Chapter 2: The Little Fox
The early morning sun sprinkled through the treetops, Xu Minghui woke up in a daze, and when he woke up, he felt dizzy, and a large amount of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge appeared in his head, which suddenly made Xu Minghui wonder if he had broken his head, and rolled on the ground in pain while covering his head.
"Young man, young man, what's wrong?"
An old man who was doing Tai Chi in the early morning was alarmed by the movement in the bushes, came over and saw Xu Minghui rolling on the ground, and asked worriedly.
"Huh? Hell ......"
Xu Minghui just calmed down, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he screamed, the old man was completely translucent, and there were countless lines all over his body, which frightened Xu Minghui back again and again, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
The old man was also taken aback by Xu Minghui, looked around, and didn't see anything strange, so he said to Xu Minghui: "What's wrong?" I didn't do anything last night. β
"No, no." Xu Minghui stood up and kept staring at the old man with his eyes, as if he wanted to see the old man through, and his eyes were as strange as they were.
The old man finally determined what was going on, took a step back cautiously, and said cautiously: "Young man, I don't have much money, uncle. β
"Money? Who's asking for your money, I'm ......"
Xu Minghui didn't dare to continue, because his eyes suddenly blurred and became normal again, and just now his eyes clearly saw the old man's meridians, which were only available on the mannequin at home, but he didn't expect it to appear in front of his eyes at this time, and it was strange that this kind of perspective thing was not considered an idiot.
"Uncle, it's okay, haha......"
Xu Minghui laughed very embarrassedly and walked out of the bushes, but the old man couldn't dodge and almost fell.
"Uncle, are you not good at lungs?" Xu Minghui said.
"yes, yes, how do you know?" The old man asked strangely.
"It's dark." Xu Minghui shook his head and said professionally: "Quit smoking, otherwise you won't live for five years." β
"Sick. I've been quitting smoking for 10 years. The old man said angrily, turned around and left.
Xu Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, and finally sent the old man away, because the knowledge of Chinese medicine in his head was too amazing, Xu Minghui stopped a taxi home in a panic.
In the car, Xu Minghui kept staring at the window, but his eyes no longer magically saw the human body, as if everything was an illusion, and Xu Minghui didn't bother to look at the knowledge of Chinese medicine in his head, it was too much, and he felt more headache than the college entrance examination just thinking about it.
Xu Minghui's home is a two-storey faΓ§ade house, with a traditional Chinese medicine hall downstairs and a residence on the second floor.
As soon as he arrived home, Xu Minghui felt a sense of security, first looked at his grandfather in the bedroom, and saw that his grandfather was sleeping very deeply, so he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and then looked at the medicine in the cabinet in the living room.
The pills that Grandpa ate were gone, Xu Minghui sighed, and went back to his room with the various medicinal materials and tools in the cabinet.
The room is small, with a broken plaque on the wall with four large golden characters reading "A Generation of Divine Doctors".
The plaque had been broken, but it was carefully glued together by Xu Minghui, he didn't know how the family was back then, but the plaque was an antique, the inscription on it was an emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and the seal of Yuxi's cover, the Xu family was a genuine generation of miracle doctors.
Xu Minghui first spread a layer of newspaper on the bed, then put the medicinal materials and tools on the newspaper, ground the medicinal powder, and prepared to make the pills that his grandfather wanted to eat, and this process took a whole day, Xu Minghui according to his habit, while grinding the medicinal powder, he looked up at the plaque on the wall, and then unconsciously remembered what happened last night, and seemed to be Shen Lin's shield.
Hearing the sound of his grandfather waking up, Xu Minghui fed his grandfather breakfast, and went back to his room to continue making pills.
It wasn't until the evening that Xu Minghui finished the pills, took the pills and went to his grandfather's room, and saw that his grandfather had woken up, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Grandpa, I've taken my medicine."
"Yes."
Xu Minghui fed his grandfather pills while looking at a spiritual tablet at his grandfather's bedside.
"The Tomb of the Enemy Zhao Family".
"How was the thank-you banquet yesterday? You don't think you came back at night. Grandpa felt a lot more energetic after taking the pill, and asked with some concern.
"It's over, and I also wrapped a red envelope." Xu Minghui said cautiously, for fear that his grandfather would see something.
"That's good, when are you going to school?" Grandpa laughed.
"I'll go to the train station the day after tomorrow, grandpa don't worry, I can do it myself." Xu Minghui saw that his grandfather was worried about him, and said with a very energetic appearance.
"It's good to know." Grandpa's voice grew seriously: "What I'm worried about is the Zhao family, he is our enemy, and he has not let go of our Xu family for hundreds of years, this time you go out to school, you must be careful of the people of the Zhao family." β
"Got it, grandpa." Xu Minghui smiled bitterly, as long as grandpa has a little spirit, he said be careful of the Zhao family, this was all hundreds of years ago, as for it?
"Your parents are not at home often, and the family's money is wasted on me, but I still secretly praised a little money and went out to study, and the money was used urgently."
Grandpa's trembling hands took out a handkerchief bag from under the mattress.
"Grandpa, no need, I have money." Xu Minghui's eyes were moist and he almost cried.
"Take it, it's useless to put it here with me, you can rest assured if you take grandpa."
"Okay." Xu Minghui knew that his grandfather was stubborn, and if he didn't take the money, his grandfather would probably not sleep well, so he carefully put the handkerchief bag into his pocket.
"Grandpa, I'll make you another pill tomorrow, enough for you to eat until the end of the year." Xu Minghui said.
"Yes, go ahead." Grandpa waved his hand, lay down and fell asleep slowly.
Back in his room, Xu Minghui decided to rest for a good night, and to spend all his time tomorrow making pills, so that he could go to school with peace of mind, but when Xu Minghui was lying on the bed, his eyes were strange and blurry again, and he saw a red light on his ceiling, and the blurred picture was very similar......
"A fox? How many tailed foxes? Where do you think you saw it last night? β
Xu Minghui stared at the red light on the ceiling with wide eyes, confirming that the red light was not in his room, Xu Minghui dared to climb up to the skylight, only to see a little fox pouting and wagging three beautiful tails to sniff on the ground, which should be directly above Xu Minghui's room.
As if sensing Xu Minghui, the little fox turned around suddenly, looked Xu Minghui up and down with smart eyes, and suddenly stared at Xu Minghui's right hand, and before Xu Minghui could react, the little fox pounced and opened his mouth to bite Xu Minghui's right hand.
"Ahh
A delicate exclamation sounded, and the little fox rolled on the rooftop with flames burning all over his body, and the three beautiful tails released flames that soared into the sky, and Xu Minghui covered his wrists and sat on the rooftop with a panicked face.