Chapter 372: Taoist Technique Birthday Gift
Song Keliang was polite: "It is already our honor for Mr. Li to come to the door, why bother to give gifts." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Li Yan smiled and said: "It's just a little heart, not respect." β
He Ziyan, Pan Zhaorong and others all came over to see what Li Yan was sending. In front of everyone, if the gift he gives is too ordinary, he will have to taunt him later!
You must know that the He family and the Pan family, some of them gave famous paintings, and some gave antiques, which are worth at least tens of millions. As for Huo Zilong, who had just arrived here, he gave him an imperial green jade longevity peach, which was worth more than 100 million!
In front of such a big deal, if you give some ordinary gifts, you can't even do it yourself!
But with his net worth, what kind of expensive gift can he give!? Hehe......
Taking advantage of this opportunity, people began to discuss the topic of gifts.
He Ziyan smiled and said to Song Keliang: "Uncle, last time there was news of thousand-year-old ginseng in China, I sent someone to rush there, I thought of buying one as a gift, but it was a pity...... Alas, I was still a step too late and didn't grab it, which is a great regret. β
Song Keliang waved his hand and smiled: "Good intentions, good intentions!" The gifts you gave are extremely valuable, and Song is very honored! Today we only talk about the heart, no matter how heavy the gift. I also sent someone to find the thousand-year-old ginseng, but unfortunately it was fateful, so I could only say that the providence was like this, and I couldn't force it. β
Huo Zilong also answered: "It turns out that my uncle also wants this thousand-year-old ginseng?" I also heard the news at the beginning, and I asked people to look for it in the United States, but unfortunately even in the United States, which has excellent environmental protection, I can't find American ginseng that is more than 500 years old, let alone ginseng that is more than 1,000 years old, and I don't know if the news is true or false. β
Someone over there whispered: "Don't say that a thousand-year-old ginseng, even a three-hundred-year-old ginseng king can prolong life." Last time, the old lady of the Chen family in Baodao was seriously ill, and the doctors almost sentenced her to death, but she only ate half a ginseng and recovered, which is simply amazing. It's a pity that these medicinal materials are too precious to be bought with money. β
As he was talking, Mei Xiaowei came in with a pear Taoist priest wearing a long coat and dressed as a feng shui gentleman.
In the hands of the pear planting Taoist, he also carried a large wooden box with an unsightly appearance. He handed the wooden box to Li Yan with a solemn expression, and then stood aside with his hands down.
Li Yan brought the wooden box to Song Celadon and Song Keliang, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song has a big birthday today, there is a little caution here, it is not respectful, please Mr. Song smile." β
Song Keliang said a few polite words as usual, and asked people to take the gift down.
Pan Zhaorong suddenly said behind the crowd: "Li Shao's mind, Uncle Song might as well open it and take a look, and let us open our eyes together." β
As soon as these words came out, even He Ziyan and others echoed them.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on the simple wooden box.
Song Qingci glanced at Pan Zhaorong helplessly, and the look of anger in his eyes was even worse.
Li Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, just open it and take a look." β
He was also afraid that Song Keliang would not open it to the public! If you don't open it in public, how can you slap your face in public!? If you don't open it in public, how do you know how valuable this gift is!?
Song Keliang planned to open the wooden box. As a result, if you look closely, the whole wooden box is boxy, there is no gap on the surface, and there are no handles or other objects, and for a while, I don't know how to open it.
The people around him were also stunned. Although such a wooden box is artificially made, why does it look like a solid wooden block, and there is no gap that a wooden box should have?
Li Yan suddenly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I forgot for a while, in order to protect the medicinal power from leaking, this wooden box is sealed with a spell, and it must be opened with a secret technique!" As he spoke, he said to the Taoist priest who planted pears: "Mr. Pear, please open the box for Mr. Song!" β
The people around him were amazed. At the same time, everyone's curiosity was hung up.
What is it in this box, and it has to be sealed by a master!? And even to open the box, you have to use magic, which is too mysterious, right?
He Ziyan and Pan Zhaorong snorted almost in unison, their faces full of disdain. Playing tricks, pretending to be ghosts, we want to see, a wooden box, what flowers you can play!
The Taoist priest didn't speak, but only took the wooden box from Song Keliang's hand.
I saw him pinching his fingers, and the fingers on his hands were like flowers and willows, changing rapidly. After a while, I saw him stretch out his hand to draw a talisman on the wooden box, and a magical scene appeared!
He obviously had nothing in his hand, and the surface of the wooden box was extremely smooth, but as his fingers slid, on the wooden box, a streamer of illusory talismans appeared, fleeting, unpredictable! At the same time, there was a click in the wooden box, as if there was a sound of the lock being unlocked!
"Wow!"
The onlookers were all skeptical, but as soon as the pear Taoist priest's hand came out, everyone exclaimed!
The Taoist priest planted pears and said to Song Keliang: "Use it by the hand of the layman!" β
Song Keliang was completely impressed by the pear planting Taoist priest at this time, stretched out his hand with reverence in his eyes, and said respectfully: "Sir, please!" β
The Taoist priest of the pear planted a sigil in his hand again, and then immediately withdrew his hand and handed the wooden box back to Song Keliang. "The poor Dao has written the secret key in the hand of the layman, and from now on, only the layman can open this wooden box. Layman, please open the box and watch! β
Silk - the people around him gasped again. This, this kind of magic that sounds like a fantasy, is it true or false!?
Even Song Keliang himself took the wooden box with disbelief. His wife said with great interest, "I'll try it and see if what the gentleman said is true or false." Song Keliang handed the wooden box to his wife, but her wife turned over and over with the wooden box, and she couldn't find the switch at all, and she couldn't see a single gap, so she couldn't do it.
She had no choice but to return the wooden box to Song Keliang, but Song Keliang pressed the hand of the illusory sigil on the wooden box, and heard the sound of unlocking again. He casually reached out and lifted it, and the wooden box was easily opened!
Wow! The surrounding people let out a cry of horror at the same time, and everyone's eyes widened.
This, this is simply an ancient "palm print recognition" laid out by Taoist magic, which is so magical that it makes people want to fall down!
However, after opening the wooden box, everyone's exclamations were once again raised to a higher level!
Three 1,500-year-old ginseng, like three jade babies, neatly arranged in the box, the rich medicinal qi soared into the sky, like a yellow cloud dispersed, so that all the people present were refreshed and relaxed!
"This ...... It's ......"
Song Keliang looked at the official certificate pressed under the ginseng that day, and his eyes widened! "Original...... It turns out that these are the three thousand-year-old ginsengs that appeared in China last time!? Three of them, all here! β
He was holding the wooden box, and it was like a dream! In a trance, there is a feeling that there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.