I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

The prisoner was naturally locked in prison. It's just that this person was seriously injured before and was about to die, so he didn't impose another punishment, lest he die again, and the previous rescue was wasted.

Accompanied by Ying Zhexun, Baicaoshi came to the dim space.

There was a rustling sound of chains rattling. Even if the beast has its minions pulled out, it is still a beast and may fight back.

"Li Jianping, your savior has arrived, and you can confess now." Ying Zhexun shouted, full of air.

Li Jianping, the third shopkeeper of Silver Hook Casino, raised his head with difficulty. His hair was messy, half of his face was covered in a mess, he looked like... a ghost.

"Does King Xun think I'm a three-year-old child? Just find someone to pretend to be a miracle doctor, heh, she's such a young girl." Li Jianping's voice was torn, like a dilapidated bellows.

Baicaoshi was not annoyed at being looked down upon by others, and said calmly and calmly: "As you can see from the shopkeeper, it is not a matter of age. Although I am young, I have pulled you back from the gate of hell. I can easily tell where your wound is, where the stitches are. A few stitches. If there are no accidents, I will be the one who removes your stitches in the future."

Li Jianping was shocked. He never knew that human wounds can really be stitched up like clothes. He subconsciously touched his stomach, where there was a stitch that looked like a centipede.

"Really...it's you?" Unbelievable.

"It's really me." Calm and natural.

Li Jianping pondered for a while, "There are some things I only say to my savior."

The implication is that Ying Zhexun is not welcome.

"You have to figure out your position, the fish on the chopping board is not qualified to bargain!" Ying Zhexun scolded angrily.

Leaning against the wet wall, Li Jianping leaned back to find a comfortable angle, "Or, you kill me."

"You!" Ying Zhexun really wanted to kill him, but in this shocking case, there was only one survivor left.

"My lord, you can avoid it first. You can't escape him either, so I'll try."

Quiet was restored in the prison.

One is outside the iron fence and the other is inside the iron fence.

"I want to live."

This opening remark was very inconsistent with the style of the upcoming negotiation, and Baicaoshi was also surprised by his performance.

"Since you saved me, you didn't intend to kill me again. It's said that the doctors are benevolent." Li Jianping's voice softened a lot, and it sounded like a three-point lobbyist.

Why not? Save you, just for the secret in your mouth.

"I saved you only by following orders. Your life and death rights are not in my hands. I'm just a doctor."

This, this is also a very frank confession, so that the other party can slowly let go of their guards.

"So, I have to die? Whether it's the Xun King's trial, or being taken to Yanjing, I have no way out." Li Jianping was neither sad nor happy, and narrated one thing plainly, "But I think I am still useful, you If you can save me once, why can’t you save me again? From now on, my life will be yours. I will do whatever you ask me to do. If you ask me to kill someone, I will kill someone. If you ask me to save someone, I will save someone. Without a wrinkle."

The hope of life, everyone is greedy for this glimmer of light.

Baicaoshi said in a deep voice, "Apart from killing people, what else would you do?"

Li Jianping looked at his hand, which was still wearing a heavy chain, "Girl, do you know Zhumao? It doesn't matter if you don't know, it is a very powerful killer organization. The top 100 people. Do you know my ranking, eleven, eleven! As long as you save me, I will be your sword hidden in the darkness. Whoever you want to kill, I will strike with my sword! "

After Li Jianping said that, his emotions became agitated, and he also grabbed the iron railing with both hands, waiting for Baicaoshi's reply.

The more Baicaoshi listened, the more frightened she became. How powerful is Zhu Mao's eleventh-ranked killer? Zhe Yu once reached sixty-nine, and it has already taken a lot of effort.

"If, I mean, if I really saved it, how can you guarantee that you won't harm me, or just run away."

"First," Li Jianping raised a finger, "You are my savior, or twice. Our killers are also ethical, and we will not confront our benefactors with swords and swords. Second, my latent mission failed. Spear can't go back, the casino doesn't exist anymore, and I have nowhere to go. You just need to give me a bite of food, and I can work hard for you."

Baicaoshi suddenly became interested. "You are ranked eleventh. Do you know the person who killed you? Where can you rank?"

"I know, I'm still very familiar with Chen Guangliang, he's the ninth." Li Jianping knew everything, "He's lucky, he was hired by a nobleman, and he no longer has to do things like licking blood."

Baicaoshi officially heard Chen Guangliang's name from the person concerned. It seems that Feng Wang really has an intersection with the gambling house and the Pei family.

But that's not enough. A person with powerful combat power can only be controlled by a stronger force. The mice used for the experiment were not bad, but Baicao could not guarantee their safety.

"I still say that, I can't help you. After all, I'm just a little doctor."

Li Jianping was sitting on the ground, how could he not know that he was just wishful thinking, he must be crazy to expect a medical girl to save him. But people are like this, trying to survive in despair.

"Girl, when a person is about to die, his words are good. Can you tell me your name. When I go to the underworld after I die, I will burn incense and chant Buddha for you."

Baicaoshi turned her back to him without looking back, "I am a commoner."

"Bai, girl middle? Are you the girl middle of Jinxiang Medical Center?" Li Jianping clenched the railing again, "Miss Bai, there are many pairs of eyes staring at you around you, and many people want to harm you. You need to A thug, like me, look at me!"

Baicao did not look back.

She knows that when she is fighting at a high place, there will be countless wind and frost swords and needles hidden in the cotton. Instead of needing a thug, turn yourself into a sword.

But what a pity, little guinea pig.

**

A new guest came to Quanjufang today, wearing a toga with long sleeves, flirtatious, and wearing a brocade cloak.

After he came in, Sanqi received him. "Is this the first time for the guest to come to our store, is it in the lobby on the first floor or in the private room on the second floor?"

Yuan Xian stopped at the message wall of the restaurant, on which were pasted a lot of small sticky notes from customers, some pens roamed around, some looked like dogs crawling, but it is undeniable that this restaurant has gone beyond the ordinary restaurant, giving guests Brings a lot of joy.

With such exquisite thoughtfulness, the shopkeeper is amazing.

Sanqi quietly looked at this handsome and shameless man, probably only sister Shishi's husband-in-law could compare, "After the guests have a meal, they will have an impression of the shop, so they can write it down. We will also send a small gift .”

Yuan Xian shook his sleeves, revealing a pair of jade-like hands, "Miss, please bring a pen."

Sanqi was stunned for a moment, "Guest officer, you haven't eaten yet, so you don't know how it tastes."

"Some flavors are savored with heart, so go."

Such a gentle voice, in Sanqi's ears, felt that Susu's voice was nice.

After taking the pen and paper, Yuan Xian put down the pen and wrote it in a swish. Instead of gluing it on like others did, he folded a paper crane, and the words were hidden in the gaps in the paper. "Go to the private room on the second floor."

Sanqi thoughtfully hung it up for him, and led him the way with the recipe in his arms.

"By the way, does your restaurant have Polygonum velvet and Artemisia annua, Iced lotus root in jade bowl, Anchovy stewed anchovies soup, Poria bamboo shoots stewed ham, oh, the staple food is loquat sago dew and five-color wontons." Yuan Xian took off his cloak, Sit down by the window. This private room is very interesting, and you can see the Yuanming Restaurant opposite.

There are few people there, but this room is bustling with activity.

There is quite a sense of sight of "seeing him building a tall building, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapsed".

Sanqi was very surprised, put down the menu, took a breath, "Guest officer, our restaurant's signature dish is duck dishes, and the main dish is roast duck. Except for the iced lotus root, the others are not available for the time being. Besides, the weather is cold now. It is also not recommended that you order iced lotus root. Poria biscuit is a souvenir of our shop, and I can send you a copy."

If he didn't want to order anything, Yuan Xian followed suit and ordered a roast duck and a few seasonal dishes. Then he took a small jar from his sleeve and played with it in his palm.

While waiting for the food, Huan Yan arrived, and she closed the door without any hassle.

"Sir." She used the power of sound transmission, "Da Yan is currently expelling the merchants of the Song Dynasty, and many of them have lost their business. King Ming will go to Wanzhou soon, and he will go to the academy. King Feng has already set off. Leizhou, our people have all started to hibernate."

Yuan Xian waved his hand, motioning for her to sit down. "Are you feeling better?"

This made Huanyan a little flattered, and the chair was only one-third full. "I'm fine."