"Yeah, what, you know each other again?" the other party said, quite interested. I rubbed my thighs and smiled bitterly for a long time. For a while, I didn't know what to say to the other party.
To say that Zen Master Zhikong and I have some kind of connection, however, this fate has to start with Mr. Zhang Sanye, the descendant of the Holder of the Treasure. In the underground palace of the Murong family, the two of them had a big fight.
, I also cut off one of the other party's arms. Regardless of whether Zen Master Zhikong knew about this or not, and which side the old monk was on, just speaking from their personal relationship, it would be inconvenient for me to go over and interfere with this.
Already......
Thinking of this, I quickly smiled and said: "Old man, do you think there is any other way besides going to Zen Master Zhikong?"
"It's not like nothing." The other party said, frowning slightly, and then he touched his chin and muttered: "I do know that there is a person with several blood toads in his hand, but this thing itself is very precious. If you want
It will cost a lot of money to borrow one or two."
As the old man spoke, he raised his eyelids and glanced at me. I nodded and quickly asked, "Is it expensive?"
"It's very expensive." The old man said, stretched out his hand and made a cross gesture, and then said: "I guess one of them will cost this amount."
"So, how many of these things are needed to cure this girl like me?" I asked after hesitating.
When the other party heard this, he turned to look at Xiao Ai's injuries, and immediately said to me: "It's really hard to say, but according to my experience, two or three are enough."
After he finished speaking, he looked up at me, holding his hands on his knees as if he was waiting for news from me. I hesitated, told him to wait for me, went out to find a UnionPay cash machine, and decisively withdrew 100,000 yuan.
With the cash coming out, he didn't have to worry too much about it now. Since he wanted to treat a disease, he couldn't save money or anything else. He said there was a way, so let's try it first.
"This is 100,000 yuan for each one. Old man, please go and help get one to try." I said and put the thick stack of RMB on the table. When the other party saw it, he smiled and was very happy.
I was so happy that I turned the money over in my ear a few times, and then said to me excitedly: "Okay, come with me!"
I originally thought that he would take the money to find a friend of his, negotiate the price with him and get some kickbacks, but when he walked into the yard with him, he realized that he had been fooled. This blood toad was not at all
His friend's, completely, he hid it himself!
Seeing the old man lock the wad of banknotes in the cabinet, my heart was shattered. To be honest, I really didn't expect that I would be deceived by an old man at such a juncture.
Thinking of this, I wanted to go over and strangle him to death, but this Snake King En was not an ordinary person after all. He walked around a few times in the small green brick courtyard with his hands behind his back, stepping on it here and there, and then lifted up the snake in the corner.
A piece of bluestone said to me with a smile: "It's almost here. There are hoes and shovels over there. You can dig around and have a look. Remember, be careful."
After the old man finished speaking, he lit a white paper lantern and hung it on a pole in the yard. He took the big gourd and started slurping it there with a contented look on his face...
I didn't dare to say anything, so I dug there with a hoe. I dug there for half an hour. The position of the pickaxe made a crisp sound. When I looked down, I saw a dark brown, glazed small hole.
A corner of the jar was exposed. I reached down carefully and took it out. I couldn't help but grin.
This is a very common jar. When we were young, we used it to pickle pickles. The jar had a wide mouth and a large lid. The lid and the edge of the jar were sealed with glue. It looked like,
It's like a jar of fine wine being stored in a cellar.
As soon as I took out the jar, the old man ran over quickly, stretched out his hands to hold the jar in his arms, and wiped the glaze of the jar with his sleeves, showing a rare joy. I knew
, this old man regards the contents of the jar as a treasure.
Speaking of which, it is really a treasure. A small toad can be sold for one hundred thousand yuan. This damn toad is not a toad, it is just a pile of gold!
Thinking of this, I took a sip in my heart. Knowing how difficult it is to make money, I really can't have a good impression of such a black-hearted doctor. But actually, I am also very curious about the legendary blood toad that can detoxify the king of vipers.
What exactly is it like?
With this in mind, I walked forward silently. After the old man knocked off the sealing mud, I stretched my neck and took a look at the gap in the jar. When I took a look, I didn't find anything. In fact, it contained energy.
There is about a quarter of the soil. The soil is reddish brown and mixed with a lot of river water.
In the sand in the road, there are a few small toad cats, not much bigger than sugar oranges, with some arms and legs exposed here and there. They are very honest, as if they are hibernating, and, just like what the old man said, this
Several little toads were all red as if they were stained with blood.
"Is this the blood toad?" I was slightly startled, and I turned to ask him. Hearing this, the other party nodded, and then he bared his big teeth and said to me: "You may not think that this thing is big, but it is very precious. I would have
Years ago, we spent a lot of money to acquire just a few of them. I’ll sell them to you for 100,000 yuan each. It’s really not expensive!”
"Haha, really." I smiled stiffly, and I glanced at the old man. He knew that I was unhappy, so he didn't say anything more. He pinched the blood toad's waist and took out one of the larger ones in the jar.
Come out, then cover the jar and put it back into the soil.
After a few random kicks, it buried the jar again. It grabbed the little thing and walked back into the house.
This blood toad looked dead in the jar, but as soon as it was taken out, it was full of vitality. It kicked and kicked for a while, and from time to time its mouth grew and made a rattling sound. That sound,
It's like a duck quacking. It sounds very unreliable. I'm wondering if I should kill this thing to make a field.
He gave the chicken porridge to Xiao Ai, but he saw that the old man had nailed the limbs of the blood toad to the side of the chopping board. Then, his expression changed, and he suddenly lost his philistine look. He didn't even use a scale for medicine or a pharmacy, and he quickly
After walking around in the pharmacy a few times, I quickly got a pack of herbs. Then, he gave me the jar and asked me to fry it while I sat down.
Wait on the side.
According to the old man's request, he boiled the traditional Chinese medicine on a shelf set up in the yard, fried three bowls into one bowl, filled it up and fried it again, and once it was done, it was done.