"My son needs to be recuperated for many years, Taoxi is the girl's house, it is not convenient to go at this time, we will go later. Gu Shang looked at Carambola Creek gently and explained.

"Understood. Carambola Creek nodded.

Dong Xinxuan also took the opportunity to talk about other things to appease Gu Shang's emotions.

Although Gu Shang couldn't wait, he was not rude, and chatted with Dong Xinxuan with questions and answers.

Carambola Xi was dual-minded, and it seemed that she was listening to them quietly, but in fact, she leaned out her divine sense and followed Gu Jiucheng.

Gu Jiucheng hurried all the way to the middle of the Gu family's mansion and entered a courtyard there.

Looking at the layout, the courtyard is on the left side of the main courtyard.

Gu Jiucheng walked in, stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and beckoned someone to come out.

The person who came now had white manes, thin and tall, and after coming out, he saluted Gu Jiucheng: "Young Master." ”

"The head of the house has hired another quack doctor, and you go and fish the man out. Gu Jiucheng said lightly.

Hemp eggs!

You're a quack!!

Your whole family...... Well, this can't be scolded.

Carambola Creek's consciousness glared at Gu Jiucheng angrily, intercepted this scene, and opened the recording by the way.

If it weren't for the fact that video recorders had not yet become popular in this era, she really wanted to record Gu Jiucheng's face.

In front of Gu Shang's respect, but behind him is this appearance, it is obviously not a good thing, such a person is not worthy of her brother-in-law's name at all!

Carambola's impression of this Gu Jiucheng fell to the bottom, and she paid more attention to him.

"Yes, young master. The middle-aged man answered, and entered the middle room.

Of course, Carambola Creek's divine consciousness followed.

The furnishings in the room were exquisite.

On the hollow carved Bogu shelf, there are all kinds of antiques that can bring her star power.

The furnishings are also fine rosewood.

In front of the shelf bed in the back room, there was a rectangular jade bathtub filled with light green water, and a skinny man was lying naked in it.

There are still a lot of tea leaves floating in the water.

That's her Creek Spirit Tea?

Carambola Creek ignored what it shouldn't have been, and focused directly on the tea leaves and the man's face.

The man was so thin that he was out of shape, but he could vaguely see that he was somewhat similar to Lin Jiucheng.

At this time, he lay quietly, his hands naturally hanging on both sides, except for the slightly undulating heart, the whole person looked like a dead man lying in a coffin.

After the middle-aged man went in, he scooped up Gu Mingbei and threw it directly on the ground on the side, then found a towel to dry him, and put on a pair of big pants before putting the person on the shelf bed and covering him with a thin blanket.

Rude movements, like tossing toys upside down.

Gu Jiucheng slowly entered the room, watching indifferently throughout the whole process, without the slightest guilt or accident.

Carambola Creek "looked" at this and couldn't help but glance at Gu Shang.

Did he know that the son of the living dead in the palm of his hand was being treated like this in a place he couldn't see?

Gu Shang didn't notice it, and still talked to Dong Xinxuan about various businesses in the provincial capital.

At this time, the middle-aged man and Gu Jiucheng in the room over there had already put the tea in the jade bathtub into the wooden barrel.

Gu Jiucheng walked towards the outer courtyard.

The middle-aged man carried two wooden barrels to the garden behind.

Carambola Xi thought about it and followed the middle-aged man directly.

The middle-aged man walked all the way calmly, and greeted people one by one.

These people were not surprised to see what the middle-aged man had in his hands.

The middle-aged man soon arrived in front of a rockery in the back garden.

He pressed a few times out of nowhere, and a stone slipped open in the middle of the rockery, revealing a door.

Inside, a faint white mist gushed out.

The middle-aged man walked in.

Inside is an ice cellar that stores a variety of meats and seafood, which is clearly like the ice storage of a supermarket in later generations.

Two buckets of used tea, what are you doing here?

Carambola Creek's curiosity is even greater.

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