"Can he help me?" Yan Ming was puzzled.

Is it so easy to get into the selection mechanism of the Demon Slayer?

In fact, it's so easy, the quality of the Ghost Slayer Team's strength is getting worse and worse, and it has something to do with this.

The threshold for selection is getting lower and lower, because not all people are willing to risk their lives to kill ghosts.

Of course, except for Yan Ming, there is hatred and system, so he naturally wants to kill ghosts.

"Yes, I'm the stepson of Master Kyojuro, I was trained by him, with what I know about him, he will definitely help with this, after all, like you, there are not many people who dare to take the initiative to join the ghost killing team so much"

said Ganlu Temple Miri blushing again.

Yan Ming didn't notice her abnormality in the slightest, but fell into deep thought.

If you want me to worship him as a teacher, that's okay, after all, no matter how you say that people are also pillars, it's not too much of a loss.

Yan Ming, who had thought about it, immediately said, "Okay, as long as he can let me have a place to participate in the selection of the ghost killing team, I will worship him as a teacher"

Seeing that the honey glass of Ganlu Temple on the side did not speak, Yan Ming turned his head to look at him suspiciously.

I saw that the other party was lowering his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan Ming thought that the other party was not feeling well, so he raised his hand and patted her and asked, "Are you okay, are you feeling unwell?" The

moment she was touched by Yan Ming, the honey glass of Ganlu Temple seemed to be seeing a ghost, and suddenly flashed to the side, while lowering her head and whispering something in her mouth.

Yan Ming was even more puzzled, and leaned over to understand.

Finally, he heard something that left him speechless.

"No, no, no, I can't marry you, we can't be so fast, we have to wait until you're a little older"

is this sentence, which is repeated in the mouth of the honey glass of Ganlu Temple.

"What's the matter," Yan Ming said suddenly in her ear.

"Ah!!h

Mi Li of Ganlu Temple woke up immediately when she heard the voice, and then instinctively reacted and stretched out her hand to push.

Yan Ming, who was standing beside her, didn't react yet, and was instantly pushed several meters away by an incredible force.

"Ahh

As soon as the screen turned, Yan Ming and Ganlu Temple Mili returned to the front of the pharmacy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to" Ganlu Temple Miri clasped her hands together, trying to ask for Yanming's forgiveness.

Yan Ming touched the blood stains on his head, and said secretly in his heart.

You didn't mean it, you did it on purpose, I saved your mother anyway, how can I be grateful that my method is to let me take off on the spot?!

"Okay, I know, you apologized all the way, go in and rest for a while"

said Yan Ming pushed open the door and invited her in.

"Hehe, I know you're the best," Miri of Ganlu Temple grinned and walked in.

Yan Ming shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "I've only known each other for less than half a day, and you know that I'm the best?" "

I'm back," Yan Ming shouted as he entered the pharmacy.

"Are you back so soon? So what's the patient's condition, why don't you come? The old man was still looking down to sort out the prescription in his hand, and he didn't notice the honey glass of Ganlu Temple walking in.

"Hello, I'm the daughter of the patient you mentioned," said Mi Li of Ganlu Temple, who quietly came to the old man's side.

"Ouch, scare the old man,"

said the old man, rubbing his heart.

"Don't scare him" Yan Ming walked over with a few cups of tea and handed them to the old man and the honey glass of Ganlu Temple.

"Hehe, I'm sorry grandpa" Ganlu Temple Mi Li unceremoniously found a place and sat down.

The old man was obviously frightened just now, and he didn't hear the words of the honey glass of Ganlu Temple, so he asked again, "Who are you?"

Ganlu Temple Mili was just about to open her mouth to say, Yan Ming on the side immediately replied, "She is the daughter of the patient yesterday, now come here to get some medicine and go back to her mother to recuperate" "

You cured her?" The old man was a little surprised.

Speaking of her mother's illness, the honey glass of Ganlu Temple said happily, "It's cured, use Yan Ming's..."

Mi Li of Ganlu Temple looked at Yan Ming with a pair of big eyes for a moment, and then understood what he meant, and then changed his words, "I used Yan Ming's method to cure it, his method is amazing" "

Oh, really? Then this is a miracle

, that method really works" "No, I'm going to write that method into my

book" "Oh, by the way, Yan Ming, tell me how you do it"

The old man was shocked, and he didn't forget to record the matter in his medical book.

Yan Ming knew that the old man's method was different from his own, so he thought of using an excuse to interrupt the old man.

"Don't be busy, there are still guests here, let's entertain the guests first"

After the old man noticed the honey glass of Ganlu Temple on the side, he nodded and said, "Oh, okay, you see what medicine the little girl wants, you can catch it, remember to tell me when you are done, do you know?"

Yan Ming ignored the old man and walked to the medicine cabinet to look for herbs.

But after a while, a bag of herbs was placed in front of the honey glass of Ganlu Temple.

"This is for Madame, one dose a day, I have divided it all, let Madame take it on time, if you have any discomfort, you can come to the pharmacy to find me" Yan Ming handed a written note to the other party.

"Well, I see," Miri of Ganlu Temple took the note, nodded and asked again.

"Aren't you going to audition, though? Can I find you at the pharmacy?

Yan Ming said, "If you are in a hurry, you can go directly to Wisteria Mountain to find me, if you are not in a hurry, just wait for me to come back

" "Okay, thank you, you have done so much for my mother, I don't know how to thank you"

Ganlu Temple Mi Li stared at Yan Ming and said.

Yan Ming was sorting things out in his hand at this time, and he didn't listen to her words carefully, but said casually, "You're welcome, it's all what I should do, as long as you don't forget my business" "

Okay, people know, people will do it"

Seeing that Yan Ming was busy, Mi Li of Ganlu Temple didn't continue to say anything, picked up the medicine, put some money in front of the cabinet and left.

After finishing the work in his hand, Yan Ming glanced at the old man who was busy, and began to think about how to tell the old man about going to Wisteria Mountain for selection.

If you tell the old man the truth directly, and don't say that he doesn't believe in ghosts, it will be a problem to let him go.

"Forget it, lie to him again"

After the last thought, Yan Ming still planned to use 'white lies' to keep the old man unaware.

"Xiaoming, how are you done? When you're done, come over here," the old man took out a small notebook from a drawer, as if intending to write something down.

"I'm done,"

Yan Ming replied and walked over.

The old man patted the stool next to him and motioned for Yan Ming to sit down.

After Yan Ming sat down, the old man asked, "Did you really exchange blood for that patient?" How do you do that? "

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