"I'll go" The sea is about to rise. The back of his head slammed into the edge of the table.

"Ouch" Canghai covered the back of his head and suffocated his face red, jumped up and pointed directly at the miracle doctor, and said angrily: "Rong Chengche, you ......" As soon as he said this, he suddenly blocked his mouth with both hands, and the flood discharge was like a gourd.

The miracle doctor couldn't help but look at him in amazement, only to see that his legs were shaking like the wind blowing the water, but his spirit was extremely excited. Looking back, Lian Shengzhu took Murong and was also surprised to snoop.

Canghai's even more moist eyes are particularly prominent on the red face, raising his eyebrows to look at the three daughters, looking at the divine doctor, stepping forward to close the lattice door and latching it.

The divine doctor returned to his senses, and his face was dark. I didn't look at the sea, and opened the door with my hand.

"Hey" Canghai stretched out his arms to stop him, and his back heart was close to the door wall, and said: "Why do you have to leave as soon as I come, let's talk badly?"

The divine doctor frowned and pulled him, still going out.

Canghai said: "It's okay if you want to go, but I'll go with you wherever you go." He looked at the divine doctor's expression closely, and said with a smile: "Angry, I was wrong, I made a special trip to apologize to you, I admit that I was very special this time, and I won't be in the future." ”

The doctor immediately looked at him, and his mouth was closed again. Glared at him.

Canghai smiled: "Of course, you won't have a chance in the future." He was glared at by the divine doctor again, and his glaring was even more fierce than the last one. Canghai laughed at himself for a while, and lowered his eyebrows. Pull up the miracle doctor and walk away from the door. At three or five paces, the divine doctor shook him off and carried his hands on his back.

Canghai went around to the front and said with a strong face: "You can't ignore me for the rest of your life, right?" As soon as the words fell, I didn't know where the divine doctor had such a big temper, so he pushed Canghai to his head, opened the door and walked out.

Canghai endured the pain and got up, and sure enough, he was inseparable from the divine doctor. "Che...... Feel comfortable, forgive me? Ahh ”

The divine doctor wandered aimlessly in the village, followed the sea fart until the palm lamp, I don't know how much saliva was wasted, how many good words were said, the divine doctor only sank like water, and did not say a word. When Canghai thought that there was no play and was discouraged, the divine doctor suddenly turned around and said in a low voice with hidden anger: "What do you want to do with me?" Suddenly, I saw that pair of soft and bright eyes suddenly shined, and I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, only to know that I had fallen for this guy again.

Canghai really looked at the divine doctor obediently, and took out a green and yellowed bamboo arm rest from his sleeve.

Since then, the miracle doctor has not spoken to him for three days.

Except, of course, when he had a fever that burned to the fullest.

Unlike Xiao Shell, the Divine Doctor seems to prefer him to commit two, but resents him as shrewd as if everything in the world is as clear as crystal, and let his hands turn over.

The prince followed the divine doctor to visit the small half of the villa because of his fart, and fell ill again. When Gong San came to see him, he took Gong San's hand and cried two times. It is useless to persuade anyone.

Only Miyazo kept laughing.

Laughing heartily.

The miracle doctor was very angry.

Winter. First lunar month. Sunny day at noon.

A cargo ship is sailing from north to south on the Bohai Sea.

On the second deck, the canopy is bulging, and it is about to sail into the Yellow Sea with the wind. The hull is simple, without standards and without knowledge. Looking at the sea for hundreds of miles, there are no early travelers in front of you, and there are no ronin pushers behind.

The smoke was in full swing in the stern. The second-floor hatch is closed.

A few coarsely clothed and coarse-faced old men surrounded the mast and ate and talked while holding rice bowls, regardless of the wind and cold, it was the boatmaster and sailors who were accustomed to making domestic slaves.

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