Listening to the jade novel, Gu Xinglang looked at Lao Dao and didn't speak, but his expression became solemn.

Lao Dao twisted his mustache that had grown a little longer, and said in a low voice: "Is it a medicine man, the princess can try him." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao: "Thank you for reminding me, he is not a medicine man." ”

Gu Xinglang said: "Have you checked him?" ”

"My father asked the doctor to check him, and there are no worms in his body," Yu Xiaoxiao thought about it and added: "My father is so afraid of death, how can he not check this kind of thing?" ”

Lao Dao said to Gu Xinglang: "I didn't hear anything. ”

Gu Xinglang coughed and said to Yu Xiaoxin: "We say Wen Fenglin, don't say it's saintly." ”

Yu nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you." ”

Gu Xinglang knew in his heart that his daughter-in-law was very sincere, but she just didn't change it.

Yu Xiaoxiao said to Lao Dao: "He is not a medicine man, how can the corpse qi on his body be explained?" In other words, what is corpse gas? "The zombie body is the stench of rotting flesh, and the smell is called corpse gas? Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head, Wen Fenglin's body had a sandalwood fragrance, a stink or something, she really hadn't smelled it.

"Maybe his death is near," the old man whispered.

Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Lao Dao and said, "Why don't you say that his Yin Tang is black?" ”

Lao Dao said: "Having a corpse is stricter than Yintang's blackness." ”

"I helped him find the antidote, and you told me he was dying?" Yu Xiaoxiao slapped the table with her little hand and said, "Next, do you want me to spend money to buy you some kind of talisman?" Yu Xiaoxiao swore that if Lao Dao said the talisman, she would definitely shoot this charlatan to death!

Gu Xinglang was calmer than Yu Xiaoxiao, and held Yu Xiaoxiao's hand patting the table, Gu Sanshao asked Lao Dao: "You said maybe, what else could be?" ”

Lao Dao said: "There is also a possibility that he has been with the dead for many years, so he is infected with corpse gas. ”

Yu Xiao Novel: "Could it be that Mo Wen is a dead man?" ”

Lao Dao said: "Princess, Poor Dao knows that you want Mo to die, but do you think Mo Wen looks like a dead man?" ”

Yu Xiao novel: "Mo Wen is very old, older than my father, but he looks very young, what does this mean?" ”

The old Tao said: "Those who practice evil arts cannot wear only one human skin forever." ”

"Maybe he's better than those people," Yu Xiao said: "The next time I see him, I'll definitely pick his skin and take a look." ”

Lao Dao Chongyu made a gesture of please, and said, "Princess, please." "This person who wants to pick up Mo Qian's skin, he has no reason to stop it.

Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang: "My intuition tells me, don't ask if you are not a normal human being. ”

Lao Tao said: "The princess is not very much like it." ”

At this time, Wang Po brought a bowl of small wontons and put it in front of Lao Dao.

Lao Dao lowered his head and smelled the wontons in front of him, the fragrance of chili oil was very sufficient, and Lao Dao praised it: "Fragrant." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao didn't give Lao Dao a chance to move the spoon, reached out and took the wonton in his hand, raised his head and drank a bowl of wontons as water.

Old ......, isn't this one too hot?!

Gu Xinglang asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "Do you still eat?" ”

Jade novel: "Another bowl." ”

Gu Xinglang didn't say a word, turned his head and said to Granny Wang, "Granny Wang, come to the next bowl." ”

Wang Po, who had already placed six bowls of wontons for this table, was shocked, did she have to wrap a pound of wontons again?

Yu Xiaoxiao put the empty bowl in front of Lao Dao, and didn't even leave the wonton soup for Lao Dao.

Lao Dao could only swallow his anger at this time, and said to Gu Xinglang: "In short, if you don't want Young Master Fenglin to die, then you have to take care of him." ”

Yu Xiao Novel: "Listening to you say this, are you inclined to Wen Fenglin's death is approaching?" ”

Lao Dao nodded.

Gu Xinglang said: "Who is that friend of yours?" Can we meet each other? ”

Lao Dao shook his head.

Gu Xinglang said: "Then can I ask his name?" ”

Lao Tao said: "He has been in seclusion for many years, and the horse still spares those who don't care about the world." ”

Yu Xiaoxin: "We don't ask him for fortune telling, you better let him let us go." ”

Lao Dao said: "Princess, the matter of Young Master Fenglin, the poor Dao is all here. ”

Yu Xiao Novel: "As long as the imperial doctors get the antidote, I can guarantee that Wen Fenglin will not die." ”

Lao Tao said: "The princess does not believe in the words of the poor Tao? ”

Yu Xiaoxiao said very honestly: "I don't believe it." ”

Road......

Wang Po brought another bowl of wontons at this time, and as soon as she put the wontons down, Wang Po watched Yu Xiaoxiao finish the bowl of wontons, and Wang Po subconsciously asked: "You, do you still want it?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiao wiped her mouth and said, "No need, I'll come back next time." ”

Gu Xinglang touched the money bag and was ready to pay.

Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Lao Dao.

The old way is not intuitive.

Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang up and ran, there is a Taoist chief, they still pay a cent?

Seeing that Yu Xiaoxiao pulled Gu Xinglang and disappeared in an instant, Lao Dao sat on the bench and froze.

Wang Po was also stunned, and then looked at Lao Dao and asked, "Are you paying this money for the guest officer?" ”

Lao Dao was first stupid when asked by Wang Po, and then slapped the table and became angry, shouting at the place where Yu Xiaoxiao and Gu Xinglang disappeared: "Are you embarrassed about the money of the poor road?!" ”

Wang Po cautiously said to Lao Dao: "Dao Chief, this is a small business, you see? ”

Lao Dao looked at Wang Po very aggrieved and wanted to die, how could that little monster catch who and pit whom?

Wang Po said, "They have eaten seven bowls just now. ”

Old Dao ......, why didn't that little monster survive?

A down-and-out old man in a half-worn robe and white hair walked slowly, bent down to touch the bench, and sat on the opposite side of the old road.

Lao Dao said to Wang Po hatefully: "Two more bowls of wontons, add eggs, and don't put spicy in one bowl." ”

The princess agreed and left.

Lao Dao looked at the old man opposite and said, "Senior brother, you said that you wanted to see Gu Xinglang again, now that people have seen it, what do you think of him?" ”

The old man rolled his eyes, and his left eye was blind, and his right eye looked cloudy and his vision was blurred.

Lao Dao said: "Or do you not see anything?" ”

The old man said, "It's right that he broke the army." ”

Lao Dao said: "Do I still use you to sue me about this?" ”

"I see a way in the blood mist," said the old man, "and this is his life." ”

Lao Dao was so shocked that he almost stood up and said, "Are you serious? ”

The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth looked very much like a sneer, and said: "There is a person who defends the sky to protect him, and he naturally has a way to live." ”

Lao Dao said: "You said that little monster? ”

"Does the princess believe in her fate?" The old man asked.

Lao Dao said: "She thinks we are charlatans, you say she believes it or not." ”

The old man nodded, "I expected her to be like this." ”

Lao Dao asked, "Can you see the princess's fate?" ”

The old man said: "How can a person who rebels against the sky come to be fateful? Tianxingzi, if I hadn't entered the division later than you, I really didn't want to call you a senior brother. ”

Lao Dao said: "You don't have to worry about this, now the Tianji Gate is gone." The colt said he wanted to see you, would you like to meet them? ”

Note to readers: The second is offered.