Chapter 173

The old Taoist frowned and laughed. He leaned back on the chair with the appearance that the secret can't be revealed. He closed his eyes and didn't look at Lou Han. He tilted his legs leisurely and looked like "please me, please me, I'll tell you".

Lou Han Does the old man feel that he has lived a little long?

"Well, I know my child is safe and healthy." Don't worry about Lou Han. He is too lazy to care about this childish old man.

The old Taoist was stunned. He blew his white beard and said, "you little girl, how can you play smart?" He stood up and wiped out the black things on Lou Han's face. He put them on his eyes again.

Lou Han closed his eyes and said, "what is it? It's sticky. The taste of traditional Chinese medicine is so strong..."

The old Taoist sat back in his chair and said with a smile, "hum, I don't like the strong taste of Chinese medicine. If it wasn't for the little fat bird coming to me, you would have been frozen in the woods outside. You'd be dead two times!"

Lou Han Leng Leng, surprised: "is that the yellow little fat bird? Is it so smart? It's amazing. "

"Yes, it's a clever bird." The old Taoist's voice sounded very proud. Little yellow bird was like his favorite student. Lou Han couldn't help laughing.

The old Taoist stood up, moved his muscles and bones, wiped the medicine off Lou Han's face again, and then gently took off the silver needles one by one. Lou Han opened his eyes and looked at the silver needle in the old Taoist's hand. The bottom of the silver needle had turned purple, and there was a small white worm on it. Every silver needle has a tiny worm.

Lou Han was so scared that he took a cold breath: "didn't he just give me a pill! How come there are so many poisonous insects! " Lou Han feels disgusted. He has silver needles all over his body. Can't he have poisonous insects all over him?!

With a helpless smile, the old Taoist put the poisonous insects on the silver needle into the small porcelain plate, and the birds next to him scrambled for the insects in the porcelain plate. The old Taoist said with a smile: "that big bug is a female bug. It's just that you're pregnant."

“…… So am I so lucky? " Why didn't I have such good luck when I bought the lottery? Lou Han is helpless.

"The silver needle on the body is to prevent insects from fleeing and harming the fetus. Wait a minute. There are still a few left The old Taoist slowly pulled out a silver needle holding the worm and put it on the porcelain plate.

Lou Han's forehead was full of sweat and asked, "well What about the female

"To the little fat bird who saved you. It's fat enough to eat so much in one day. It's really... "

Listening to the old Taoist murmuring and scolding little yellow bird, Lou Han is relieved and relieved. She can be regarded as getting rid of these things. Otherwise, she can't save Si Ziyi or herself. As long as you get rid of the poisonous insects, it's a lot easier to do anything.

The old Taoist pulled out the silver needles on Lou Han's head one after another. Then he smeared a layer of black medicine, took a new bag of silver needles, and continued to insert them on Lou Han's head. Lou Han is a little speechless: "why do you want to insert it?"

"Counting this round, I've already inserted six rounds of silver needles, otherwise I can't clean up the worms. How nice I am to you quietly!" The old Taoist giggled, his hand never stopped, and he was still trying to give Lou Han a needle.

Lou Han is back to the silver hedgehog. "I'm hungry." Lou Han pursed his lips.

The old Taoist picked his eyebrows and put a silver needle into Lou Han's head. It made Lou Han feel a stab in the face. He cried out, "ah, are you dazzled? Take it easy!"

"I haven't eaten anything since last night. I've been pricking needles for you. I didn't say I'm hungry, you little girl. Are you so hungry?" The old man taught Lou Han with his hoarse voice. Lou Han rolled his eyes and let him treat himself

These days, Lou Han has been staying in the old Taoist's shabby wooden house to prick needles, pull out the silver needles, and there are fewer and fewer poisonous insects under them. In the end, there is no more. When Lou Han was hungry, the old Taoist would cook a bowl of porridge himself. With the pickles made by the old Taoist himself, Lou Han still ate delicious food. To tell you the truth, she would rather eat porridge and pickles in the old man's place than eat good food and good meat and poisonous insects in nole Huazhi's place!

When the insects on Lou Han's body are cleaned up, the old man pulls out the silver needles on Lou Han's body one by one and solves the acupoints on her lower body. Finally, Lou Han can walk flexibly.

"I don't know how long I've been here." Lou Han stretched and twisted his stiff body. "I don't know what happened to Si Ziyi. He must have found out that Lou Han is a fake."

The old Taoist came in with a pot of white rice from the outside, but he said with a smile, "don't you worry about him?"

"I was worried, but after thinking about it, if it's so easy to be cheated, is it still Si Ziyi?" Lou Han, with a smile, took the rice from the old Taoist priest and put it on the table in the house. As soon as it was put on, the birds circling outside fell on the floor of the house and cooed to Lou Han.

Lou Han was stunned and looked back at the old Taoist. The old Taoist patted his forehead helplessly and walked out of the door. He scooped a large scoop of grain in the jar at the door and scattered it on the outside land. The group of birds with different colors fluttered their wings and flew to the door to peck rice. Only the chubby little yellow bird, unable to fly, hopped around Lou Han's feet on the ground. Lou Han chuckles and puts it on the table. When the old Taoist came back, he brought out some delicious meat dishes from the pot, which made Lou Han drool for a while. "Wow, today's food is so rich!" Lou Han clapped his hands happily and laughed.The old Taoist chuckled: "today is your last meal here. After dinner, go to do what you should do." The old man turned around and brought a delicate wooden box. Lou Han opened his eyes wide. It's the box he dug out of the back garden of Noelle Huazhi's house. He almost forgot it.

Lou Han took the small box, held it in his hand and looked around. He found that there was no place to open it. Several sides of the box were smooth rosewood, and one of them was inlaid with green gems. It looked very expensive. Lou Han shook. There was nothing heavy inside. It seemed to be paper. "Old man, do you have a way to open it?" Lou Han asked curiously.

The old man shook his head: "this box is made by a famous craftsman in our country. It can't be opened without special method." He served rice and said.

Lou Han tilted his head and asked, "what if I break it?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "no, there is a kind of liquid called sulfuric acid in the box. It is placed between the boards and separated by something. If you break the box, the sulfuric acid will flow out and the contents will be burned." He took up a bowl of rice and handed it to Lou Han. Looking at Lou Han's lost face, he thought it funny: "OK, you give it to your husband, he will have a way."

Lou Han seemed to hear hope and nodded contentedly. He put the box aside and ate the rice. The little yellow bird beside him fluttered his wings excitedly and wanted to share the rice with Lou Han. Lou Han chuckled and put a little bit of it on the table with his chopsticks. He chuckled: "you're too fat. You just need to eat a little bit." The little fat bird sat down on the ground and felt very satisfied. It opened its beak and bit by bit pecked at the rice.