Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister Chapter 200

  Chapter 200 Kneel down

  Called the doctor in the past, said that their lady's pulse was normal, but she was just asleep.

   They are all quack doctors, Fu Ling is so angry that he wants to hit someone, why did we call you all when you fell asleep? See their ladies sleeping?

   "You are right, the old liar must have run away, let's not look for it anymore.

   Hurry up and invite all the best doctors in Los Angeles that you know. "

   "Hey, let's go, little one!"

   On the second day, the officials did not look for Mrs. Ji, but arrested her.

   Those who can provide clues to the old liar will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and those who directly catch the old liar will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver.

  Yu Xiaolian originally planned to throw away Mrs. Ji's body at random when the night was dark and windy, but when Mrs. Ji's reward order came out, she changed her mind.

  Don't get me wrong, she didn't want to earn the one hundred taels.

  It is not a crime to get a show for a mere one hundred taels.

  Since they think that old lady Ji slipped away with a guilty conscience because of her inexperienced medical skills, then she will just let the old lady disappear completely.

  After returning from the Shuren Academy, Yu Xiaolian went out of the city alone, found a bottomless cliff, and threw the body of Mrs. Ji, and the body of the tufted bird, Yu Xiaolian also threw it down.

   This bird grew up eating strange insects, and she didn't dare to eat them.

   It's just that, in her line of work, she has traveled too far. When she came out, she had something on her mind and didn't feel too tired. When she returned, her legs were stiff.

When Yu Xiaolian returned to the city, Xiaohuzi and Su Jingyue had already returned from school. They were practicing martial arts in the yard with Zhao Sanya. Su Jingyue's moves still looked good. Xiaohuzi and Zhao Sanya were pure It's a blind gesture.

As soon as the little tiger saw Yu Xiaolian, he immediately ran over, "Sister, Zhao Xudong's nursing home is very powerful. He stomped his foot from the ground, tapped on the wall of the academy, and flew to the opposite roof. After walking a few steps in the air, he landed firmly behind Zhao Xudong.

  Sister, I also want a nurse who can learn martial arts. I want to learn martial arts from him. "

  Yu Xiaolian actually thinks that martial arts training is very necessary. If you practice martial arts in troubled times, you can save your life at critical moments.

   Moreover, the troubled times are not far away. After the death of the crown prince, several princes each occupy one side, and it has been in chaos for several years!

   "Then I'll ask Escort Zhao some other day to see if there is anyone willing to work as a nursing home at our house?"

  The nursing homes of martial arts are not like those long-term laborers who work hard and can buy them if they say they can buy them. General martial arts masters are the objects of competition among many aristocratic families.

  Little Hu Zile jumped on the spot, and said, "Sister, you must find someone who is better than Zhao Xudong's nursing home, and he must be able to fly."

  Yu Xiaolian tapped the little Huzi's forehead, "Got it, why are you so obsessed with comparison?"

  Little Huzi said, "I want a great master, I can be great because of a great master, I want to learn all his skills!"

  Yu Xiaolian asked again, "Have you two finished your homework?"

  Su Jingyue said, "Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival, and the academy is on holiday. Let's write tomorrow!"

  Yu Xiaolian snorted, and before she knew it, the Ghost Festival was here, and it seemed that her mother would be sad for a few more days.

   In the past, when it came to the Ghost Festival, her mother would buy a pack of good snacks and burnt paper to worship Yu Zikuang, and then she would be very depressed for many days.

  Now that they are far away in Los Angeles, it is impossible to go to the grave to worship.

  Yu Xiaolian found Mrs. Sun who was alone in a daze, "Mother, let's set up a memorial tablet for Brother Kuang and my grandfather in the temple here?"

   Sun's eyes lit up, why didn't she expect it? Standing in the temple, not only can you enjoy the incense and worship, but you can also listen to scriptures and Dharma, which is a good thing!

  Although they want to enshrine tablets in temples, family members must add sesame oil money regularly, but their family is not short of money now, "Stand up!"

  July and a half, Ghost Festival.

  Yu Xiaolian took Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun, hired a carriage, and went to Longhua Temple, the largest temple outside Luo City.

  The carriage can only go outside the mountain gate, and the rest of the way requires them to go up one step at a time.

  There are a lot of people who come to the temple to offer incense today, and the road up the mountain is bustling with people coming and going.

  Yu Xiaolian helped the pregnant Sun, and walked the slowest. Even the old lady Sun walked ahead of them with a fast pace.

  Longhua Temple was built on a remote mountain outside Luo City. There are thousands of steps to go up the mountain alone. The three of Yu Xiaolian and his mother walked and rested. After half an hour, they finally arrived at the gate of the temple.

   Donated incense money at the merit box at the entrance, and after receiving the sandalwood, the three went into the main hall to kneel down to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

  After prostrating three times and bowing nine times, Yu Xiaolian helped Mrs. Sun up, and asked the monk guarding the merit box at the door how to enshrine the tablet.

  The monk pointed in one direction, "Go to the Ksitigarbha Temple over there to enshrine the tablet."

Mrs. Sun thanked the monk, and the three of them went to the Ksitigarbha Hall. There was a small table next to the Ksitigarbha Hall, with paper, ink, pens and inkstones on it. record.

  Yu Xiaolian asked Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun to sit on the steps to rest and go to line up by herself.

   There are a lot of people queuing up, most of whom are well-dressed and not bad at money.

  Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the front.

   "Hey, why did you jump in line? We've been waiting for half a day!"

   "Yes, yes, go to the back!"

  Fu Ling ignored those who protested, and went straight to the monk who made the record, took a silver ticket and put it on the table, "My lady is seriously ill, I want to set up a prayer tablet for my lady, you..."

   "You girl, don't you understand human speech? My old lady asked you to go behind the queue!" A servant girl pulled Fu Ling.

  Fu Ling slapped the maid with her backhand.

  The two martial artists brought by Fuling saw that Fuling's hair was tied up, they went up and kicked the maid out.

  The servant girl was kicked far away, and landed at Yu Xiaolian's feet. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, she tilted her head and passed out.

   "Come on, come on..." an old female voice shouted, "Hold this little **** for me!"

  As soon as the old lady yelled, a group of guards with knives came and surrounded the three of Fu Ling.

  Fu Ling's face remained unchanged, and she raised her voice, "I am a family member of General Yu, who dares to touch me?"

  The old lady slammed her cane heavily on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "Which General Yu? Could it be the one who doesn't know a lot of big characters?"

   Fu Ling was at a loss for words, her general did not know a few words, and his general was able to become a general because of his bravery.

  Of course their great general could not have what he is today without the Zuo Junjun who has been giving him advice and advice.

  But if Fu Ling just admits that she belongs to the family of the general who can't read a lot of characters, wouldn't she have completely embarrassed her general?

  Seeing Fuling's appearance, Mrs. Lu knew that she had guessed right, and immediately glared at Fuling, "Do you know who I am, old lady?"

Only then did Fu Ling take a closer look at the old lady. The old lady's clothes were inconspicuous at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they were all rare and good materials. Then she looked down until she saw the maroon deer head crutches, and Fu Ling made a plop, Just knelt down on the ground.

  (end of this chapter)

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