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    Wang Lei immediately understood that these two people were Jia Lian's helpers, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the burden from the two children's shoulders, but the children refused.

    Jia Lian smiled and said: "This is their business, no one else can touch it." He turned around and waved: "Little scholar, what is your name?"

    The white-skinned child smiled and said, "To the Second Master, the younger one's name is Mo Shu." The other raised his hand and said, "To the Second Master, the younger one's name is Mo Hua."

    Jia Lian nodded: "Okay, you can dress these two teams up as servants who follow their boss to sell herbs, and pretend to be salesmen at the same time. Can you be confident about a beggar who moves from village to house?"

    The ink calligraphy and paintings were all handed over: "Reply to the second master, there is no problem."

    For a moment, Mo Shu Mo Hua unpacked the bag, but it was a long wooden box. When he opened it again, there were all kinds of hair and fur inside, as well as pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

    But when a person comes into their hands, with only three strokes and two strokes, this person completely changes.

    Because Tang Hui offended Mo Shu, he was painted as a sloppy Taoist priest, and Wu Yong was painted as a scholar selling calligraphy.

    This time, there was no need for Jia Lian to assign them rigidly, and they were divided into teams for Mo Shu Mo Hua.

    Wang Lei was dressed up as a proprietor who sells herbal medicines. He has a strong body, Mo Shu has put a layer of powder on his slightly dark complexion, and when he wears a set of silk and satin robes, he looks like a pampered proprietor.

    As for beggars, it is even better to dress up. Once they put on shabby clothes, all exposed skin is smeared with ground dust, and their hands are even smeared with pot ash, and they put on shabby straw sandals, and they look like beggars.

    "However, they walked with a majestic and high-spirited attitude, which was inconsistent with their status.  Without Jia Lian's reminder, Mo Shu and Mo Hua personally demonstrated a series of actions of begging, how to beg, how to walk, how to avoid wild dogs, and vividly. This is their old profession.

    A group of soldiers burst into laughter.  However, under Jia Lian's stern eyes, he learned a lot.

    The two teams separated. Jia Lian checked them one by one. Almost nothing was missing. Then he waved his hand and said, "Go back and wash it off, dress it up yourself, and then come out and ask the little teacher for advice until you fully master it."

    Dozens of people were smiling and dressing up carelessly, and for some reason they started scribbling on each other.

    Jia Lian's face darkened when he saw it: "Stop, remember I told you that if you sweat more during training, you will bleed less on the battlefield? Do you think pretending is not training? A robber accidentally asked your identity  , think about the consequences for yourselves. Do you want me to tell you again how bandits deal with spies? "

    Bandits usually use spies to light sky lanterns!

    "Every army that has participated in the suppression of bandits knows this. Jia Lian also emphasized it to them. It's just that it hasn't happened to them. They don't know how powerful it is.

    However, they were very convinced by Jia Lian, and the subsequent disguise training went smoothly. After an hour, everyone basically adapted to the role they were dressing up.

    At this time, Pan Youan's herbal convoy went up the mountain.

    Wang Lei¡¯s team became busy again. Wang Lei followed Pan Youan to learn how to be a boss.  Pan Youan corrected the postures of several people pretending to be waiters one by one.

    "When you face your boss, you must smile and be respectful."

    "You can't stand up straight like this, others will know what you do at a glance."

    "Keep your feet slightly apart when speaking."

    "Yes, slightly arch your waist."

    This training only lasted two hours, and Jia Lian let them go: "Go and have a rest. Maozheng will gather here tomorrow. We won't wait until late."

    Everyone left in response.

    Jia Lian then ordered Mo Shu Mo Hua: "Dress me up as a wandering doctor!"

    Mo Shu was stunned: "Second Master, are you going too?"

    Jia Lian nodded: "All the subordinates have gone to work, but the leader is sleeping peacefully."

    The two of them, Mo Shu and Mo Hua, looked at each other and knelt down together: "Second Master, please take us two with you. Anyway, you are pretending to be a doctor and you need a medicine boy to carry the medicine box."

    Jia Lian frowned: "Isn't the doctor You Fangzhong carrying a medicine box on his back, using a disguise, and shouting, 'He can cure all diseases, including difficult and complicated diseases'?"

    Mo Hua sneered: "The second master is talking about Mongolian doctors, the kind who cheat money. A real miracle doctor needs someone to carry the medicine box, and someone has to carry the wine gourd and the medicine gourd for you."

    Jia Lian was slightly stunned: "Who stipulated it?"

    Mo Shu smiled and said, "Have you never seen Lu Dongbin? He just goes out with two medicine boys."

    Jia Lian suddenly laughed: "You two brats are talking nonsense again, Lu Dongbingtaste.

    Jia Lian judged that the stench should be from the blood stains remaining on the murder weapons they carried.

    ¡°Obviously, they had been fighting with people.  Moreover, their weapons have all drank blood.

    Jia Lian observed that this place was halfway up the mountain, about twenty miles away from the river embankment. The small river at the foot of the mountain became a bright line in Jia Lian's eyes.

    This flat land does not seem to be suitable for farming. There is a lot of sand and gravel on the land, and there are many cliffs around it. There are only trees and no crops in the surrounding area.

    Jia Lian was taken into the largest house here. Obviously, this was the best house in this small village. In Jia Lian's eyes, it was still a shabby house.

    The patient lives in the main hall on the second floor of this wooden building.

    Jia Lian was pushed into the room, and a violent cough came from the inner room.  The little leopard who was pushing Jia Lian heard the sound of coughing and immediately ran into the room like a little leopard: "Mom, mother, how are you? Did the medicine you took in the morning still have no effect?"

    The old woman coughed and wheezed: "Not yet cough cough cough cough, not yet, no, wrong"

    Jia Lian stood outside and looked around. From this look, Jia Lian knew that this group of people must be the bandits on the canal.  Because, he saw Usha and official robes in the incense hall that should not have appeared here.

    And Jia Lian recognized it, it was the official robe and Wusha of the third grade.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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