.

There were two hundred taels of silver notes that should have been taken out from my arms, and another one was taken out from it, three hundred taels of silver notes were taken out, and they handed it over.

"I am packing it for you! The money is calculated, you see it is three hundred taels."

Li Daoran took the silver note, looked at the remaining half bowl of wine on the table, and took it up and drank it all.

"Customer, your flesh~!"

A guy immediately trotted from the kitchen, holding cooked meat wrapped in oil paper in his hand. Li Daoran took it and flipped it for a while. It must be at least five or six kilograms.

He couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"Then I thank the old official!"

As soon as Li Daoran finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked out of the store.

Although things were a little twists and turns, they were completed smoothly.

The next task is to buy some straw mats and other things.

It was in the store now.

Dr. Zhang Jing couldn't help but look at Li Daoran leaving and said nothing for a long time.

"Doctor Zhang? Are you serving the meal now?"

A guy looked at Zhang Jing who seemed to be sitting alone here and asked involuntarily.

Zhang Jing smiled and nodded slightly, without saying a word, quietly drinking the wine in his hand.

"Brother Zhang, we will meet again after a long separation, so we can congratulate you in front of you!"

At this moment, a rough sound came from the distance, and there seemed to be a little spiritual power mixed in the sound. The surrounding wine and diners were trembling with their heads.

Then bursts of footsteps went from far to near.

I saw rows of guards wearing armor and holding swords appearing in front of everyone. On the armor, there was a blood-red Zhao character on the chest.

"Isn't this the imperial guards of Dushui County? Why did you suddenly come to our town?"

"The number of guards seems to have reached 30. Could it be that the city lord Zhao Kuang is here in person?"

"That's right. Only when Lord Zhao Kuang goes out can he have this scale!"

“…”

The business people around the street suddenly came out to watch, looking at the murderous guards in front of them, their hearts were filled with awe.

This team is the imperial guards of Dushui County!

There are no quarrels in the entire Dushui County! No one dares to provoke it!

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a painted black gown appearing in people's sight.

He looks like he has no distinctive appearance and is of medium shape, so he can't be fat and thin.

The only thing that makes people feel surprising is these wild eyes.

This person is Zhao Kuang, the owner of Dushui County.

“Closing this tavern.”

Zhao Kuang looked at the curious gazes around him, and his eyes followed Zhang Jing in the tavern, shook his eyes at each other, nodded slightly, and ordered a guard beside him.

"Clear the street and close the tavern!"

The guard pulled out the sword in his hand and ordered the guards with murderous intent around him.

As soon as the words were finished, the guards lined up their scabbards and were well-trained.

Several people joined together to form a unified alliance, and drove some curious villagers around them up.

Before half a cup of tea, the surrounding streets had been cleared, leaving only some stalls that had not been cleaned up, which were left on the street.

The tavern was also blocked by a guard step by step. In the tavern, only the old official of the tavern was trembling beside the counter.

"Lord Zhao, the news is indeed very good! I am in this tavern and you have found this place before you eat this food!"

Zhang Jing looked gentle and said with a chuckling. The ease between the words seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

"Doctor Zhang, this is our fate! Hahaha!"

Zhao Kuang looked at Zhang Jing's face and seemed to be not surprised, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhao Kuang City Lord, if you have something to do, it's okay to say it! You know, Zhang, I, don't like to go around in circles!"

Zhang Jing looked at Zhao Kuang and observed his expressions for so many years, so he naturally understood some things and looked at people more accurately.

Like Zhao Kuang, who had just wanted to speak but stopped, his purpose would naturally not be to really reminisce about the past. I am afraid that there is something that needs his own medical skills to help him.

"Doctor Zhang is really an expert in my Xuanyin Dynasty! I can't hide anything from you!"

Zhao Kuang glanced at the only person left in the kitchen, the old official of the store, gave a wink to a guard beside him.

The guard rushed directly to the kitchen, slammed the pale old official's head and was knocked unconscious.

"Does Dr. Zhang know about the Phantom Fire Poison?"

Lord Zhao Kuang then leaned over to Zhang Jing, his mouth moved slightly, and he said in a low voice, staring at Dr. Zhang while he was talking.

"Phantom Fire Poison? Isn't that a secret poison that only belongs to the Ximen family in Nanzhou? Do you want me to help you detach this illusion fire poison?"

When Zhang Jing heard this, his face was originally gentle, and he was immediately replaced by horror.

"Do not worry, Dr. Zhang, my case must have nothing to do with the Ximen family.

The power of the Ximen family is so strong that it is not something our royal family can provoke.

So, after a month of secret investigation, I found that this poison may come from this southern continent.

But the person used was not from Nanzhou, but from the declining disciples of our Dongzhou! After the spies sent out, they had nothing to do with the aristocratic families in Nanzhou! Please rest assured about this by Dr. Zhang.”

Zhao Kuang seemed to know what Dr. Zhang Jing was worried about, and couldn't help but say with a solemn expression on his face.
To be continued...