Metropolis: I started with the Great Perfection!

Chapter 743 Small Medical Clinic for Black Coffin Bearers

As soon as Jiang Tian and Qi Qi left the West Market, a woman walked towards them and blocked their way.

It was the girl who was chasing the thief before. Looking at her stinky face, it was easy to tell that the thief must have escaped.

At this time, Shangguan Lingmei had her arms crossed, her face looked foul, and her eyes were cold.

She stared at Jiang Tian, ​​her chest heaving a little, and she was obviously very angry.

"Why didn't you stop me just now?" he asked.

"It's none of my business." Jiang Tian replied calmly.

"you!"

"Step aside."

"...snort!"

The other party's indifferent attitude made Shangguan Lingmei extremely angry, but she also knew that there was no reason to blame the matter, so after hesitating for a moment, she could only give in.

Jiang Tian didn't even look at this pretty girl, and pulled Qiqi and passed her directly.

Looking at the other party's back leaving calmly, Shangguan Lingmei became angry again.

As the daughter of a general of the Qin Dynasty, she was galloping on Jinwu Street at the age of seven, and with a group of sisters of the same age, she made the whole Xianyang city go crazy.

Over the years, no one in the entire Xianyang City knows about it! Few people of her age dared to treat her with such an attitude.

Of course, both times today were accidents.

"Hmph! I hope you don't fall into my hands!"

She decided that if this annoying man fell into her hands, then she wouldn't mind giving him some tricks to deal with his peers!

But what would she think if she knew that the man she hated was the second dean of the human academy she was going to take the exam for in a month, or the post of Thirteen Teachings?

Ying Ying Ying?

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Qiqi's calligraphy is very beautiful, graceful and graceful. Although it is not as popular as others and has not become popular, it is still extremely pleasing to the eye.

Every stroke contains a little childishness.

An old Chinese doctor, an old Chinese doctor, naturally can’t be too bad, so Qiqi spent a lot of time on it.

Not long ago, I won the championship in the Kyoto City Kindergarten Calligraphy Competition. Although it is only a kindergarten, it can still show some level of proficiency.

"Has it been written?"

"Hurry up and don't cone~"

Hearing Jiang Tian's urging, Qi Qi, who was lying on the table with her little butt raised and writing with a brush, responded casually.

Soon, a neat regular script was completed.

seven words.

"The Little Medical Clinic for Black Coffin Bearers"

Upon seeing these seven words, Jiang Tian's eyes widened and he looked at Qiqi in disbelief!

What did this guy learn in school?

Being looked at like this, Qi Qi also felt surprisingly guilty.

"It's Jiujiu...Jiujiu said...joyful~"

Pa da, hold your forehead and sigh.

It is indeed festive. When the ghosts and beasts appear and the suona blows, how can it not be festive?

When the time comes, it will be even more festive if we have a pick-up and drop-off service.

Arrange four Xuanjia soldiers to put on black suits and be responsible for carrying the coffin, and two play the suona. They will come to pick you up, treat you and send you back. This is commonly known as the "ambulance" service.

It’s just that the ambulance must be replaced with a 1.8-meter coffin.

That scene was awesome.

What? Can't you lie down two meters tall? It's okay, it'll be quick, I'll make do with it.

Come on, I don’t have any hope for this medical clinic. Just love someone.

But this is the first time the little guy has opened a medical clinic, and it is also the first time he has chosen a name. What can Jiang Tianneng do? Leave it to her.

With a wave of his hand in the air, Aoki's spirit, which has the function of creation, immediately generated a brand new plaque.

And... a coffin.

Don't underestimate this coffin. This is a magical wooden coffin that contains a little bit of Aoki's spirit. It can prolong your life for a while at critical moments. I insist on sending you to the hospital!

Well, the effectiveness of ambulances.

Putting it away into the warehouse for the time being, Jiang Tian picked up the plaque, put his fingers together, followed Qiqi's handwriting and then applied a layer of ink on it.

Soon, the seven large Chinese characters "Small Medical Clinic for Black Coffin Bearers" appeared on the wooden plaque.

Walk out the door and hang it on the top of the door.

At this point, the simple medical clinic is completed and can be opened for business!

But Jiang Tian is obviously not optimistic about him. After all, who would come to a hospital with the word "coffin carrying" written on it to see a doctor?

As he expected, in the next few days, there was a cool breeze in front of the door, and there was not even a ghost.

The already deserted street, coupled with that name, made it difficult for ghosts to pass by without even taking a look.

Qiqi lay listlessly on the medicine table, staring blankly at the empty door.

I have swept the fallen leaves three times today, and each time they fell again not long after I finished sweeping them, and I couldn’t sweep them clean.

Just like Qiqi's troubles, they can't be removed no matter what.

Just like her belly, it keeps growling.

In the past few days, the two of them had eaten nothing except drinking water.

Yes, nothing to eat.

But there were two traitors who did not share the joys and sorrows and starve with them.

The big buffalo goes out early and comes back late. Every time it comes back, its belly is bulging.

Meimei also flew out from time to time, holding either small fish or small snakes in their mouths.

Dudu Jiangtian and Qiqi are full of water.

He originally planned to take Qiqi to the Human World School the next day to eat and drink, but this little guy was a jerk and refused to go.

Even the food he brought back from certain places would not be eaten. In desperation, Jiang Tian could only share the joys and sorrows with her!

The first meal in Xianyang City must be eaten with the medical fees earned! Otherwise, no need to discuss!

Who doesn’t want to be a bit more sophisticated these days?

then......

Seventh day.

After cultivating to this state, the two of them have long been freed from the need for worldly food, but once they get used to it, they will feel hungry even if they don't eat!

What's more, including late-night snacks, that's twenty-eight meals! !

What a loss! The two of them felt that this person was really at a loss!

At this time, both of them looked like they were dying. One was completely lying on the medicine table and couldn't get up, and the other was lying on the bamboo and rattan chair with his limbs flat.

knock knock knock

Just then, there were three knocks at the door!

Qiqi and Jiang Tian's eyelids suddenly opened!

Coming for business? ? !

The two people who were originally very sick immediately became energetic and stood up on the spot!

Discount! ! Qiqi decided to give the first unlucky guy... uh no, a 20% discount to the customer! !

It's just that Qiqi was excited, but Jiang Tian looked disgusted.

The person who came was none other than the little black girl I met at the gate of the city that day, Qian Qian.

It would be too difficult for Xuantian, who has not yet awakened, to make money from her pocket.

Besides, he is probably even poorer than them, and his wallet is cleaner than Qiqi's butt.

If the dream is correct, they have already rented a shop on this street and are preparing to make a living selling literature and calligraphy.

see a doctor? That's unlikely. Qiqi is destined to be happy in vain.

Jiang Tian glanced at it and lay down listlessly on the bamboo and rattan chair again.

"That... that..."

The little black girl was a little embarrassed and her face was a little awkward. She was not used to talking to strangers.

It's just that there is no broom in the newly moved place...

"Um...can I borrow your broom?" A weak voice reached Qiqi's ears.

Qiqi, died......

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