Xiao Shell watched Canghai pick out the two tile pots, and he was stupid. "You're fine, are you?"

Canghai said: "It's okay. I'm better than you, I'm ......."

"One hundred and twenty years and one month, I know that I said" Xiao Shell saw that his hand was only a little red, and it was a little hot to the touch, and there was nothing else to do before he was slightly relieved. Looking at the raging fire, and looking at the clear face of Na Sven suspiciously, he couldn't help but slowly stretched out his hand, and before he could touch the flames, he retracted and touched his earlobe.

Canghai had already taken out a swarthy little sword, roasted it on the fire, and cut the pigeon's belly. A belly of ingredients poured out, and the fragrance was tangy.

The little shell cautiously stared at his bright orange side face reflected in the firelight, and said tentatively, "...... You're really okay?"

Canghai glanced up at him and didn't speak.

"You...... Can you already use your internal strength?"

Canghai carefully cut the pigeon meat into small pieces, and said casually: "Is it okay all the time?" Without waiting for Xiao Shell to ask, he said: "You are true, I think that when I baked Chen Chao, I fanned it faster than you, the bamboo bones were not broken, and the jade bones were stunned and let you fan them." ”

The little shell was speechless. Half of the pot was placed in front of me, and the meat and cooked food in the pigeon's belly were neatly arranged in a specific order. The little shell was stunned.

Canghai took out a fan bone, split it into two vertically, sharpened the front end, handed one to the small shell, took another one and put a piece of pigeon meat into his mouth, squeezed his eyes and waited for a while before slowly starting to chew.

Xiao Shell said: "Mouth hurts?"

“...... It's fine. Whispering, he inserted a small piece of diced carrot into his mouth, swallowed it smoothly, wiped his sweat, and suddenly said, "You stay away from Rong Chengche." ”

Xiao Shell was stunned and then surprised. I opened my eyes and saw that he was scalded by mushrooms, ham, eggplant, and shallots, and he took two bites and spit out the green onions, and then continued to be scalded by sweet potatoes, celery, and apples, and he was so painful that he shed tears, and the wounds at the corners of his eyes hurt.

The little shell frowned, "...... For what?"

"For what?" Canghai covered his mouth in pain, wiped his eyes with his sleeve with the other, and sighed. "Snow Mountain was injured three times, and forty-two meridians were broken all over his body, and even a few were injured on his head. ”

The little shell opened his mouth.

"It is said that it is broken, but in fact, it is not broken, and the murderer also sealed their acupoints. Rong Chengche said that it was the murderer's mercy, I don't think so. He shook his head and glanced at Xiao Shell, "If you don't eat it, bring it to me." ”

Xiao Shell snatched it up, "What's the matter? Your mouth doesn't hurt? Besides, don't you still have that?"

Canghai shrugged his shoulders, "I don't think the murderer is merciful, but he can't do it." ”

Xiao Shell was afraid that he would be snatched away again, so he hurriedly ate a few pieces of pigeon meat, and asked with his mouth full of oil: "What does that have to do with Brother Rong Cheng?"

Canghai glanced at him, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you know who can do the things that cut off people's meridians?"

A piece of ham stuck in the small shell feels like a feeling. The ham was crawled over and eaten by the sea.

Canghai said: "This must be something that only people with strong internal skills and proficient in medical skills can do." That said, how many people are really proficient in medical skills?"

"So, as far as I know, in a hundred years, there were only two people. One is a deceased famous doctor teacher, and the other is a ghost doctor. ”

Xiao Hu was stunned again, and suddenly found that the ham on the jade skewer was missing. So he forked a quail egg and said, "So, the person who can commit the crime ......" frowned and loosened, and exclaimed: "Is it a ghost doctor?"

Canghai Wangtian thought for a while, nodded, set up the grill from the new, put half a clay pot on it to heat, and then said, "Wrong." ”

"Wrong?" Xiao Shell was surprised, seeing Canghai hook his fingers, he subconsciously stretched his head over, Canghai grabbed the hand holding the jade stick, and ate the quail egg inserted on it. ...,

"But the ghost doctor has an alibi. Changbai and Ying Tian are thousands of miles apart, and a few days before the three injuries in the snow mountain, it was when I wiped the soju and hurt my face, and after that, Xiaoshi was unconscious and often asked a ghost doctor for treatment, so it was impossible for him to rush to a different place to commit a crime. ”

Xiao Shell was stunned and stunned holding the empty jade stick, stuffed the empty jade stick into his mouth, bit it out of thin air, pulled out the jade stick, chewed, frowned, and said, "Hey, what do you mean?"

Canghai finally sighed, sat on the ground, looked at him and smiled, lowered his eyes and said, "But if you can't do that level of kung fu without going home, there are still two people who can." ”

“...... Who?"

"Fifty years ago, there were three major doctors in martial arts, and they were famous doctors, ghost doctors and quack doctors according to the ranking of medical skills and mental skills with the same reputation. ”

"The famous doctor teacher is skillful and benevolent, well-known in the martial arts, and the doctors are good and evil, all of them are dedicated, and there are countless people who have been saved and reformed under him. The ghost medicine is obedient, but the medical skills are excellent, and he is the exclusive pharmacist of Fang Wailou, and the prestige of the rivers and lakes is also high. ”

"There are only quacks, who have improper mental skills, specialize in voodoo Gu and harmless things, collude with the" drunken wind ", heroes and heroes have no plans and no calculations, although they call themselves 'mediocre', but they make black and white extremely jealous, and the color of the talk changes. But this person does not aim to kill people, but simply tests drugs and researches drugs. ”

It is precisely because he regards human life as a mustard that he will never be able to surpass famous doctors and ghost doctors in terms of medical skills. No matter what kind of unknown poison he made, he could always solve it under the hands of a famous doctor. In recent years, due to the passing of the famous medical teacher, he felt that he had no opponent and gradually disappeared. ”

The little shell was distracted by the sparks that burst from the pyridium burning, and looked back, "You mean that quacks can do that level of damage?"

Canghai nodded.

Xiao Shell said: "Then who is the other person?"

Canghai put the half of the pigeon in the small shell on the shelf to heat it, tore off a pigeon leg and sniffed it, and sighed in a almost inaudible voice: "Rong Chengche." ”

Xiao Ke obviously had such a premonition, and was taken away by that words, and now after reiterating, he suddenly felt incredible. "Brother Rong Cheng is really so powerful?"

"Hmm. Canghai stretched out the tip of his tongue and lowered his left eyebrow, carefully licking his lower lip to feel the size of the wound, "Although I don't want to admit it, he is much more powerful than you think." He opened his mouth and nibbled on the pigeon's leg.

Xiao Shell was stunned to see him eating the leg of the half of the pigeon in Xiao Shell, and asked again without reacting, "What about how you compare?"

Canghai was stunned. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly chuckled and repeated, "Compare with me?" and laughed again: "There is no comparison at all." Then he said, "He's a scumbag." ”...... ，