"Ah——!h

"Oh——!"

"Ahh——!h

In the depths of the quiet bamboo forest across the river from Flower Street, a wail continues to echo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the wolves, whose eyes glowed with a faint green light, were frightened by the miserable moans as they passed by the small bamboo hut that screamed incessantly.

An old man who carried a bamboo basket on his back to dig up nocturnal fungi was even more frightened, only thinking that someone in the small bamboo house was being brutally tortured and killed, and fled all the way, full of only thinking about going to the official quickly.

But through the gap in the window of the small bamboo house, the situation inside the small bamboo house seems to be a little wrong.

"Here and here, a little bit down, a little bit to the left, yes, this is the position. Liu Suifeng, who was lying on the bed, was directing the white-haired woman with words.

"Is this here?" asked the white-haired woman.

"Yes, this is it!" Liu Suifeng put the wooden stick in his hand into his mouth and bit it tightly.

"Kala!" Seeing Liu Suifeng prepare, the white-haired woman skillfully snapped Liu Suifeng's joints, making a crisp sound of bones.

"Woo woo——!" Liu Suifeng, who was biting the wooden stick, still couldn't hold back, and tears rushed out of his eyes.

"Whew. Twisted Liu Suifeng's joints again and took them back, and the white-haired woman wiped the sweat from her head.

"Okay, I'll help you correct and reset all your muscles and bones. ”

"Thank you!" Liu Suifeng spit out the wooden stick in his mouth and thanked him with difficulty.

moved again, only to find that after the white-haired woman's "destruction" just now, although it was still very painful, he could already move his hands and feet slowly.

Before, Liu Suifeng was worried that he was so seriously injured, his meridians were broken, and his muscles and bones were misaligned, which might leave any sequelae, which would affect his luck or actions in the future.

didn't expect the white-haired woman to do this, and all his worries were dispelled in three strokes and two clicks.

The white-haired woman also looked at Liu Suifeng with some appreciation.

When she was a pharmacist before, there was no one who had done these two sets of complete sets that she was not in shock and comatose in pain.

After all, her technique is different from ordinary orthopedics, and on the basis of ordinary orthopedics, he will also inject internal force into the injured person's body through his hands.

Through a series of filament-like internal forces, any small connection between bones and flesh is completely severed, as if it were cut off, and then combined and connected with each other.

Although the pain of this technique is several times more painful than that of ordinary methods, the effect after treatment is also incomparable to ordinary techniques.

It will even make the joints and flesh that are connected more flexible, harder, and more powerful, just like Nirvana rebirth.

The unbearable pain of ordinary people is the price of this equivalence.

If Liu Suifeng was not a rare martial artist in a hundred years, and there was also the osmanthus cake made by the Tianzhu Holy Hand to help anesthesia, the white-haired woman really wouldn't dare to play like this.

Fortunately, today's Liu Suifeng, with the help of the osmanthus cake with a faint moonlight, successfully passed the unbridled pleasure between the mouth and tongue, and anesthesia suppressed the sharp pain that caused the body to tear.

Just like Guan Yunchang, who scraped bones to cure poison back then, he was engrossed in the chess game, and he could completely forget about the pain and laugh freely.

However, this kind of mental transfer paralysis method also varies from person to person, and the effect is very likely to be very different for different people.

If it wasn't the Martial Saint Guan Gong who poisoned the arrows back then, and if he was an ordinary soldier, he would have played chess to divert his attention?

Now this willow eats osmanthus cake with the wind, and the same is true.

If it weren't for Liu Suifeng, as a diner, his terrible consciousness and obsession with food, and his extreme desire and greed for pleasure on the tip of his tongue, it would be impossible to eat osmanthus cake and endure it.

Of course, the delicacy of the unknown osmanthus cake made by the holy hand of Tianzhu is also a factor that cannot be ignored.

If you eat such luminous food, most people will at least fall into a psychedelia, probably like the illusion of running naked on the beach with only a pure and immaculate ribbon wrapped around the body.

But in the eyes of the white-haired woman, Liu Suifeng's awareness and obsession with food are far from enough.

After all, after he had eaten all the osmanthus cakes, he still wailed out in pain, and even had to bite the wooden stick to survive in the end.

Compared to the realm of Martial Saint Guan Yunchang's forgetfulness, it is really too far and too far.

"What!" But when the white-haired woman looked up, she realized that she was wrong again.

I saw that in the small box used to hold the osmanthus cake, except for the two pieces that she had stuffed into Liu Suifeng's mouth with her own hands, the rest were lying quietly in the small box, and none of them moved!

On the wooden stick that was spit on the ground by the willow with the wind, two rows of deep tooth marks were clearly visible.

"Could it be that he had been enduring by his willpower all along?"

Thinking of this, the white-haired woman suddenly felt that her previous reckless judgment was too ridiculous.

The white-haired woman, who had been engrossed in straightening out the meridians and correcting her muscles and bones for Liu Suifeng before, didn't look up, she only felt that Liu Suifeng knew what he meant, and she would anesthetize and reduce the pain by eating osmanthus cakes, so she didn't pay attention to it.

But when I looked up now, I found that Liu Suifeng didn't eat a piece, and he forcibly endured it all by his own willpower.

"Why don't you eat it! The reason why I brought this osmanthus cake is to relieve your pain!" The white-haired woman looked at Liu Suifeng incredulously, really incomprehensible.

"Why don't I eat it? I just think you need these osmanthus cakes more than I do. ”

Hearing Liu Suifeng's words, the white-haired woman really didn't understand, obviously Liu Suifeng was not lightly injured, and she didn't have anything to do.

"Do I need more?"

"Why? Because I ate two pieces, I only felt that there seemed to be something in this osmanthus cake that Tina's predecessor wanted to say to you.

At the beginning, this osmanthus cake, Tina's predecessors seemed to be tailor-made for you, and she didn't consider the possibility of others winning at all. ”

Saying that, Liu Suifeng also laughed at himself helplessly, "I was actually underestimated by my predecessors." ”

"What! what does my sister want to tell me?" the white-haired woman looked at the box of osmanthus cakes and paused for a moment.

"Yes, eat it, you should be able to understand it. ”

Under Liu Suifeng's gaze, the white-haired woman slowly picked up a piece of osmanthus cake that revealed a faint moonlight.

The osmanthus cake that was picked up was pinched by the slender fingers of the white-haired woman, and it was soft and sunken.

Just as the white-haired woman put the faint moonlight into her mouth, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the osmanthus cake.

"White!" Liu Suifeng exclaimed as he watched the white-haired woman finally burst out with an innocent white light of the osmanthus cake.

"Sure enough! It's a cake made for her by the Holy Hand of Tianzhu! No wonder I didn't even tell my master about this osmanthus cake!"

Liu Suifeng saw this scene, and Liu Suifeng also completely confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

He had eaten two pieces before, and this change had not occurred except that it was delicious to heaven.

But from the residual honey aftertaste, Liu Suifeng seemed to feel something other than delicious.

The special addition of red beans brings longing.

The allusion behind the use of osmanthus cake as a prize and the winner of the competition as the winner.

And the last color of the moonlight, from the lonely and lonely colors above the starry sky.

It is said to be able to see through the ice crystals of the West Kunlun Yao Pond in the past and present lives.

The main venue of this anniversary is like the design of the Guanghan Palace on the moon.

Even, Liu Suifeng also tasted a bit of bitterness and saltiness of tears in the osmanthus cake.

……

In short, everything and everything about this food competition does not seem to be so simple.

I'm afraid it's the Tianzhu Holy Hand Tina who wants to pass on something to the white-haired woman who was the "preset winner" before, or what she wants the white-haired woman to remember and put down.

But I didn't expect that my "accident factor" disrupted all Tina's original plans.

Sure enough, after the white-haired woman ate the piece of osmanthus cake, her eyes slowly became blurred, as if she remembered something.

In my memory, it was a pure white world.

The white-haired woman is still a cute little girl, and she still has a double pill head on her head that is symmetrical like two xiaolongbao, instead of wearing a half-mask like now, and the third watch suddenly runs out in the middle of the night, like a female ghost.

The baby fat with meat on the face also looks a little cute.

Before the sword was high, the sword in his hand was already whirring.

Judging from the courtyard full of swords, guns, swords, and sticks around the little girl, the white-haired woman seemed to be a young lady of some kind of military commander when she was a child.

The little girl practiced for a while, and suddenly, like those heroes, she backhanded the sword in her hand behind her back and came to the little boy who was sitting on the threshold reading a book on the side.

What do you say that the boy knows how to read all day long, and what kind of system the weak cock will become in the future, so call the little boy to accompany her to practice.

But when I saw the little boy in tattered clothes, he opened and closed his mouth to be nothing, and as the old saying goes, the little girl who was in pain had a headache.

The general meaning is that you are the daughter of a general in fine clothes and food, and I am just a poor son of your house, and now the Tang family of the Great Hua Kingdom is in power, and the "Nine Grades Zhongzheng System" of the solidified class has been abolished, and the "imperial examination system" of fair selection of talents has been proposed, so that these poor students have the opportunity to jump into the dragon gate and enter the court through reading and reading, and change their fate.

So he has to study hard now so that he can be worthy of her in the future.

When the little girl heard this, she grinned and ran away with a red face.

Recalling this, the white world in the white-haired woman's mind suddenly broke off.

The white-haired woman, who had returned to her normal eyes, also smiled slightly.

Maybe it's the cute innocence of being a child, or the innocence of laughing at the little boy's uprightness.

He smiled, then picked up the second piece and put it in his mouth.

This time, the osmanthus cake burst out in a warm red.

In the white-haired woman's mind, it was a red world.

Jubilant and colorful, a big red sedan chair carried by eight people is also moving forward majestically under the opening of several generals riding tall horses.

The crowd in the middle of the road was even more congratulatory to the general, beating gongs and drums and setting off firecrackers, even happier than his daughter's marriage.

But in the big red sedan chair, the bride with a red cloth on her head was crying in a low voice.

The man she wants to marry is also the son of a well-connected general, but she has never even seen the person she wants to marry, a typical political marriage.

A young man dressed in the shabby costume of the subordinate also hid in the alley behind the crowd, waiting for the crowd to pass by.

In the sleeve, a sharp dagger is hidden.

"Marriage robbery!"

When he saw the young man blocking in front of several powerful generals who had opened the way with his thin body, shouting those two words, and taking out a small dagger, the air froze, and everyone was stunned.

The bride also lifted her red hijab and poked her head out of the window in a large sedan chair.

But in the next second, all the people burst into laughter.

Look at the seven-inch dagger of the young man who robbed the marriage, and look at the seven-foot sword of several great generals.

Look at the weak figure of the young man who robbed the marriage, and look at the burly figures of several generals.

Look at the figure of the young man who robbed the marriage alone, and look at the mighty team of several generals.

This makes the comical contrast so that everyone has to laugh out loud.

But just when everyone was laughing, there was a woman who cried for the dowry of this young man's self-indulgence.