"Oh, okay. Master Ling, I will go now." Li Han nodded and left with the silver. He really didn't have any more money, and it was impossible for him to reject the money in his hands. He couldn't buy what the immortal master wanted without money.
"I want braised beef, roast goose, and roast duck. Remember to buy them too." Ling Chuxi added just as Li Han was about to take a step forward. Li Han's foot slipped and he fell to the ground with a thud.
This time, more than half of Li Han's heart did not believe that Ling Chuxi was a God.
There shouldn't be a deity who liked to eat so much, right?
Ling Chuxi's treatment of er ya's leg was very simple. He applied anesthetic, reconnected the bones, dug out the rotten meat, applied medicine, and fixed his legs. Everything was done in one go. Er ya finally fell asleep peacefully.