With a click, the car was locked, and Wang Xiaoliuer froze.
Chen Lu looked at Wang Xiaoliu'er with a smile, then held her cheek and glanced at it without making a sound.
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoliuer was really helpless.
I am really helpless, but I also want to laugh a little bit.
"Can you do it? Don't you say yes?"
Wang Xiaoliuer raised an eyebrow.
"Can you still take it seriously when it comes to women?"
Chen Lu stretched out her hand and placed it directly on Wang Xiaoliu'er's thigh. Without saying a word, she came over.
It was less than one o'clock in the afternoon when Wang Xiaoliu'er and the two met, but by the time Wang Xiaoliu'er got home, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
He looked very energetic, and seemed to have nothing to do. He strolled home carrying two bottles of good wine, and happened to catch up with Mr. Wang who was treating patients at home.
There were a lot of people cheering outside, all from the village next door. Grandpa and grandma didn't know that Wang Xiaoliu'er was coming back. When they saw that he was back, they were very happy. Wang Xiaoliu'er asked grandma, "What is my father doing?"
What's the matter? These people all seem to have a bad face."
"Hey, the fisherman from the next village was caught by a river float and almost died. Why don't you come and take a look?"
"Have you become a river rafter again recently?"
"It's not good!"
Grandma sighed, "This time of year is not peaceful. It's not the day yet. When the rain gets heavy later, there will be more of this kind of thing!"
"That's true!"
Wang Xiaoliuer thought to himself and put down the wine, "I'll go take a look!"
He separated from the crowd and stepped forward. A woman in the village who was watching the excitement was squeezed and a little angry. But when she turned around and saw a handsome young man, her temper immediately disappeared. She was stunned by Wang Xiaoliu.
He glanced at Wang Xiaoliu'er, deliberately twisted his buttocks, and squeezed Wang Xiaoliu'er again. Wang Xiaoliu'er saw that he was an acquaintance in the village, smiled, ignored him, and stepped forward alone.
In the crowd, there was a man, between forty and fifty, who looked like a fisherman near the village. He was lying on a stretcher with a bad look on his face, and he was lifting up a pair of trouser legs for Mr. Wang to see.
Woolen cloth.
Wang Xiaoliuer took a look at his legs. Good guy, there was a very obvious fingerprint on the neck of the calf. It looked like someone had scratched it with ink. At first glance, it seemed that he had been injured by a vaginal object and had corpse energy.
The appearance of entering the body.
However, it seems that the thing used to catch it is far worse than the one used to catch Miss Mi. Although the man can no longer walk on the ground, at least it doesn't seem to be life-threatening now.
Boss Lao Wang had already figured it out, and he was smoking a cigarette on the side. "It's okay. I'll ask someone from your family tomorrow to come to my place to get some medicine. It will take ten and a half days and everything will be fine."
"Is everything okay? Thank you so much, uncle!"
The family thanked them profusely and left quickly after receiving the plaster given by Mr. Wang.
Many of the medicines in Lao Wang's hands are freshly prepared. Traditional Chinese medicine treats different patients based on syndrome differentiation. In many cases, the same medicine will treat different patients differently.
Mr. Wang sent away the patients and spectators, and it was almost time for dinner. Wang Xiaoliuer took the time to go to the house of the pig butcher at the entrance of the village to buy some pig trotters, livers, etc. They were not expensive.
The whole family liked it, so we had a great time having lunch.
Old Boss Wang took a look at the Maotai that Wang Xiaoliu'er brought back. He liked it very much, but was not surprised. He waited until after dinner and nothing else happened. The grandfather and grandson were left in the yard before Old Boss Wang knocked on the door.
He asked Wang Xiaoliu'er, "You little thing, are you dating someone?"
When Wang Xiaoliuer heard this, he blinked his eyes, a little embarrassed, "Master, how did you know!"
“My whole body smells like perfume, what’s there to know about it!”
Mr. Lao Wang curled his lips and said, "Young girls in the city are not easy to mess with now. They are very mean-spirited! You should be careful!"
Wang Xiaoliuer chuckled, "As a man, can I still suffer a loss?"
"That's not necessarily the case. There's no guarantee of immortality dancing or anything like that."
After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he curled his lips, puffed on his pipe, and asked Wang Xiaoliu'er, "I heard someone said that Li Hongxing'er and Zeng Lao were separated, and they are now in the city. Do you know the whereabouts of Li Hongxing'er?"
?”
"I know."
Wang Xiaoliu'er was puzzled, "Grandpa, do you have something to do with her?"
"Tell the truth to grandpa, is there something going on between you and Li Hongxing'er?"
"Ahem."
Wang Xiaoliuer coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he told the truth, "Yeah."
"Li Hongxing'er and Zeng Laosan separated. You are also responsible for this, right?"
"Um."
Wang Xiaoliu'er nodded again and grinned, "Li Hongxing'er was deceived by Zeng Laosan. As you know, Zeng Laosan is a scoundrel who can do anything. I know this."
After I was a child, I always felt uncomfortable, so I took a chance and met someone in the city. I made a business deal with her, but it was nothing. I just used a secret medicine and asked her to step in and let Zeng Laosan
Stop pestering her."
"Then why did you do that?"
"The road is rough."
"Nothing else?"
"Ahem..."
Wang Xiaoliuer stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "What else can I do? I'm just greedy for someone else's body!"
"snort."
Mr. Wang was immediately amused, but he wasn't too angry, "Don't let your grandma know about this! Otherwise, she will have to get angry with you!"
"That's for sure!"
Wang Xiaoliuer bared his teeth, "Sir, aren't you curious about what medicine I used to replace Li Hongxing'er?"
"What else could it be? I can guess it with the soles of my feet."
"You know?"
"Humph, your grandpa and I have been through countless strong winds and waves, and we have seen many things! Just your little gadgets, little ninety-nine, grandpa, I still can't understand?"
Wang Xiaoliuer blinked, "How did you know?"
"You have brought a lot of things when you came back these past few times. You said you were working outside, but how much money can you make by working? Besides, as for Li Hongxing'er, I guessed that it was you! You kid
, I have been thinking about Li Hong and Myolie for how many years. Others don’t know, but your grandpa doesn’t know either?"
Mr. Wang pursed his lips, thinking deeply, and sighed, "Actually, Li Hongxing'er is a few years older than you, and she used to be with Zeng Laosan. If you two want to be together, go to the village.
, it is inevitable to gossip to others. As the saying goes, people’s words are to be feared, but if you don’t come back and change places, it’s not impossible.”
"I really want to be nice to her, but she won't do it!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er spread his hands, "Li Hongxing'er said that she couldn't marry me, so I gave up my intention!"
"Then what do you think?"
"It's not sweet to be a forceful person, so why am I shamelessly pestering others?"
After Wang Xiaoliuer finished speaking, he sniffed and said, "Besides, there are so many beauties in the world, I'm afraid I can't find a better one!"
"Well, I'm a little ambitious!"
"Master, I recently met a young lady who is very good-looking! I kind of want to marry her!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er was beaming and looked very happy. When Old Boss Wang heard this, he curled his lips and snorted, "You kid, can't you find a younger one? I think Chen Lu is very good!"
"You already have a master, why are you talking about her? Moreover, Chen Lu is pretty good-looking, with an average figure! She wants the front but not the front, and the back not the back! And, to be honest, that woman is not a fuel-efficient woman.
lights!"
"What do you mean by this?"
"Hey, what should I say?"
Wang Xiaoliu'er was embarrassed to speak too bluntly, and after thinking for a while, he curled his lips and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore!"
Wang Xiaoliuer bared his teeth and said, "Sir, I have recently met a few bosses in the society, and they are all quite wealthy. I plan to open a clinic or pharmacy in the city. If you have nothing to do, just go
Let's go there together? Don't stay in the village, life is better in the city!"
"Come on, your grandpa is living a good life here!"
Mr. Wang smiled faintly, "However, your idea is not bad. Young people should start their own business while they are young! Let's put it this way, if you had your own business in the city, Lao
That little girl from the Chen family might be yours!"
"Master, look at you, you're here again!"
Wang Xiaoliuer looked quite disgusted, "I don't know what you think. Anyway, if I were to choose, I wouldn't choose Chen Lu!"
"Then who do you choose?"
"I'll show you!"
Wang Xiaoliu'er took out his mobile phone, flipped through a photo of Feng Nan's daily life, and handed it to Mr. Wang. When Mr. Wang saw it, he was shocked and said, "Oh, it's really not bad!"
"Yes! Yes!"
"Hmph, you can pull me down!"
Mr. Wang shook his head again, "Looking at Nizi's outfit, she must be a rich man! She is so beautiful, how can she like you?"
“You won’t know until you try!”
"It's no use trying."
Mr. Lao Wang shook his head again, "If you say that they have that intention and want to have fun with you, I believe it, but if they talk about marriage, I'm not sure!"
"Master, you have so little confidence in me?"
"It's not that I don't have confidence. Your grandfather and I also came here from that time. Why don't we know?"
After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he still felt a little melancholy, and said, "Anyway, you are old enough, so you can take care of your own affairs! But there is one thing, you have to be careful."
"What?"
"I asked you to burn the Qingyang Sutra, but don't mention it to anyone."
Boss Lao Wang drooped his eyelids and said something leisurely.
"You burned that copy?"
"Um."
Mr. Wang nodded, "You must have read that book many times, right?"
"That's true."
"You don't have anything to ask me now?"
"A little bit, but I'm afraid you won't want to tell me, so I just don't ask."
"laugh."
Boss Lao Wang chuckled, thinking deeply, lowering his head to pluck the herbs in the dustpan, and said leisurely with his eyelids drooping, "Yes, your grandfather and I are indeed a stammer."
"I already knew it."
"However, in the profession of holding back treasures, the most taboo thing is for people to know that you are holding back treasures. This matter must not be admitted at any time, otherwise, it is very likely to cause huge disasters."
"I understand, but grandpa, that's not what I really want to ask you."
"What is that?"
"I would like to ask, does our profession have anything to do with the underworld? Also, I have read the "Qingyang Jing" many times, but I found that there are a lot of pages missing in that book. Where did those pages go?
"
"The Qingyang Jing is indeed a fragment. Most of what is missing in it are some alchemy and so on."
"Did you tear it off?"
"No, it was like this when I got it."
Mr. Wang gave a dry cough and said, "As for the relationship between the Guimen and us, how do you describe it? Strictly speaking, we can also be regarded as members of the Guimen."
Boss Lao Wang drooped his eyelids, "The Ghost Sect began in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. With the development of later generations, it gradually divided into three schools. One is called the Red Candle Ghost Sect, with Hongzhusha as the master, and the other is called the Green Lantern Ghost.
There is a ghost sect with the Green Lantern Ghost as its dharma master, and a Huangyan ghost sect with Huang Lao Mo as its dharma master. These three schools are basically the mainstream of the ghost sect, but
Because of different inheritances, there are different focuses in practice. The Red Candle Ghost Sect is good at spells and alchemy. The Green Lantern Ghost Sect is good at channeling spirits and controlling objects. The Huangyan Ghost Sect is best at using poison. These three
The schools have something in common, but also have their own characteristics, and now, in the world, there is a unified term for people who belong to the ghost sect, they are called ghost magicians."
"Then are we also magicians?"
"Forget it, it doesn't count."
"Then which school do we belong to?"
"We are from the Qing Deng Ghost Sect, but we are our own sect."
"Um?"
Wang Xiaoliuer was confused, "Self-contained?"
"right."
Old Wangtou became serious, playing with the dry medicinal materials in his hand, and said leisurely, "There are two things in Qingdeng Guimen that everyone covets. One is called "Qingyang Jing", and the other is "Book under the Lamp"
, the word "Qing Deng" in Qing Deng Ghost Gate probably comes from this. Those of us who hold back treasures are different from those in the south. We are our own group, and they have nothing to do with it.
Regardless of the relationship, at the beginning, the founder of our profession relied on this "Qingyang Sutra" as a basis to abandon the method of harming people through alchemy and based on secret techniques, he founded the Northern School of Holding Treasures. Therefore,
We don’t know what others are like, but our group still considers ourselves to be members of the Gui Clan. As for whether the Gui Clan recognizes us or not, that’s another matter.”
"So, the "Qingyang Sutra" is still a very powerful treasure?"
"That's natural."
"Then why did you burn him?"
"Eliminate disasters and avoid disasters."
Mr. Wang pondered for a long time, "It's just like the ginseng on this mountain. When no one knew its medicinal effects, it was worth less than a radish. No one who saw it would bother to take a second look. But when everyone realizes this
After the value of something is determined, even if it hides in some shameful place, there will always be people who will risk their lives to get it. This is the truth."
"Well, that's true."
Wang Xiaoliu'er nodded and didn't worry. He had a photographic memory. If the book was burned, he could write another one by himself. The pictures might not be good-looking, but the text inside was basically unspeakable.
It's almost the same, so he didn't get angry at all, "Master, um, I actually have something to do when I come back this time!"
"What's going on?"
"I have a friend who is an eunuch. He is afraid that his wife will be dissatisfied and divorce him, so he asked me if there is any way to make him stand up again!"
"..."
Mr. Wang was speechless, "Well, what did you say?"
"I said I would give it a try, but I didn't mean it! But I saw that half a year ago, you seemed to have caught something and made a lot of small pills..."
Wang Xiaoliuer bared his teeth and said, "Sir, you master, please leave some for me!"