Miniature Medical Goddess

v2 Chapter 2

Simon Qingtian sat down! At the beginning, it was also because of etiquette. Pick up vegetables little by little, drink in small sips. But when he tasted the delicacy of the dishes and the sweetness of the wine, he didn't know if the gluttons in his abdomen were causing trouble, and a strong desire to eat the sea and drink spontaneously emerged. He couldn't be suppressed anyway.

The hand holding the chopsticks started to get busy unconsciously, and the other hand holding the wine glass was not idle. Of course, the busiest thing is his mouth that needs to drink and eat.

"It's delicious, isn't it? Don't you think it tastes much better than those of your imperial house?" Seeing his taste, the old man Donglai asked proudly.

"Yeah, yeah!" Ximen Qingtian was full of eyes, head, mouth, and stomach, wherever there is food. There is no time to care about the question of the elderly. He just nodded vaguely in reply.

In this way, the two old urchins are even more happy from ear to ear. The couple smiled at each other. I seem to be proud to say: Look at the meals we can eat every day, it is so cool that the emperor can be so greedy.

But they only laughed for a while, and the smile on their faces froze. Because the dishes on the table were swept away by Ximen Qingtian as if the autumn wind swept fallen leaves. After stiffening for a moment, the old man suddenly reached out and grabbed the flask. empty! He was going to drink for three days, but Simon drank it all in one breath!

The old man Donglai's complexion changed drastically, his eyes widened, and the rough breath from his nostrils from anger blew his silver-white beard. His mouth was pouting high, but he couldn't yell a word.

"Hey, how can you say that you are also an emperor. Can't you be more reserved? See how you make my old man angry!" Madam Donglai pointed to an empty bowl at the table and shouted at Ximen Qingtian.

Although this is to help the old man, no matter how you hear it, it makes people think she is gloating!

Ximen Qingtian awkwardly wiped the remaining juice from his mouth, and Shanshan apologized to the old man:

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Just because these foods are really delicious."

Then he exclaimed with a look of intoxication:

"And this wine, it's comparable to Qiongye Yulu! Qingtian really can't hold it!"

The old man gave him a sharp look. The mouth pursed even higher. Then he turned his head and looked at Bingling with pitying eyes:

"Girl..."

Before he could finish his words, Bing Ling stood up abruptly and immersed himself in picking up the tableware. Faintly interrupted:

"Master, you don't have to look at me like that. I have already given you three days of wine. You see, I can't help it. I can't tell him to spit it out and pay you back!"

After speaking, ignoring the old man's begging gaze, Bingling picked up the dishes and hurriedly left the dining room.

"Can't you accommodate, give me a little bit more?" The old man asked loudly at Bingling's back.

Bingling didn't hear it. Mrs. Donglai who followed her to the door suddenly turned around and gloated and persuaded:

"Old man, you should be dead! You think about wine, when will Bing'er get you through!"

Knowing that there is no hope for wine, the old man Donglai turned around and glared at Simon Qingtian and roared like a child:

"It was you who drank my wine for three days, and you paid me for it!"

Obviously he gave him the drink himself, right? But Simon Qingtian didn't dare to respond like this. After a moment of shock, he cleverly promised:

"When I return to the mainland, the junior will definitely send the best wine to the senior."

"Huh! Who wants your wine! I want you to pay for the wine you just drank. That is the fruit wine made by the girl herself from various fruits on the island. Only two small jars a year. Old man, I can only take three days. After drinking such a small bottle of Otaru, you drank it to me in one breath." The old man Donglai became more and more angry, and in the end he simply scorned. "It doesn't matter, you have to pay for my wine, or I will never end with you."

How can he pay for this? Seeing that girl's expression just now, it's impossible to follow it! Simon Qingtian looked at the old man with a headache. Asked carefully:

"Why don't the younger generation go and beg Miss, let her give you some more?"

"Huh! The old lady's face is not sold. Why does she give it to you! Do you think you are the emperor? Tell you, there is only one emperor on Donglai Island. That is my good student. She is only Is our little emperor."

When Simon Qingtian said a word, he was bombarded again. He finally understood. In the eyes of the old man, he was a punching bag. The punching bag can only listen, not return. Therefore, everything he said was wrong. So he decided to be a smart vent hole. What does the old man say? He just listens but doesn't answer

Sure enough, he was silent, and the old man's anger seemed to be over. There was silence in the cave hall, so quiet that only the heavy breathing of the two could be heard. After a while, Simon Qingtian suddenly broke the silence and said:

"Senior, I'm going to chop wood. Do you have a knife?"

"Do I need a knife to cut wood?" the old man asked angrily.

"Then I'm going." What is the use of cutting wood without a knife? Simon Qingtian wondered in his heart. However, in order to avoid accidentally stabbing Bumblebee, he drove off quickly.

Coming to the mountain, seeing trees everywhere, Simon Qingtian was in trouble. Should the wood fall down to cut down the big tree or the small tree? Is it a pine tree or a cypress tree?

Born in the palace since childhood, he used to stretch out his hands in clothes and open his mouth when he was eating. I have only heard of cutting wood and burning fire. But what exactly does Chai look like? How should this fire burn? He really doesn't know!

Of course, this can't blame him. To blame, I can only blame the minions for treating him so well. Good enough to help him do everything properly. So that he didn't even know the basic common sense.

But he is the dignified king of the country, he can't do anything to lose his word and get fat, right? He promised to chop wood to pay off the debt after eating other people's food. Therefore, in any case, he has to chop the firewood today. In the end, he weighed the left and right, and decided to cut a few big and small.

Without a knife, his body has recovered. He can use his internal force to gather his palms, use his palms as a knife, and still cut through the forest.""

"Grandma Fu! I'm going to pick some vegetables and come back." After Bingling had cleaned up the kitchen, she was about to prepare the evening dishes again.

"Okay, go and come back soon! Later, I will go to the beach to catch a big lobster with your master." The old lady replied with a grin.

"Okay! Then I'm leaving." After speaking, Bingling went up the mountain with the basket.

On this island, they did not deliberately grow vegetables or breed them. Because of all kinds of wild animals and animals, they can't enjoy them all. The only artificial landscape on the island is the cobblestone path. Only after Bingling came, the original road was repaired.

When she first arrived, although the island was as beautiful as a fairyland, in Bingling's view, the only drawback was that there was no road. There are flowers and green grass everywhere, it looks wonderful. But when it comes to morning dew, or after wind and rain. People can't settle down with Ben. Because stomping is wet everywhere.

Along the trail, Bingling just walked to the foot of the mountain, and suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the mountain.

"Bang! Click!"

What is this sound? How does it sound like someone is logging? Immediately after, the sound of the moon came continuously. Suddenly, Bing Ling's complexion changed, and he whispered "No!" Fei body swiftly swept toward the sound source. From a distance in the air, he saw Simon Qingtian, hacking the tree with his palm. One after another, as long as all the trees within his palm power range, no matter how big or small they were spared, they were all cut and broken by him. First text version

"Oh my God!" Bingling was stunned by the sight in front of her. But in an instant, she recovered and twirled a leaf as a dart and shot it at the scraper ten meters away. After the leaf left his hand, it hit the palm knife like lightning that was about to hit another poor tree. At the same time, Tai Sheng shouted: "Stop!" "Huh!" The palm of the knife stopped three inches from the small tree.

The palm of Simon Qingtian, who was cutting wood and thriving, was suddenly paralyzed and could not move. Between the shock and shock, Bingling's angry chick sounded from behind him. Has he been tapped? The legendary acupuncture point! He was even more shocked. This little girl who looks like a 13th or 4th girl is actually capable of acupuncture in the air?

Obviously, the creator did not realize how much disaster he had caused. At this moment, he still had time and energy to explore Bingling's skills.

Seeing that the little tree was saved, Bingling's heart hanging in his throat also fell back to its original position. Immediately after that, unrelenting anger rose from the heart, and then flooded all over the body. She feels her blood is boiling! Can't help it, she must be released. As a result, the never-before-spoken curse immediately shocked the island.

"Are you crazy? Are these trees offending you? If you want to practice, you won't go to the sea and face the water! You are really a white-eyed wolf!",

Ximen Qingtian stunnedly accepted Bingling's head and face, shocking the world, and he finally found out afterwards. I cut the wrong wood. So provoke this island to take the initiative to anger. He quickly apologized:

"Sorry! I really don't know what kind of firewood is good for burning. If you are not satisfied, you can tell me which kind of firewood is better. I can chop again..."

"What are you talking about? Are you going to chop?" Bing Ling roared before he finished speaking. Then he threatened fiercely: "You try to cut another one! See if the tree broke first, or your hand broke first?" After seeing Simon Qingtian staring at her in a daze, she suddenly thought of what he had just said. With a frown, he asked incredulously:

"Did you just say you were cutting wood?"

"Yes!" Ximen Qingtian nodded startledly. Although she knew that this girl was different from other girls, she was still stunned by her sudden display of strength. He never thought that there was such a strong girl in the world.

Her intrepidity is not superficial anger, nor is it cold words. It was the suffocating tyrant that faintly radiated from her. That is a kind of domineering that belongs only to the king. That is a kind of domineering that shouldn't and can't appear on a little girl. But in fact, it's impossible for all of this to happen, how can this not shock him?

"Are you an idiot? You all chop wood like you, isn't this world over soon?" Bingling was completely overwhelmed by Ximen Qingtian's answer! She didn't even know that there were idiots who cut down entire woods to burn firewood! And this idiot is still the king of a country.

"Does cutting wood have anything to do with the world?" Ximen Qingtian asked in amazement. Hai%=day% Chinese% text first published

"You! You... Bing Ling Qijie. After taking a deep breath, she squinted at the "Idiot King" in front of her.

With a height of 1.78 meters and a tall figure, shoulder-length black hair is neatly tied on the top of his head. Wide forehead, sword eyebrows, eagle eyes, high nose, thick lips, big mouth. Although this image is not perfect, at least it can give an eighty-five point! Especially the pair of eagle eyes, no matter how you look at it, they can't match the idiot!

Although Bingling had a veil blocking her eyes, Ximen Qingtian could still feel that she was looking at herself with sharp eyes. That look made him feel a sense of horror that he had never felt before. This feeling made him very scared, would he be afraid of her eyes? how is this possible? How could he be afraid of the eyes of a little girl? Ximen Qingtian tried his best to deny his feelings in his heart.

At this time, Bingling suddenly sighed:

"Oh! It's really not to look at you! Seeing you look like a human, how can you be a little white with a big cow? It's a waste of this skin."

In these days on the island, Simon Qingtian has become accustomed to being mistreated by the two old men. Therefore, for sarcasm like Bingling. I can't arouse his anger anymore. On the contrary, he concluded with interest:

"I found that among the three of you, the young lady has the best satire. No wonder the two old people have to listen to your arrangements."

Bingling suddenly felt like a palm hit the cotton. She didn't have the ambition to be competitive, but her behavior just now was pure anger. When she met, the people in front of her were no longer able to enter, so she naturally calmed down. Bingling shook her head, looked at the place and said helplessly:

"Forget it, I really have nothing to say with people like you. These numbers have already been chopped off. Even if I chop off your hand now, they will not survive. However, from now on you will only eat and sleep. Besides, you don’t have to do anything. In other words, you are not allowed to touch one grass, one leaf, one stitch or one thread on this island. The most important thing is that you are not allowed to set foot on the mountain."

Of course, he has no chance to go up the mountain. Because just now, Bingling had plans in her heart. In order to avoid similar irreversible incidents in the future, she decided to set up a nine palace formation under the mountain later. For the people on the island, this hill is the source of their survival. Let alone the vegetables they need every day, Chaixin comes from this mountain. The pool of fresh water in the mountains is their only source of drinking water. No one can guarantee that this life idiot will suddenly rise and ruin the pond of Danshui. Therefore, she can only make up for it. Hope it is not too late.

"Are you trying to ban my feet? I just made an unintentional mistake and cut a few wrong trees. You are too ruthless!" Ximen Qingtian retorted in surprise.

Scold him, ridicule him, he can be blown by the wind. But this will deprive him of his freedom. He just stopped doing it. Besides, this small island is so big in total, except for the mountains and the sea. But as soon as he arrives at the beach now, there will be a scene of powerless struggle in the water in his mind. Don't let him go up the mountain, isn't that asking him to stay in the cave every day, sitting like a pig and waiting to sleep?

"No way, not to be cruel to you. It is to be cruel to us. Comparing the two, of course, is to be cruel to you." Bing Ling replied with a helpless shrug.

"Because I'm an outsider?" Ximen Qingtian said angrily.

"No, because you are a useless person." Bingling replied straightforwardly. Hai%=day% Chinese% text first published

If a little girl points to her nose and says it's useless, she's not angry. That person will definitely not be a man anymore. It turns out that Simon Qingtian is not only a man. Still a arrogant man.

"I am useless? You actually said that I am useless. What I know is a national event, which is incomprehensible to you ordinary people."

"Oh! I am really for the people of Xichu. It's just that I have such an arrogant but ignorant king. It's their misfortune!" Bingling exclaimed. Before Ximen Qingtian could refute, Bing Ling suddenly squinted again, staring at him dangerously and coldly said:

"It seems that saving you is indeed an extremely wrong thing. In order to prevent this error from continuing to develop. In order to prevent the people of Xichu from suffering more due to my mistakes. You don't have to go back to be an emperor. Let them choose another Mingjun who can benefit them!"

Simon Qingtian was obviously startled! You don't care about anything, but only one is the whole of his life. Because in his view, he was born a ruler. Born to be an emperor. If you don't let him go back to be the emperor, it would be better to just drown him in water.

"No, although you saved my life. But you can't do this. If I don't return to Xichu within a month, the world will be in chaos. Not only the people of Xichu will be harmed, but the entire continent All the people will be implicated." Simon Qingtian shouted loudly.

"If you are the emperor of Xichu, can you cause a world war? You too value yourself!" Bing Ling sniffed.

"What do you little girl know? The situation in the world has already reached a tense situation, which is about to erupt. The reason why Lian appears here is because he was conspired by Beiyan's spies when he was visiting Dongqi. .They tied me on a fishing boat and threw me into the sea. Nothing except me knows. You think, I disappeared in Eastern Qi. Does this responsibility bear?

At that time, we Xichu thinks that when the new emperor's personnel must avenge me, the first emperor, right? However, Xi Chu had to borrow Dao Qinglong if he wanted to attack Dongqi. In this way, they will surely destroy Qinglong first, Nanzhu, the weakest of the United Nations. Go to fight Dongqi again. But as long as Xi Chu and Dong Qi go to war, Bei Yan will definitely take the opportunity to attack the rear of Xi Chu. In this way, wouldn't it cause chaos in the world? "

When Simon Qingtian talked about national affairs, he was eloquent. He looked like the idiot before. After speaking, seeing Bingling standing in a daze, he suddenly realized that the person who listened to him was just a little girl outside the world. How could she understand these major events? Not to mention her, even his ministers, few are sensible! Thinking of this, he immediately bowed his head and sighed:

"Oh! What am I doing with your little girl! You can't understand what I said. Anyway, I must hurry back as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will really be a sinner forever."

Bingling hadn't even heard his last sigh. Because she was already immersed in the current events he analyzed.

She suddenly remembered what she had inquired about the situation in the five countries when she was in the Qinglong Palace. At that time, the undercurrents between the five countries had been surging for a long time. Now that five years have passed, their respective deployments are almost ready!

It seems that the situation analyzed by Simon Qingtian is true. And he will visit Dongqi at this time, and he probably wants to win Dongqi against other countries, right? Don't think that other countries must be the blue dragon standing in between them.

It's been five years, and I don't know if Jun Wuxie is arguing? If Qinglong is still the same as before. This time I am afraid it will be impossible to escape again. Thinking of this, her heart was filled with worry unconsciously. She suddenly raised her head and asked:

"How long has it been since you disappeared?"

Unexpectedly, Bingling would suddenly ask such a question, Ximen Qingtian was stunned for a moment. Forget it and replied:

"About half a month!"

"How long will it take to pass the news of your disappearance back to Xi Chu from Dong Qi?" Bing Ling asked again.

"Ten days." Simon Qingtian didn't know what she meant by asking, but she looked solemn. He didn't keep it either. Most importantly, he had to rely on them to get back.

"If you are gone, who will be in charge of Xi Chu? That is to say, who is your first successor?" Bing Ling continued to ask.

"Second prince, my second emperor brother. But the third prince brother is the most powerful. He is also the general's nephew. So he has a greater chance of winning." Ximen Qingtian replied truthfully. He didn't know why he answered this kind of royal secret without hesitation. But this may be because Bingling didn't give him a chance to think, because her question came out like a cannon.

"In other words, when the news of your disappearance goes back, they can't reach an agreement, right?"

"It's possible. But what are you asking for?" Simon Qingtian finally couldn't help but ask ~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm figuring out if it's useful for you to go back now. Bingling replied faintly. Then he asked:

"Have you been in contact with South Pearl Country?"

"This is inconvenient for me to answer." Ximen Qingtian said alertly. He looked at Bingling inquiringly. Is she really a little girl who has grown up on an isolated island for many years? Can an inexperienced little girl ask so many sharp questions?

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer. I guess you haven't contacted them yet!" After speaking, Bingling's sharp eyes locked Ximen Qingtian's expression change tightly, and he was slightly startled. I know I guessed it right. She continued to analyze:

"Because you don't like them at all. You want Dongqi, which has the strongest United Nations but relatively weaker forces. First eat the Qinglong in the middle, and then deal with Beiyan, who has the same strength as yours, and then win the most national strength in one fell swoop. The weak Nanzhu will finally swallow Dong Qi. Then you can dominate the world. Am I right?"

Just by looking at Simon Qingtian's mouth that was big enough to fit a goose egg, I knew that Bingling was right or wrong.

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