Along the veranda, heading the kitchen is the front room.

However, before licorice arrived at the kitchen, she saw the beggar walking out with two buckets. If she ran two steps faster, she would be full of her heart.

Licorice stopped there, looking at the beggar in a daze. However, the beggar stopped and shouted, "Hello Sister Licorice."

He looked back again, bowed and shouted, "Hello Miss Mo."

Mo Xiao raised the corner of his mouth, hehe, no wonder Licorice kept praising her, she was really a handsome man.

The beggar only bowed slightly and raised his head generously, as if he knew that Mo Xiao was looking at him, but he did not dodge. He even looked at Mo Xiao with his face straightened.

I saw that he was so handsome that he was so handsome that he had a pair of peach-blooming eyes under his two tilted eyebrows.

The eyes are full of romantic, smiling but not laughing, drunk but not drunk. Just one glance can make people feel rippled. Mo Xiao sighed in his heart. He was already like this at a young age. If you add some time to smoke it, haha, these eyes will definitely be captivating.

Unfortunately, Mo Xiao has been a modern strong woman who has been through 25 years of storms and has long been no longer a member of the appearance association. A good-looking man is just like a high imitation painting for her, not to be honest. What's more, the man in front of her is only seventeen or eighteen years old. To her, she is as tender as a sapling. If her old vine climbs up, it will really destroy the seedlings.

In addition to being beautiful, the eyes in front of me also seem to have a faint aura.

Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes and could almost conclude that this person would not have any idea of ​​fighting in a clinic. Even if a person with this kind of momentum is not a gentleman, he would not be a traitor.

As for whether the tiger falls into the flat sun or the dragon travels to the shallows, haha, let's talk about it later.

After all, he is still younger, and he is no more thick-skinned than Mo Xiao. After the two of them looked at each other for a long time, the beggar finally lowered his eyes gently, as if the corners of his mouth were raised, and then he raised his head again.

"Miss Mo should have a clinic? I heard a patient in the outer hall."

Mo Xiao's eyebrows moved a little, haha, was he saying that she was dazed to see him and didn't even hear the noise outside? There was indeed such a person here, but that was licorice, not her.

"Oh, Miss, there is really a patient coming. Let's go to the front hall quickly." Licorice woke up from the intoxication when she heard the beggar's words, drooled, and then looked at Mo Xiao nervously. She knew that the lady had always been punctual and would rather be early than late for the time to open the clinic. If she hadn't been to the lady today, she would have been sitting at the clinic table outside.

"There is still a cup of tea left before the time of the morning, why are you anxious?" Mo Xiao threw his eyes to Licorice, "I originally wanted to come and cook some tea, but the kitchen in the outer courtyard is full of large pots and pots, so it is not convenient to cook some water. In this way, you should go to the kitchen in the inner courtyard to cook licorice."

Licorice frowned slightly and responded, then turned around and ran to the inner courtyard. While running, she was still muttering, "Why is the lady so accurate at this moment? You can still see the time difference of a cup of tea? But why do I think it is wrong? This time is at least three minutes."

Mo Xiao naturally didn't really know the current time, but just the beggar who took the chat box. Anyway, there was no watch in this era, and the incense seal bell placed in the front hall could accurately count the time. She didn't know the current time, so the beggar could not know it. It was like if you said you knew how many stars there were in the sky, just say 6,543. Who dares to say it is not, unless he can count it himself.

Look at the beggar's expression and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he probably thought that Mo Xiao came to see him like Licorice. Haha, although it was indeed true, she didn't admit it when he looked at his little face secretly proud in his heart. Do you really think that he could do anything if he was so handsome? Humph, Mo Xiao doesn't buy the handsome guy's account, and he can't do anything less.

"Have the water in the water tank been filled up? Have the floor been swept? Have the flowers been watered? Have the tiles on the roof been checked? The rainy season is coming soon. Don't wait until the water leak."

"The floor has been swept and the flowers have been watered." The beggar signaled Mo Xiao to look at the wooden barrel in his hands, "I am planning to carry water. I will check the roof when the water tank is full."

Mo Xiao looked at him holding two large wooden barrels in his hands. If the barrel was filled with water, it would be at least a hundred pounds. Good guy, he didn't even need a shoulder pole. He wasn't planning to just carry two wooden barrels of water back and forth with empty hands. Mo Xiao suddenly saw the little monk played by a movie star in Shaolin Temple holding two buckets of water in both hands.

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows, haha, I won’t give you a raise if I do more.

She was satisfied with her little meanness in her heart. She began to feel that she had the potential to be a bad person. It seemed that she would live a long life in this life.

"Okay, work hard, Miss, I'll go to the front for treatment." Mo Xiao turned around and left with a spring-like smile at the beggar.

"Wait a moment."

"Oh? Something else?"

The beggar bowed to Mo Xiao solemnly and said, "Please give me a name. Since the lady has taken the young man into the clinic, even if he has reborn from now on, he will abandon everything before, so his name will naturally be extremely useful. I think it is good to use medicine like Xiao Fat Brother Du Zhong and others."

Give your name? Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes, "What's your previous surname?"

"All parents and relatives are gone, and the surname is meaningless. Why do you still mention it? From now on, I will be a person without a surname."

If you don’t have a surname, it’s not convenient to name it. Mo Xiao sneered in his heart. However, no one has any unspeakable things these days. As long as you don’t have any bad intentions to her clinic, she doesn’t want to meddle in other people’s business. If you want to say it, she listens; if you don’t want to say it, she is not interested in asking more.

As for the name, she felt a little moved.

"That's called Chonglou."

"Chonglou?"

"Well, a Chinese medicine that looks pretty good. It tastes bitter and has a slightly cold nature. It has the effects of clearing heat and detoxifying, reducing swelling and relieving pain, cooling the liver and calming fear. It is often used for boils, carbuncles, sore throat, bites of snakes and insects, pain in falls, and convulsions. It is indeed a good medicine for taste."

Good medicine is a good medicine, but it is toxic.

Mo Xiao looked at the Chonglou in front of him, and he kept guessing in his heart whether it was a good medicine or a poison?

"This name sounds good. Thank you, Miss. From now on, I will be called Chonglou. Thank you for giving me the name." Chonglou smiled, revealing eight snow-white teeth, and bowed to Moxiao again.

Mo Xiao waved his hand, "Thank you no longer need to, work hard."

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Chonglou Chonglou, is it a medicine or a poison... Guess
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