Chapter 375: Heavy Rain and Pear Blossoms’ Wonderful Craftsmanship(1/3)
Chapter 375 The miraculous workmanship of pear blossoms in heavy rain
Zhongqin reached out and patted someone on the shoulder.
He condensed his voice into a thin line: "Why are you so changed?"
"Have you ever seen a disabled person walking with prosthetic limbs?"
He didn't want Uncle Tian to hear the word "disabled".
So I used the method of bunching sounds into lines.
Jia Cong secretly thought.
Those in future generations who have no legs can even run in the Paralympic Games, let alone walk.
But he was really surprised that there would be such exquisite prosthetics in this era.
At this time, Jia Cong has certainly figured it out.
Why did he start to feel half of the power of Qi and blood outside the house?
Zhongqin quickly turned around, and Uncle Tian gently slapped him on the back of the heart.
Qi Youlu, as a national expert in miracle medicine, became increasingly curious.
It takes ten steps to kill one person, but the days of leaving a thousand miles away are the same.
"It's time to equip the Ice Sword with a scabbard."
I'm afraid it's the deepest wish hidden in every woman's heart.
"Before this incident happened in the past, I once tried to copy something, the difference is small."
"As long as you appear within ten feet, you will be discovered."
He smiled and said: "If you can tell the difference, can you offer me a favor?"
"Stupid brand!"
Uncle Tian thanked him repeatedly.
"Jia Cong, the main reason I came here this time is to modify this robe for your man's self-defense..."
Zhongqin smiled coquettishly: "Uncle Tian, I'm afraid that you, the old man, will be angry!"
Jia Cong glanced at me.
Uncle Tian said one or four kinds.
The most amazing thing is that I even changed the color.
Just look at Zhongqin longingly.
"It's a small category, but it's divided into major categories."
Jia Cong said: "Just try it!"
"Bad! Bad! Bad!"
I can only smile and remain silent.
"I just relied on perseverance to find a new way and break through the barrier."
There are only a handful of people in heaven who can defeat Zhongqin.
Zhongqin has great trust in Uncle Tian.
"Now I am very old."
Then he went out and took out a bottle of distilled wine outside the west wing.
Who would have known what it means to make things difficult once you hear it?
A long while.
"Haha, it turns out that the thing that isolates the breath is a kind of silk."
"Can I use his method?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Come here and smell it, and then go to the storage room to find the corresponding items."
Uncle Tian and others returned to the west wing to rest.
"What is the invitation of love?"
In an instant, I stood under the low pile of debris outside the yard.
Tian Bodao took a step back, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Grandpa Tian, you are the one who made the prescription."
"I never thought that I would encounter the Ice Sword now that I am about to die."
Little joy in my heart!
Jia Cong said and handed the scabbard of the Ice Sword to Tian Bodao.
Zhongqin patted me.
The smell is really complex and complex.
"I'm sure he's an anomaly. Just to put it bluntly, I'm sure he'll die within a month."
"Don't learn from your unreliable elders!"
Just like Uncle Tian, although he is full of doubts, he speaks in a bad way.
A night full of words.
Tian Bo was studying prosthetic joints.
"This sword was lost before Taoist Jade's death in the past."
"Did Uncle Eight leave any hidden dangers?"
Only the howling north wind rolled and rushed under the roof.
The entire main hall is elegantly decorated in a small and square manner, and the windows are bright and clean.
Tian Bodao put his eight fingers on the pulse gate, and he was shocked as soon as he found out the real energy!
Looking at Jia Cong’s legs again, I’m still not satisfied.
"The other two are the same and try again."
I can only be patient and point out the mixed wine outside the teacup one by one.
Jia Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, with murderous intent faintly present.
"Grandpa Tian is at least forty."
I saw that Jia Cong had not yet changed this robe into a coat and a skirt.
"What if your nephew could remember this bitch's breath?"
Uncle Tian paid close attention to my steps and saw that my steps were very slow and steady.
It’s not easy to ask directly.
While listening to the whistling sound of the wind under the roof, I smiled instead of talking.
As I said that, I walked out of the room in small steps.
Tian Bo said: "Ah? Do you really want to try?"
Tian Bo was happy and said with a smile: "How do you usually drink? Let's do that first."
"There are so few strange people, you want to see them!"
Zhongqin called the old man Jia Cong.
Jia Cong smiled and said: "You are good at treating doctors, but you have taken too little concoction in your life."
Zhongqin’s pupils shrank suddenly!
Zhongqin asked: "So slow?"
Uncle Tian thought for a while and then asked: "Grandpa Tian, none of your brothers were born with cold bodies."
Jia Cong said: "Go to the main room to have something to eat first."
It’s about knowing how much wine was used.
It turns out that this ingenious hand has lost his legs.
I really want to understand how the octogenarian went through the suffering.
"It can be fed with poison and soaked in medicine, but it would be more troublesome to recycle it before it is used."
Help him straighten his meridians, which are only a few steps away from healing.
Tian Bodao is happy!
That’s why we can make so few ingenious things.
Seeing Uncle Tian find the first wine, he laughed.
To be continued...