Raiders of Abuse Scum

Speaking of this, the little prince also has a look of resentment, he is a big old man, and there is Jing in his name.

When he was in the school, if he hadn't had a high status, he might have been laughed at by others.

However, when other people said that there was a word 'quiet' in his name, the little prince felt very unhappy, but when Jiujiu complained about his name, the little prince felt very kind and even a little happy .

Jiujiu didn't have any sense of dignity. She treated dignitaries in the eyes of others equally, and she didn't look down on ordinary people. This way of getting along made the little prince feel special. Zi Zi, she likes to go to Jiujiu more and more.

Although Jiujiu only had five tables a day and would not grab the business of Chunfenglou, but Jiujiu only had five tables, which made him more money than they worked hard all day.

Lin Guangye felt as if he had eaten a big basket of lemons, it was so sour.

As for Lin Xiao, although he was not as bitter as Lin Guangye for Jiujiu's actions, he still felt insulted.

As a cook, naturally there are diners who don't want to come to my place to eat because they like their craftsmanship.

However, Jiujiu's approach directly made all the diners who came to her place to eat, because they couldn't go to Jiujiu's place to eat, they came to eat at her place for the next best thing, which really made her unhappy.

On this day, Jiujiu finished the last table of dishes and cleared away, thinking that Wang Cuilian said yesterday that she wanted to eat mung bean cakes from the east of the city. After closing the door, she took some broken silver and went to the east of the city to help Wang Cuilian buy mung bean cakes.

Just arrived in the east of the city, Jiujiu was seen by the young master who came out to play.

Like the old master, the young master likes to eat very much. When he sees Jiujiu who can make delicious food, he is naturally very kind. He introduces Jiujiu to his group of friends, saying that Jiujiu is himself Those who are covered, let them take care of them in the future.

The people around Little Hou Ye were not as shrewd as monkeys, and they quickly patted their chests and said that they would definitely take good care of Jiujiu.

After Jiujiu socialized with the young master for a while, and then went back, the sky was already dark.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the young master asked his subordinates to send Jiujiu home.

Jiujiu took the cakes that the young master asked to buy for her, thanked the young master's driver and returned home.

After arriving home, Jiujiu first delivered the cakes she bought to Wang Cuilian's room, and was about to wash up and go to bed when she heard the sound of a heavy object falling from a height to the ground.

Jiujiu thought that the air-dried meat she had hung on the beam fell, but when she went out, she saw a man in black lying on the ground covered in blood.

Jiujiu lowered her head and looked around, the surroundings were quiet, there was no trace of a fight at all, and there was no blood in the yard, it was not so much that the man ran over by himself, it might as well be that someone carried the man and threw him directly her yard.

Jiujiu looked down at the unknown man lying on the ground, raised her foot, and kicked the man's body.

Following Jiujiu's kicking movements, the man let out a painful moan, but he never woke up.

And with Jiujiu kicking, blood flowed from the man's body, it was obvious that Jiujiu kicked the man's wound.

By the moonlight, Jiujiu clearly saw the man's complexion turning pale little by little.

Jiujiu looked up at the quiet room, sighed, bent down to pick up the man, and walked towards the guest room.

The clothes on the man's body had long been soaked in blood, and as the blood solidified, the clothes also stiffened into one piece.

If you want to bandage a man's wound, you can't ask for this clothes.

Jiujiu turned around and went back to the house, took a pair of scissors, cut the man's clothes, and looked at the man's injury by candlelight.

There were two major wounds on the man's body, the largest of which was deep enough to show the bone.

But fortunately, these two wounds didn't hurt the vitals, at most they just made the man suffer a little bit.

After confirming that the man's injury will not kill anyone,

Jiujiu turned around and went to the kitchen to fetch the hot water she used for washing. After washing the blood on the man's body with a clean towel, she bandaged the man's wound with the golden medicine and gauze made by herself.

As the white, powdery Jinchuang medicine was sprinkled on the man's wound, the man's eyebrows were raised little by little, and his complexion became paler more quickly.

When Jiujiu bandaged all the wounds for the man, a fine layer of cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.

After bandaging the man's wound, Jiujiu bent down and hugged the man to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and turned to go outside to decoct the medicine.

For general trauma, even if it is bandaged, you will basically have a fever on the first day. A boy with such a serious injury will definitely have a fever, and he must drink antipyretics.

Jiujiu boiled the medicine, squeezed the man's nose and poured it directly, tidied up the house, and went out, it was already late at night.

Looking at the big and bright full moon, Jiujiu sighed long, tidied up casually, and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, Jiujiu got up, washed up, cleaned up the raw materials for today's dishes, and made breakfast for herself and Wang Cuilian. I told Wang Cuilian about the matter.

If in the past, Wang Cuilian knew that Jiujiu had rescued a man covered in blood from an unknown source, she would definitely have let Jiujiu send him to the government.

But now, thinking of Zuichunlou, whose business is getting better and better, and thinking of Jiujiu's reputation ruined by Lin Guangye, and even if he entrusts someone by himself, no one is willing to introduce someone to Jiujiu.

Even if someone introduces it, you can tell at a glance that it is not a reliable person.

Therefore, after hearing Jiujiu say that she saved a man, Wang Cuilian had other thoughts.

Since Jiujiu can't marry into a good family, it's better not to marry, and just find someone to marry.

That person last night was the first person she looked for.

If the other party is good, then consider letting him marry into their family, if not, it's not too late to report to the official.

Unaware that Wang Cuilian's brain circuit was so clear, Jiujiu finished the meal, left the bowl and chopsticks to Wang Cuilian, and went to the guest room with the meal prepared for the man.

When Jiujiu arrived at the guest room, the man had already woken up.

Because he drank the medicine made by Jiujiu last night, the man did not have a fever like the others today.

Although pale, but the spirit looks very good.

Seeing Jiujiu coming in, the man's eyes were confused for a moment, then he moved his lips and asked, "Excuse me, where is this, who are you?"

Jiujiu, "..."

This is, amnesia?