Urban Games: I can see malicious values

Chapter 14 Wind and Snow Ruined the Temple: The Magical Black Monkey

After the old master got this bottle of beriberi spirit.

There is no more to say.

Spray it directly on your feet.

Then the dead skin on his feet fell off piece by piece.

The place where there was a crack is also healing quickly.

Look at the old master's expression.

It turned out to be extremely comfortable.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful."

The old master was talking.

One side stood up and jumped a few times.

After confirming that there is no problem with your own.

Even dancing like a child.

"I have been suffering from this disease for more than 30 years. I have been working day and night, walking with difficulty, seeking medical treatment everywhere, but I can't find the right way. Now I met Mr. and I was able to recover."

After the old master finished speaking, he was about to bow down and bow down.

And out of habit, Yan Shu also took a step forward, holding him back firmly.

Don't let him bow down.

"Get up!" Yan Shu secretly screamed in his heart.

Really mixed up this old master.

And after the old master was mixed up, he no longer continued to bow.

Sure enough, the old man was not sincere.

After the old master was mixed up, he took out a little monkey from his arms.

"The consultation fee should be expensive. I hesitated for a long time. I have no fixed place, no possessions, and no relatives. I just use this thing to express my heart."

After the old master finished speaking, he gave the little monkey in his hand to Yan Shu.

After the old master heard Yan Shu explain his condition.

There is no longer any malice.

Now Yan Shu cured his illness.

Not only did the malice disappear without a trace, but he also showed great respect to Yan Shu.

So Yan Shu didn't doubt that he was there, and directly took the little monkey over.

【Ink monkey】

[Type: Special creature]

[Effect: Record what happened around the owner, and bind it into a book, intending it to be a biography. 】

[The biographies written by the black monkey will be spread to other dungeons, and will be blessed by the score. 】

[So players are requested to improve their task evaluation as much as possible. 】

【Of course, you can also make him write something that didn't happen by flattering the Mo Monkey. 】

Yan Shu is actually very satisfied with the little monkey in his hand.

Ever since Yan Shu discovered the strong malicious oppression emanating from this old master.

You know this old master is not simple.

So Yan Shu is also willing to spend this big price to treat him.

Otherwise, do you think that whoever comes can make Yan Shu spend 5000 points directly?

Money is not made that way.

Although the specific role of this monkey is still unclear.

But just rely on one sentence in the introduction.

"The biographies written by the black monkey will be passed on to other copies."

It's already worth the money.

The little monkey jumped from Yan Shu's hand to Yan Shu's shoulder.

Then he waved to the other black monkeys in the old master's sleeve from a distance.

It seems to be greeting them.

It seems that the intelligence is not low.

This is also good, and it saves a lot of effort to raise it.

Yan Shu thought silently.

The old master saw Mo Hou following Yan Shu.

He didn't say anything more, just waved his hand again.

Then he left here in one step and three shakes.

"Have you ever seen this old man? Why haven't I seen this old man in this dungeon at all?"

"I've seen it before, but the old man talked a lot about it when he came up."

"I got impatient and killed him directly."

"I discussed with him some methods of treating athlete's foot, but he only gave a copybook as a reward."

"The copybook has any magical effect, does it also have some strange effect?"

"That's not true. I don't think it's useful, so I just use it as a starter to burn firewood."

The words in the forum are true and false, false and true.

Someone may actually have seen this old master and replaced it with something amazing.

It is also possible that some people can't help the old master and get nothing.

But if it's really what that person said.

When the fire primer is burned, it is impossible for anyone to believe it.

The old master comes and goes in a hurry.

No intention of staying overnight here.

Wait until the black monkey is in Yan Shu's hands.

He jumped away and left.

It seems to be experiencing his new feet.

Yan Shu watched the old master leave, but he was playing with the little monkey in his hands.

"Do you have a name, if not, I will give you one?"

Yan Shu has liked this kind of little things since he was a child, but he couldn't keep them alive.

Whether it's a chick, a duckling, a little fish, a little bastard, or a little rabbit.

No one can survive four weeks in his hands.

So he seldom raised them afterwards.

I just hope that this black monkey is a little more resistant.

The little monkey heard that Yan Shu wanted to name him.

Clapping again and again.

Seems to be overjoyed.

"I think you look majestic, like a general."

"Just take a word from Shenhou."

"From now on, you will be called General Shen."

"I hope your life will be tougher, and it is best to live for four weeks."

When Mo Hou heard the words General Shen.

Instead, he played somersaults directly in Yan Shu's hands.

It seems that I really like this name very much.

Yan Shu saw that General Shen liked the name very much.

Just don't care about him anymore.

Let him play by himself in the pocket of his white coat.

And he himself was going to change the medicine for Xiaoliu.

"Come on, let me take a look at the wound. If it recovers well, it may heal in a few days."

While talking, Yan Shu pushed Chu Xiaoqi aside who was beside Chu Xiaoliu.

This catcher Xiaoqi is tall and strong, extremely blocking the sun.

As soon as he stood there, the entire ruined temple became even dwarfed.

Xiaoqi, who was on the side, heard that Yan Shu wanted to change his dressing.

Quickly moved his body.

For fear of hindering the strict discipline.

Yan Shu untied the bandage while observing the degree of wound healing.

Yes, healed very well.

So good that the two pieces of skin have grown together.

Although it is not very strong.

But this speed is at least the amount of a week in the world before Yan Shu.

Yan Shu checked the wound carefully again.

It was found that they were almost the same size.

It's just that he didn't know that his medicinal gas had the effect it should have.

Or this catcher Xiaoliu's body is already very good.

In order to prevent Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi from randomly removing the stitches.

Yan Shu did it himself.

No need to think about it, they don't understand what aseptic operation is.

At that time, if the thread is removed, it will be infected again.

It would be better not to cure it from the beginning.

Thinking about it, Yan Shu took out a scalpel from the pocket of his white coat.

Well, this can be regarded as a small habit left in the orthopedics department before.

There is no need to cut the stitches, just use the blade of the scalpel directly.

This can be regarded as an illegal operation.

The moment he pulled out the scalpel.

Chasing Xiaoqi didn't know how to do it.

He rushed up and grabbed Yan Shu's wrist.

The speed is even faster than the afterimage.

Even Yan Shu didn't see clearly.

I just felt a gust of wind blowing by.

Then his hand was grabbed.

On the contrary, Catcher Xiaoliu on one side reacted first.

"Go on, if the doctor wanted to take action, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"

Hearing this sentence, Yan Shu also understood.

This is using his own scalpel as a murder weapon.

No wonder though.

After all, the blade of a scalpel is essential for cutting skin.

It's really nothing to say.

"Aren't I afraid? Langzhong, leave me alone, you can continue."

After Zhu Xiaoqi finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back.

He signaled that he would not move again.

Yan Shu removed the blade.

First, it was disinfected with povidone iodine.

Then start picking out the threads.

Catcher Xiaoliu couldn't see Yan Shu doing things behind his back.

But Xiaoqi could see clearly.

I saw the Langzhong raising the knife in his hand and falling.

Actually removed five thread ends at once.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoqi couldn't help blurting out.

Said: "What a fast knife!"

(End of this chapter)