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Chapter Thirty-Fifth, Uncle Lao Gen's Passion

Zhao Tianyou didn't know that the moment he went out, the tenderness on Widow Tian's face immediately dissipated, replaced by an extremely cold face.

Widow Tian put the banknotes in her hand and smiled evilly: "Boy, you dare to test me. It will be strange if your third uncle doesn't spank you."

It's a pity that Zhao Tianyou couldn't see this strange scene, he only felt elated.

I went to Widow Tian's house to drink tea, and I had achieved the purpose of testing. As long as the third uncle and Widow Tian become good friends, then the goddess teacher---

Zhao Tianyou's body became hot when he thought of the goddess teacher, and he felt that there was still a little bit of selfishness at play in his heart.

As soon as he reached the door, Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but froze.

Isn't that Uncle San and Teacher Qin? They are so close.

There was a "boom" in my mind, and all the good things were turned into pieces.

No, they must be separated.

Zhao Tianyou became angry when he thought of his third uncle's proud smile, and he strode over, alerting the two of them with his footsteps.

The two people who were close to each other immediately separated. Uncle Zhao was there, as if nothing had happened, and he was so thick-skinned that he could withstand cannonballs.

Teacher Qin lowered her head and twirled the strap of her purse with her fingers. Her face could not be seen clearly, but she was definitely blushing with embarrassment.

"Hey, third uncle, Teacher Qin, why is it such a coincidence?"

Uncle Zhao said calmly: "Teacher Qin is here for a home visit, and you happen to be away, so I'll see her off."

He can tell everything in one sentence, this old guy has such a powerful tongue.

Zhao Tianyou is also a ghost. Don’t you want to visit your home? That’s fine now.

"Teacher Qin, I'm back now. Let's have a good talk."

"Yeah." Qin Mengyao responded. She felt that this was the best way to cover Uncle Zhao's lie.

Seeing that he was about to get the chance to be alone with the goddess teacher, Zhao Tianyou's heart began to beat unsatisfactorily.

But Uncle Zhao came out halfway and said like an elder: "What are you saying, little brat? Didn't you see that it's getting late? Teacher Qin is also tired. It's time to go back and rest."

Uncle Zhao was stunned and poured a basin of cold water on Zhao Tianyou.

Ginger is still spicy, and I always fall into the hands of this guy.

What depressed Zhao Tianyou was still to come. Uncle Zhao politely asked Qin Mengyao to leave. As he walked away, he said: "My nephew just lacks education. Don't take it personally, Teacher Qin. Come back tomorrow if you have time."

"Okay, then I won't disturb you." Qin Mengyao stopped a taxi at the intersection and disappeared into the night like a startled glimpse.

Zhao Tianyou was so angry.

"Uncle Third, you win." Zhao Tianyou said angrily.

"Boy, don't think that uncle can't see your thoughts. You like Teacher Qin."

Zhao Tianyou's face felt a little hot, but his third uncle's expression remained as usual.

Compared with the face of more than 30 years and the face of 16 years, it is just different.

Not to be outdone, Zhao Tianyou retorted: "Don't you also like Teacher Qin?"

"Of course." Uncle Zhao said with a proud look on his face: "You would never guess that your teacher Qin also has a crush on me." Uncle Zhao rubbed his hands excitedly, walked around the yard a few times and said, "Look

Come on, I should seize my youth and make love vigorously."

Damn it, this old guy still needs to be fucked, so Zhao Tianyou was not polite: "Uncle, you guys are not suitable."

"Why is it inappropriate?"

"The age difference is too big."

"It's so old-fashioned. Nowadays, even gender is not a barrier, it's age!"

Zhao Tianyou almost choked: "Third uncle, just give up for my sake."

"Boy, how old are you? A teacher-student relationship? No, no, this is against the law."

Zhao Tianyou was angry, he stamped his foot and went straight back to his room.

Uncle Zhao stretched out his big hand, as if his arm could be extended at will, and grabbed him directly: "Boy, seeing how impatient you are when you are in love, uncle suddenly remembered something."

"What's going on?" Zhao Tianyou had an ominous premonition.

"It's the blind date I told you about last time."

Here it comes again, what about getting married on the fingertips? If his fiancée is as ugly as Wuyan's mother-in-law, he will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Zhao Tianyou shook his head like a rattle: "If you don't go, who knows what it is."

"Boy, I will never let you down. As soon as Hu Niu comes out, you will know that Lin Chiling and Fan Bingbing are just floating clouds---"

Hu Niu? Hearing this nickname makes people’s teeth sad.

Zhao Tianyou's neck was as tough as a bull: "I won't go, even if you kill me, I won't go."

"You really don't want to go? Then don't regret it!"

A cold smile flashed across Uncle Zhao's face, and Zhao Tianyou was startled: "Uncle Third, what do you want to do?"

Uncle Zhao said with a straight face: "If you really don't go, you will have to kill the pig at home, and your commission will be reduced by 20%."

Zhao Tianyou is not afraid of anything, but he is most afraid that Uncle Zhao will block his own financial path. Once his financial path is cut off, all his ambitions will come to nothing.

"No, that---third uncle, if you have something to say, please tell me."

"God bless!" Uncle Zhao also said seriously: "I can guarantee that your fiancée is not ugly."

Zhao Tianyou has always been quick-thinking. Since he is not ugly, he might as well meet him.

Men, having three wives and four concubines is common, so who would think there are too many beauties?

"Third uncle, I feel relieved if you say this." Zhao Tianyou hugged his third uncle's shoulders affectionately, creating a scene of uncle and nephew loving each other happily.

"God bless you, don't be too busy sleeping tonight, your uncle Gen is still waiting for you."

"What's up?"

"You'll know when you go there."

Old fox, everything he does is so mysterious.

Zhao Tianyou cursed a few times and walked to the backyard in a hurry.

In the backyard, a figure stood, startling Zhao Tianyou.

It turned out to be a dummy. Zhao Tianyou touched it and found that it was made of copper.

Uncle Lao Gen smoked leaf cigarettes, looked at Zhao Tianyou kindly and said, "I've met your third uncle."

"Well, he asked me to come find you."

Uncle Gen knocked on the bluestone a few times, put out his cigarette butt, stood up, patted the bronze man in front of him and said, "From today on, Uncle Gen will teach you some skills."

With that said, Uncle Gen leaned down and took out several boxes. Zhao Tianyou took a look and found that they were all filled with shining silver needles.

"Acupuncture? Uncle Lao Gen, you want to teach me this?" Zhao Tianyou was a little disappointed.

What age are we in now, and we still need to learn from these old antiques.

Uncle Gen didn't say anything, but moved his hands.

Zhao Tianyou didn't see clearly how Uncle Gen moved. He just felt like he had been bitten by mosquitoes. His hands and feet were numb and he couldn't move immediately.

Zhao Tianyou opened his mouth and was about to speak, when a silver light flashed and a needle pierced his cheek, unable to move his tongue.

God, what is Uncle Gen doing, using himself as a guinea pig for experiments?

Uncle Gen put his hands behind his back, his back was no longer hunched, his eyes were shining brightly, he looked like a master.

"God bless, what I'm telling you is not just ordinary acupuncture. Once you learn this silver needle, you can save people or kill people."

As expected, Uncle Gen is hiding his secrets. If he can learn the magic of acupuncture, he will have another skill.

Zhao Tianyou's throat moved a few times in excitement, and Uncle Gen waved his sleeves, but he didn't see any movement. All he saw was a shining silver light, and all the silver needles flew back.

It's so amazing. Is this a magic trick?

Zhao Tianyou no longer hesitated, immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Uncle Gen respectfully, and called him "Master".

Uncle Lao Gen helped him up, and Zhao Tianyou excitedly walked around the bronze man. He asked curiously: "Uncle Lao Gen, let's start right away."

"Don't be busy. Before you learn, I will tell you the learning process. My acupuncture is divided into internal and external skills. The internal skills are called "Taoist Baduanjin", and the external skills are acupuncture called Tianji Shenzhen."

Zhao Tianyou asked curiously: "Does learning acupuncture require the assistance of this internal skill?"

"Of course. Ordinary Chinese medicine is nothing more than using force to move the needles, but in advanced practice, it is using Qi to move the needles and using spirit to move the needles. There is a huge difference between the three."

"Then what should we learn first, internal strength or external strength?"

"None of them." Uncle Lao Gen said with a smile: "First learn to identify the acupuncture points. Don't underestimate this bronze man. It is filled with water and sealed with external wax pills. Only by identifying the acupuncture points will the water flow out. Okay,

Now let me teach you how to identify the acupoints---"


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