Full-time mage's opening rebirth nursery school

[Ding. Overfulfilled the face-slapping task, system rating: [Purple]!]

[Ding. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10 Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Fragments]

[Introduction to the Seven Star Dragon Abyss: Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao’s sword, the required Seven Star Dragon Abyss fragments are 90!]

[Synthetic Seven Stars Longyuan:10/90]

‘It’s useless.’ When Song Jinzu saw the reward, he lost interest.

For him, this sword is useless even if it is given to him now. It is better to give him something practical, let alone fragments.

When I put on a 160cm white coat, it obviously didn't fit me. Even if the long sleeves were rolled up, I still couldn't stretch out my hands.

It's like an adult suddenly becomes smaller, but his clothes don't get smaller, but his underwear must always change.

This is already the smallest.

A banner was erected with the slogan "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenate Spring, Hanging Pots to Help the World". There were two attendants beside him, Ma Zhuo on the left and Xu Changsheng on the right. They were in plain clothes.

There is a counter in front of the chest with silver needles on it, and in the small cabinet inside there are several packets of Chinese medicine prepared by Song Jinzu himself.

The stall is set up on the busiest commercial street in Bo City.

The follower Xu Changsheng raised his trumpet and recited the lines given by Song Jinzu: "Bian Que came in late and has unparalleled medical skills. The immortal taught the method in a dream. Now my master has gone down the mountain to practice. He wants to hang a pot to help the world and relieve all people from hanging upside down!"

Commercial streets have the most pedestrians, who come and go.

At this moment, everyone is paying attention to Song Jinzu.

"Who is this person? He comes out to commit fraud at such a young age."

As soon as the man said this, Ma Zhuo walked up to him, punched him in the face, and then returned to his original position.

Xu Changsheng put down the speaker and joked: "I think this handsome guy is mentally ill. We can handle it without my young master taking action."

Everyone laughed.

The man was so ashamed that he didn't bite the bullet and ran away in despair.

"Ten yuan exclusive, 100 yuan free, what are you waiting for!" Song Jinzu patted the counter and made an angry sound.

"Thrifty and thrifty, I'll be the first to enjoy it." A man with a Chinese character face and a suit walked up to the counter.

Song Jinzu raised his arm.

‘Kidney deficiency, frequent urination, nerve pain, and Wang Bo’s disease again.’ Song Jinzu squinted his eyes.

"I'll give you a few injections, just take one breath."

He raised the silver needle and pierced his arm accurately.

Three silver needles in a row.

The man in the suit groaned in front of everyone, as if he had been stimulated.

After a breath, Song Jinzu took it off and said with a smile: "Don't do too much at night, otherwise it will still relapse."

The man in the suit looked deeply at Song Jinzu, as if he had been exposed, and said with a smile: "The pain I had before has been bothering me for a long time. Because I was at work, I didn't have time to seek medical treatment. I just put this illness aside."

He immediately took out five hundred and pushed it to Song Jinzu, saying, "You deserve these."

"Okay." Song Jinzu did not refuse.

There is no need to show how noble you are.

"You won't be able to delay this, you are so awesome!"

"I don't believe it, I'll try it!"

With the introduction of the man in the suit, many people no longer hesitated. At first, only a few people were happy, but later they all joined in swarm.

But many people seem to be embarrassed and give them the same amount as the man in the suit before who offered him even 500 yuan.

Even if a few poor people give ten yuan, consider it as a sign of your own character.

Fame quickly grew.

Until a news broadcast on a certain website: [A miracle doctor appears in Bo City] Shocking! An eight-year-old miracle doctor appears in Bo City. The nearly incurable disability can be cured with just one shot in his hand!

………

Two days.

"Brother, we made a total of 23,000 yuan in two days!" Ma Zhuo was so excited that he couldn't express it in words.

This is much better than being a gangster before.

Song Jinzu also laughed. After all, this was probably the first pot of gold for him to travel to the world of full-time mage.

"Continue tomorrow."

………

The third day.

noon.

Same place, same people.

But the banner was changed to "Exclusive offer for 100 yuan, free purchase for 1,000 yuan".

It attracted complaints from countless people.

Three black Mercedes-Benz cars passed by on the road in the distance, running rampant on the busy commercial street.

The Mercedes-Benz in the middle is inlaid with a circle of gold, which looks noble and vulgar.

"Dad, I want to go there and have a look."

The voice is clear and elegant, with a hint of childishness. It's hard to imagine what kind of enjoyment it will be after this childishness is wiped away.

"Mu Ningxue, you and them will never be in the same world." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a slight beard, and sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see through people. He said, "Being born in a magic family means giving birth to a noble child!

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"Dad, I'm afraid of the cold. I heard that there is a miracle doctor who can cure my illness." The little girl named Mu Ningxue has a delicate oval face, three thousand silver threads, snow-white and cold, intoxicating.

It is unimaginable how much harm she will bring to the country and people when she grows up.

The person in the front seat is the middle-aged man who just spoke, named Mu Zhuoyun.

He thought for a long time, and finally a trace of pain escaped his face, and he said to the driver next to him: "Driver, turn the corner and go to the stall to see a doctor."

………

"How much money is this?"

Ma Zhuo, dressed in black, stared blankly at Song Jinzu stuffing handfuls of money into the cabinet, and his brain suddenly short-circuited.

Unexpectedly, after the price increase, business became even more popular.

"That's it for today. I'm a little tired." Song Jinzu called to his men to clean up and send away the idlers.

"Okay, I agree with you to go." A voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile came from the crowd.

"Haha." Everyone laughed.

"Wait, who allowed you to leave!"

So domineering, people can't help but think of Mu Zhuoyun.

Three black Mercedes-Benz cars drove up, and they gave way one after another, becoming more convinced of Mu Zhuoyun's identity.

"Boss, what should we do?" Xu Changsheng also panicked and asked secretly.

He could feel that the person who came was just here to cause trouble.

They've always been the only ones to mess up the place, but this time someone actually came to mess up their place.

Mu Zhuoyun got out of the car, looked at Song Jinzu condescendingly, then pointed at him gently and said: "Take him away"

"It's Mu Zhuoyun. I didn't expect that the little miracle doctor even shocked Mu Zhuoyun!" A few thin voices came from the audience.

Song Jinzu's eyes also became serious, and Mu Zhuoyun said: "You can't beat him, he is an intermediate magician. You two hurry up and pack up and go back first."

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ps: Please give me your opinions, I will make some small changes.