Chapter 1083 Outside the World?

Chu Luo buried his head in eating while peeking at the strange old man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the old man didn't pay attention to Chu Luo at all, he smoked a dry cigarette by himself, and sat in a rocking chair, except for his mouth and throat moving, other body parts did not move at all, and at first glance he thought it was a puppet.

Chu Luo is really strange, what is the situation with this old man? This is like doing business, it's like opening a temple, regardless of food and service, and you can leave at any time when you are full.

Although I have known for a long time that there are few normal people in this Rouge Town, this old man is about to go beyond the scope of abnormality.

However, although Chu Luo looked at this old man very strangely, he didn't look like a person with other thoughts, and in this place in the Golden Triangle, being able to do this had already moved Chu Luo very much.

After a full meal, Chu Luo was really eating to death, a large portion of bamboo rice, a whole chicken, and a bowl of soup, Chu Luo was wiped out, and even these bones were swallowed into his stomach.

The old man didn't look at Chu Luo from beginning to end, but he knew that Chu Luo had eaten enough, so he put out his cigarette and got up to clean up the table.

The distance was so close, Chu Luo simply looked at the old man directly, who knew that this old man did not have any abnormal reaction, the old man's face was still tense, and he wiped the table without squinting.

Moreover, this time, Chu Luo found something different, this old man had a special smell on his body, before he was outside, the wind was too strong, so that Chu Luo didn't even distinguish it carefully.

This is a strong smell of Chinese medicine, just like those who deal with important people all day long, only have such a heavy smell on their bodies.

An old man who lived in such a dirty and messy place, who opened a hotel that was rarely visited by customers, and who often dealt with traditional Chinese medicine, put together these questions and immediately became even more incredible.

Sometimes, when several traits are separated, they may be normal, but when put together, they are completely different.

It's just that Chu Luo didn't feel the smell of danger from this old man's body, which was the fundamental reason why he decided to stay.

When the table was cleaned up, the old man left with the tray again.

Chu Luo smiled and said to himself, "It's really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds...... This old man...... And such a strange old man. ”

If you want to rate this old man's monster level, Chu Luo will not hesitate to give him a full score!

After a while, the old man came back again, carrying a cup of hot tea in his hand and sending it to Chu Luo.

Although Chu Luo is not a tea drinker, he does not understand the tea ceremony at all, but the fragrance of this tea is very special.

At first, it smelled like just ordinary green tea, but after a closer look, it was different, this tea must have been mixed with some special Chinese medicine, although the taste is not so rushed, but it can also be distinguished from the fragrance of tea.

Chinese medicine with tea, what is this drinking method?

"That...... Store...... ......Of course, Chu Luo couldn't fully trust this old man, but this tea was too weird, so he had to ask for an explanation.

The old man went back to his rocking chair and smoked his dry cigarette, as if he hadn't heard Chu Luo's question.

Chu Luo pursed his lips, should he drink this cup of tea, or pretend not to see it?

"Activating Qi and dissolving stasis, suitable for you." The old man took a puff of his cigarette before he answered.

Chu Luo was slightly stunned, what the old man said pierced Chu Luo's heart, it sounded so mysterious, and it seemed to have some other deep meaning.

"I don't seem to need to be revitalized, do I?" Chu Luo smiled bitterly.

The old man was about to put the dry cigarette holder in his mouth, and when he heard Chu Luo's words, he slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Luo's face for several seconds.

Although it was only for a few seconds, Chu Luo's heart was furious when he saw it, and he even suspected that he must have owed this old man a lot of money, otherwise why would this old man stare at him like this?

"Believe it or not, whatever you want." The old man surprisingly didn't explain, he looked at Chu Luo a few times, as if he was just to make sure, and he didn't mean to explain it to Chu Luo at all.

Chu Luo smiled awkwardly, but he suddenly remembered that every time he had side effects, he would spit out black blood first.

For a person like Chu Luo, who licks the tip of a knife to live, of course he knows what blood stasis looks like, but it is all black and purple, can it be regarded as blood stasis?

If it was true, it would really be an eye-opener for Chu Luo, it turned out that there was such a dark blood stasis.

It's just that Chu Luo couldn't be happy, because the fucking black blood was spit out of his mouth.

So, Chu Luo took a sip of tea with the mentality of giving it a try.

After the entrance, Chu Luo's brows were about to squeeze together, which is also embarrassing to call tea? The bitter one is called a cool, but it almost didn't give Chu Luo's tongue to the bitter numbness.

In contrast, with the taste of bitter gourd, I am not embarrassed to go out and tell others that my taste is bitter.

"Ouch my mother...... I'm going to die...... Store...... Give me some water to rinse your mouth. Chu Luo jumped up from his chair as if his butt was on fire.

But looking around, there wasn't even a kettle in sight, let alone any clean water.

Chu Luo had already swallowed that sip of tea, but the bitterness was still swirling in his mouth, as if it had taken root in his taste buds, ready to torture Chu Luo for a long time.

The old man was unmoved, his expression was as if he had not seen anything, and he continued to smoke his dry cigarette quietly.

Is this old man determined to be a quiet and beautiful man?

Chu Luo was about to cry, he couldn't imagine that there was such a touching thing in this world as bitterness, it was simply anti-human.

"There's a lot of blood in your body." The old man saw that Chu Luo was about to jump up and down, as if he was worried that his small house would be demolished by Chu Luo, so he replied unhurriedly.

"Yes...... Can this tea ...... It's so bitter! When Chu Luo spoke, his tongue was big, and his eyes were filled with tears, which showed how strong this bitter taste was.

"Good medicine is bitter, a famous Chinese saying." It turned out that this old man was still an intellectual.

Chu Luo grew up, and what he didn't like to hear the most was this so-called good medicine and bitter mouth, which Wang Ba Lizi invented this Chinese medicine? Can't we just go find some sweeter cures? Isn't it just a set of pain and happiness?

However, when Chu Luo calmed down, he suddenly felt that although this old man had a strange appearance, he was indeed not an ordinary person.

Chu Luo didn't reveal any information to him, but he knew that Chu Luo had blood stasis in his body? This kind of old man who can see the problem without even taking a pulse is much more powerful than those experts in the hospital.

At this time, Chu Luo glanced at the old man, then at the tea on the table, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

It's just that swallowing this saliva immediately made Chu Luo's face darken, isn't this experiencing the rhythm of this bitter taste repeatedly.

But what the old man said was so reasonable, Chu Luo had to believe it, so he could only pick up the teacup hard, then frowned, raised his head and poured the whole cup of tea into his stomach.

"My ancestor......" Chu Luo immediately screamed, but he was tortured, just a small sip killed him, and now drink a cup, and still have it?

Chu Luo hugged his head, eager to pull out his tongue, and then find a pair of scissors to cut it!

The taste of being tormented by bitterness, who knows who tried it, is an indescribable pain.

The old man directly ignored Chu Luo's cry of pain, and smoked a dry cigarette by himself, as if he had a shielding mode, not to mention a **.

Chu Luo asked for water to drink, but the old man didn't hear it, so he ignored it at all, and Chu Luo couldn't wait to go out and open his mouth to catch the rain.

But Chu Luo knew in his heart that this old man must have a reason for not giving him clear water, but this is really beyond the scope of what humans can bear.

This was under the pants, Chu Luo's attention was almost attracted by the constant bitter taste on his taste buds, and he didn't notice at all that a warm current suddenly gushed out of his lower abdomen.

Of course, when you just drink a sip of hot water, your stomach will warm up, but this warm current is a little different, as if there was a stove in your body that was suddenly lit and is gradually heating up.

By the time Chu Luo reacted, the warm current in his stomach had become a little hot, and this reaction, no matter how he felt, was like a sign before the side effects came.

"What's going on? Continuously? I didn't ......" Chu Luo was startled, and before he could understand what was going on, the scorching heat wave, like riding on a rocket, rushed straight towards Chu Luo's throat.

Spit in someone else's room, but it is not polite, Chu Luo hurriedly rushed to the door, opened the door with his hand, and the moment his head was sticking out, this scorching heat wave had already broken through the last line of defense.

Chu Luo let out a "wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was all black blood.

Compared to vomiting blood at the beginning, now it has changed a lot, a pool of blood, all black, and exudes a strange smell, people like Chu Luo, who are very sensitive to the smell of blood, naturally immediately smell something different.

At this time, Chu Luo heard footsteps behind him, and the old man walked over unhurriedly, glanced at the black blood on the ground, then nodded, and walked back again.

Chu Luo looked stupid, could it be that this old man had already expected Chu Luo to vomit blood? The physical reaction when this side effect appeared, Chu Luo had never told anyone.

It's just that this time he vomited blood, Chu Luo didn't feel weak, let alone the urge to be drowsy, but after vomiting this mouthful of black blood, his whole person was much more comfortable than before, and the depression that had always existed in his chest couldn't help but be lighter.

Chu Luo couldn't help but look back at the old man, what is this? A person who met a master of the world without paying attention? Still in a place like Rouge Town? It was so hard that Chu Luo couldn't believe it.

This kind of plot, general wisdom appears in the plot of the novel, right, Chu Luo didn't expect that it would happen to him.

And since he came to Thailand, Chu Luo has not encountered a worry-free thing, from the beginning to the end, but he never expected that the previous series of foreshadowing made Chu Luo encounter such an incredible existence.

It is said that the world's masters all have a public face, even if they meet them on the street, they don't care at all.

Chu Luo has never believed in this statement, because a capable person must have some special aura on his body, even if he can hide it from ordinary people, but in the eyes of professionals, it is naturally different.

But until just now, Chu Luo didn't see the slightest sign of it, he only felt that this old man was a strange person with a strange temper, where would he associate it with this?

"Senior, who are you?" Chu Luo finally couldn't help it and asked.

The old man sat in his rocking chair, still with the same poker face, still smoking tobacco that he didn't know where he had picked it, as if he hadn't answered Chu Luo at all.

In this way, the old and the young fell into an awkward silence in this humble living room.

Chu Luo frowned, how could a person with such medical skills open an inn here that had no hope of attracting guests? There must be a ghost in this.

The old man finished smoking a small bag of cigarettes, then put away the cigarette gun and said lightly: "You, do you still want to live in the hotel?" ”