"It's all medical skills... how do you say this?" Xia Yuechan asked again.

"To be precise, asking God is the Zhuyou technique in medical skills, but I can't use it alone..." Zhang Yu said the theory of "Dragon God".

Men accompany women and women dance. Master said that women who dance witch dance must be particularly beautiful, and their dance postures are also fascinating. When the two of them complement each other, they can invite divine power and rely on the gods to cure countless difficult and complicated diseases.

After listening to Zhang Yu’s story, Xia Yuechan said, “Is what you said true?”

"Anyway, I believe my master is right." Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

Lao Wang taught him a lot of skills, and as long as he used it, it worked very well, so he believed that what Lao Wang said was true.

"If that's the case...hey, do you think I'm pretty enough?" Xia Yuechan asked suddenly.

"Very pretty." Zhang Yu said affirmatively again.

"Then do you think if I go to dance the witch dance?" Xia Yuechan asked again.

Xia Yuechan is really beautiful, and there is a hint of tenderness in her bones. Just as Lao Wangtou described the witch dancer, the witch dancer is not only good at dancing, but also beautiful, which is very attractive and confusing. Xia Yuechan seems to meet these conditions.

So Zhang Yu said seriously: "I don't know if you can dance, but you meet the other aspects anyway."

"Dance..." Xia Yuechan smiled and said, "This is my strength. If you have the chance, I will dance a song for you. By the way, I really want to know what kind of song you play when you invite God?"

"There are many songs to ask for the gods, and they are all very nice. Among them, there are more than ten who seek medical treatment, some who seek rain, and some who seek snow, there are a total of more than ten." Zhang Yu said seriously.

He talked in his mouth, and kept inserting the last needle in his hand into Xia Yuechan's Yongquan acupoint.

"So many, what song do you like the most?" Xia Yuechan asked.

"I like the song "I like the one I pray for the Snow God the most." Zhang Yu said.

"Can you blow it to me..." Xia Yuechan asked.

To be honest, her voice was particularly beautiful, like the sound of nature, and no one seemed to be able to reject her voice.

Zhang Yu also felt that it was indifferent, so he said, "Then I will be ugly..."

At that moment, after making a little preparation, he began to whistle with his mouth. His whistle was like a sound of a flute, and this song of the God of Snow is even more melodious and melodious, full of poetic and picturesque in winter.

The cold winter, its secludedness, loneliness, its elegance, sadness, its beauty, melancholy, and there is no place to shelter the tears of lovesickness. At this time, it turns into pieces of white snow. People feel its arrival in the elegance of the sky, but they have no way to know that it is the tears of winter.

Listening to the song played by Zhang Yu, Xia Yuechan closed her eyes and felt the artistic conception in the song. She seemed to be in the vast northern country, with snow all over the sky. This is a sea of ​​snow, and the only scenery is the plum blossoms proudly.

The songs that invite God are very long. After a witch dance, it will take at least an hour to dance, and during this hour, the accompaniment of the man cannot stop.

Zhang Yu has now taken off all the needles on Xia Yuechan's back, and then he started to massage her with both hands to guide the evil spirit in his body. He did not stop working on his hands. This was Zhang Yu's strength. When he used to work at home, he would play music while working. He used to blow badly and often scold him, but later he blew up the good ones, so his family ignored him.

If Xia Yuechan had not listened to the song played by Zhang Yu, she would definitely blush and feel relieved. However, because she was already immersed in Zhang Yu's songs, she could not extricate herself, so she did not notice Zhang Yu's actions at all.

In Xia Yuechan's mind, accompanied by the snowflakes dancing, the plum blossom petals in the snow began to dance gracefully, white and pink, intertwined, so beautiful.

It seemed to be infected by this beautiful scenery, and Xia Yuechan also danced in the snow.

Snow!

Summer snow.

Just as Xia Yuechan was dancing in the artistic conception, it started to snow outside the window.

Beautiful snowflakes slowly sprinkled from the sky, covering the East China Sea Mingzhu Community.

People who were walking in the community and enjoying the cool breeze were suddenly stunned at this moment.

"Snow!" "It's snowing!" "It's snowing in August!" "Is this really snow?" "It's true!" "It can snow in summer!" "It can't be snowing in June!" "Is there any injustice!"...

People in the community have started to argue.

But what is strange is that it only snows in the courtyard of Donghai Mingzhu Community, and the outside of the community is still as normal as before, without any change.

People passing by the community saw snowflakes floating in the community, and all stopped and started watching.

"Look, look! It's snowing!" "It's really weird, why is it snowing here!" "Go in and have a look." "It's interesting, it's snowing in the courtyard of Mingzhu Community in Donghai in the summer."...

In less than a minute, traffic was paralyzed in the streets around Donghai Mingzhu Community.

All the cars passing by stopped, and the pedestrians took out their cell phones and began to take pictures of the snow scene.

There was a huge explosion in the circle of friends, with photos of snow scenes spreading everywhere, and countless adjectives were also accompanied by them.

"Wow! It snows in the summer, so beautiful!" "Look, it snows in the Donghai Mingzhu Community, it is really snowing, it is not a joke!" "It's evil! It snows in the Donghai Mingzhu Community, so beautiful the summer snow!"...

Zhenhai City Tieba also ran away instantly.

Posts like this one are full of posts.

The poster: "It actually snowed today! Is there any injustice?"

Second floor: Seize the second floor.

Third Floor: There is no small JJ upstairs.

Fourth Floor: If he asked him to sell the house so expensive, there must be grievances inside. I suggest that the leader check it out.

Fifth Floor: He Bu Er.

Sixth Floor: It’s terrifying to think about it carefully.

7th Floor: Smile and touch the owner of the dog's head.

Eighth Floor: I'm also on the scene. Is the poster a girl?

Ninth Floor: Walking in the snow, the poster is asking for dates.

Tenth Floor: I am trapped in Donghai Street, in a dilemma, and I have to take the exam in half an hour, so I guess it is useless.

The news of snow on the East China Sea Pearl has not only attracted the attention of netizens, but also major local newspapers and agencies have rushed to the East China Sea Pearl community. Major websites and journalists have also rushed to the first scene immediately to grab the first piece of information.

Unfortunately, when the car arrived at Donghai Street, it couldn't even get in, so the reporters could only walk in. The traffic police were even more busy, but unfortunately they could not evacuate the crowd.

For a time, the Donghai Mingzhu Community seemed to have become a zoo, and countless people stood inside and outside to watch.

Xia’s mother was cooking in the kitchen. When she saw it snowing, she was also stunned. She ran upstairs, shouting while running, "Look, it's snowing!"
Chapter completed!