There were enough things that happened on this day. Chen Song did not return to Yin-Yang Peak immediately, but stayed in the manor to rest first.

The huge house belonged to him, and he felt proud during the day, but at night he felt a little guilty.

That year, twenty-eight years old, I was as timid as a minion.

"The Shining", "The Far Cry in the Island", "The House in the Forest", "The Frightening Love of the Lone Castle", the more exciting it is - it's not his random thoughts, to be honest, he really heard the footsteps!

‘Dongdongdongdongdong’, a knock on the door sounded: “Mr. Chen, what time do you want to have supper?”

Chen Song was relieved when he knew that it was Bruce coming up. He opened the door and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I just need to clean up my own."

The old man smiled and said, "How can this work? Emma has prepared dinner, I just need to heat it up a little."

Thinking of the old lady's physical condition, Chen Song was really embarrassed to ask others to cook for himself: "Bruce, what did you see when you look at my face?"

The old man hesitated and said, "I, I haven't studied your country's fortune-telling culture yet, and I don't know much about this aspect."

Chen Song: "No, I mean you can see that my expression is serious, right? I'm telling you very seriously now. Don't let Emma be busy in the future. It's enough to have you take care of me."

"Are you going to fire Emma?"

"No, I can tell her that she needs a rest."

The old man smiled faintly and said, "Emma doesn't want to rest more. She always says why sleep for a long time before she dies, and she will fall asleep after she dies."

Chen Song still insisted: "Then let her go to the town and go around the manor, and don't go to the kitchen to be busy!"

Dinner is the same as the regular meal. Before the meal, there are appetizers and aperitifs, a glass of red wine with quail eggs, green beans, small onions, etc.

He forked up a small onion and looked at Bruce curiously: "Can this be eaten directly?"

"Yes, sir."

Chen Song stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice and opened his mouth and said, "It's a bit spicy."

The old man was silent for a moment and said softly: "This one is best eaten with condensed milk."

"Then do you let me eat it directly?"

"It can be eaten directly, but it's best to eat it in condensed milk."

Chen Song wanted to pick up another small onion and dip it in condensed milk to try it, but it was gone, and there was only one small onion in the appetizer.

There are still soup and side dishes at the back. The soup is fish soup, which is very delicious. Chen Song drinks it fresh in his mouth.

The main dish was thin slices of meat, served with black pepper sauce, seafood sauce, etc. The old man brought it to a plate and left. Chen Song picked up a slice and looked at it. It was really raw and there were bloodshot.

"This is probably a ripe beef." He smiled bitterly and shook his head, dipped it in a little black pepper sauce and stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it hard.

He had seen Europeans and Americans eating meat slices on TV before, saying that it was the most nutritious, but now it was his turn to enjoy it.

If this dish was not prepared by the old lady, he wouldn't really eat it. The raw meat was really hard to swallow. He combined it with a lot of seasonings to cover up the smell of blood foam.

A stream of heat approached, and he looked back and saw Bruce carefully bringing a small oven.

Bruce suddenly became confused after putting down the oven: "Hey? Where is the meat? Where is the raw venison slices I put here before to roast?"

"I, I, I, Wori!"

Nordic Chinese once used two sentences to describe their life after immigration: they are beautiful, beautiful, cold, sexy and lonely.

Now Chen Songshen has had an experience. He was bored for one night and couldn't even find someone to chat: it was early in the morning in China, and friends were sleeping. When his friends got up, it was time for him to go to bed.

One thing is good. The manor is very quiet and the air quality is also very good, which leads to his sleep quality being equally good, and the dream of a long-legged girl is even better.

Chen Song opened the curtains with hope and waited for the Iceland sunshine, and then a face appeared on the glass.

"Mom!" Chen Song was so scared that his whole body was soft and his parts were soft. Then he realized that this was his reflection, and it was still dark outside.

There are still four hours before dawn.

Fortunately, he could go to Jiuzhou World. After locking the door, he packed up the things he bought yesterday, opened the light gate and walked through it to the Tai Chi Sect.

He did not go directly to find Tong Luanzi, because the other party was feeling uncomfortable and needed rest.

After packing the things into a pavilion, he walked around the sect with his hands behind his back.

Tong Luanzi said that Tai Chi Sect is extremely powerful and is a wise man in the immortal cultivation world in Tianchong Shenzhou. However, this is not obvious from the scale of the sect. There are not many buildings on the island, just like an exquisite small scenic spot.

At this time, the island was quiet, and all the rooms seemed to be looted by Japanese devils. The tables and chairs were overturned, paper and pens were thrown away, and some rooms and even doors and windows were removed. He felt a little distressed and scolded: "Dog Japanese devils!"

Although everything has nothing to do with the Japanese, he is still willing to scold him, and he is still idle anyway.

Chen Song picked up some brushes and inkstones to pack them up. The brush stems are as verdant as jade, with smooth tentacles, and the inkstone shape is antique and exquisite. For calligraphy enthusiasts, these are all good things.

In this way, he discovered a way to make money. The Jiuzhou was in chaos and the people were living in poverty. Many things must be left behind in various sects, sects and even cities. He could sell them at a good price when he brought them to the earth. Then he brought the food and supplies on the earth, which was also a good price!

There is no middleman to make a difference because he is a middleman.

The sun in Jiuzhou is always groggy. Although it is not polluted, the sky is clear, but the sun is blurry. Even if the snow stops and the clouds disappear, the sun still cannot see the fiery and domineering figure of the sun.

Eight or nine hours passed, and Tong Luanzi still did not appear. So he couldn't wait any longer, so he pushed the door and returned to the room where he lived.

Hearing the sound of the door, Tong Luanzi, who was lying on the wooden bed, reluctantly raised her head: "Is Mr. Sisi back? Please forgive me, cough, cough!"

Tong Luanzi's physical condition was worse than at the beginning. His cheeks were red and his whole body was weak. He could hear the sound of phlegm when he coughed. It was definitely a cold or fever. He would not misunderstand this, but he was a veterinarian at least.

Chen Song reached out and touched his forehead, saying, "You have a fever!"

"It's okay," Tong Luanzi struggled weakly to get up, "I'm not worth it."

"It's okay to cook it into char siu pork. I'll take a few pills. You'll be here, don't walk around."

This time he came here with a quilt, so he quickly took it out and wrapped it for Tong Luanzi, and then consecrated the door and returned to the manor.

At this time, Bruce had already gotten up. He went to the kitchen to see Bruce. Sure enough, he saw Bruce's figure.

"Mr. Chen, is there anything wrong? You seem to be anxious?"

Chen Song said: "Is there a pharmacy in the town? I need to buy some medicine."

Bruce asked, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Oh, I'm not used to the environment and may catch a cold. I want to prepare some cold medicine, antipyretics and antibiotics first."

"We have cold medicines and antipyretics at home, but if we need antibiotics, we have to go to the outpatient hospital. Please come with me."

It was pitch black and the town was silent. The classic car passed through the town like a ghost, and only a few barking sounds of dogs were heard.

Then when the corner was turning, a dog suddenly rushed out. Seeing this, Bruce reacted quickly and immediately stepped on the brakes.

The dog reacted very quickly, and his limbs were stuck on the ground and pulled back, and he also stopped.

Chen Song smiled, turned his head to Bruce and said, "You Icelandic dogs are pretty good at brake."

Bruce's face changed: "Mr. Chen, you insult me ​​like this..."

Chen Song hurriedly explained: "I'm not talking about you, it's a dog outside, you misunderstood."

He likes little animals very much, so he went down the window and looked up and whistled.

The dog didn't even look at him.

Iceland has a free medical policy for all people, but it is not necessary to spend a penny on medical treatment.

Chen Song went to the outpatient clinic of the town hospital this time. He first had to spend 200 kronor to register, which was at his own expense. The subsequent examinations, diagnosis and even prescriptions were free.

After getting the registration form, Chen Song said to Bruce: "This registration fee is really not cheap. In our country, only the top experts from large hospitals are at this price."

Bruce smiled and said, "But this is Iceland, you have to adapt to the prices here."

Although he registered, the hospital did not go to work formally, with only one doctor on duty and a nurse on duty. When Chen Song found them, the two were still sleeping soundly in the bed.

Seeing two people sleeping on a bed in the duty room, he was a little confused: "Is Iceland so open? They just sleep together like this? They just sleep together like this!"

Bruce smiled and knocked on the window, explaining: "Doctor Eddie Rixon and Avril are husband and wife, oh, Avril is this nurse."

"Oh, it's great to have a wife."

The male doctor Eddie Rixon was about forty years old and had a gentle temper. After being woken up from his sleep, he first smiled professionally. After seeing Bruce clearly, he hurriedly stood up: "Hey, Bruce, is Emma in need of help?"

Bruce said: "Oh, no, Emma is very good, thank you for your concern. This time it is my new boss, Mr. Chen. He needs your help. He wants to prescribe some antibiotics."

Eddie Rixon asked, "Your new boss?"

He looked at Chen Song curiously and continued to ask, "Hi, man, what's wrong with your body?"

Chen Song told Tong Luanzi's symptoms, and the doctor looked at him in confusion and said, "I can't see what your body matches what you described."

"Well, this is my previous symptom." Chen Song had no choice but to explain, "This will be done, and the young man has strong firepower."

The doctor shrugged and said, "You must have hidden something. Listen to your introduction. This is a viral cold combined with bacterial cold, but its symptoms will not disappear soon. Let's do a blood image analysis for you first."

Chen Song was in a dilemma, his body was fine, and he could tell that he was fine by analyzing his blood image.

He said, "No need, to be honest, I am also a doctor, so I won't make a mistake."

The doctor asked, "Are you a doctor too? Do you have a professional qualification certificate?"

"Yes!" Chen Song answered with confidence. He got the veterinary qualification certificate when he was in college, so he didn't lie

The doctor asked him, but the phone rang in the duty room. Nurse Avril immediately nodded and said something in Icelandic after answering the phone.
Chapter completed!