"Sewing ...... Sew it up?! Shen Chengbi's mouth opened slightly, her eyes were stagnant, and she looked like a ghost.

He hoped that his reaction would make Mo Qian understand how crazy and unreliable his idea was, but he saw that Mo Qian had no eyesight at all, and still put the embroidery needle on the candle and roasted it.

Shen Chengbi was a little desperate, the feeling in her heart was a little strange, looking at Wei Daxia, she felt a little like a sow to be slaughtered.

Mo Qian pouted, "Then what do you want to do?" Such a big trauma, if you don't stitch it up, it will definitely be a good thing. ”

"But if you stab him like this, I'm afraid he'll die of pain before he can mend the wound...... Then you really think he's pork! "Although I know that this is a bit wrong, but this is the reason, and the words are not rough.

Mo Qian didn't say anything, groped around his body for a while, then took out a bottle of medicine and threw it into the hand of the handsome disciple of Guanyu Pavilion, "This is hemp boiling soup, you go and pour it into him, so that he is unconscious and will not feel pain." ”

"How can this be ......" Shen Chengbi still wanted to say something, after all, he had walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he had never heard of such a thing, which was obviously treating people's names as child's play.

But when he wanted to say it, he was pulled by the handsome disciple next to him, "Uncle, don't say it, now Wei Daxia is also hanging with a breath, if you don't hurry up to save your life, you will have to die if it hurts or not, it's better to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, let's give it a fight." ”

Shen Chengbi was stunned, didn't speak, and let Mo Qian go.

The handsome disciple hurriedly opened the mouth of the bottle, saw that it was liquid, and slowly poured the mouth of the bottle into Wei Daxia's mouth.

After a while, Mo Qian seemed to be almost ready, and really moved his hand to let the embroidery needle run around Wei Daxia's body.

Shen Chengbi looked at such a scene, and the whole person was stunned, not because of Mo Qian's boldness, but because Wei Daxia was obviously still conscious, he didn't even cry out in pain, is this the hell?

"Xing Zhao, you pat my face and see if I'm dreaming." Shen Chengbi turned his head and said to which Junxiu disciple.

As soon as the words of "pop" fell, a crisp slap bloomed on Shen Chengbi's face.

Shen Chengbi covered her face and looked very sad, Xing Zhao thought that she was too heavy, and hurriedly apologized. But Shen Chengbi ignored him, and said to herself: "Sure enough, it's a nightmare, it hurts to be beaten." ”

"Uncle Shi, you're making trouble, it's true."

But what is even more desperate is Wei Daxia, after he drank the hemp boil, there is no difference except that he can't move his head and is a little dizzy, and he still retains some consciousness, but he usually doesn't want to move when he hurts him to this extent, so there is no difference, but when he watched the embroidery needle be threaded on his chest, he wanted to cry out in pain...... But it doesn't hurt at all!

After being stunned for a long time, Wei Daxia could only accept his fate, raised his head and stopped looking at Mo Qian, he thought that he must be at the mercy of someone like a piece of pork now, or over the water......

But this feeling did not last long, about half an hour later, he heard the sound of the embroidery needle falling in the iron basin, followed by the words of the young man just now, "Okay, the operation was successful, but it seems that such a large wound will have to be repaired for a while, it is really troublesome......"

Wei Daxia reacted at this time, and wanted to raise his head to look at his wound, but he saw that he had been wrapped in gauze and couldn't see it at all, so he had to give up.

"It's done, let's go eat, I've been hungry for so long, Brother Shen, are you hungry, it's better to eat together." Mo Qian clapped his hands and said, as if the bloody scenes just now were nothing to him.

Wei Daxia smiled bitterly, others didn't take this as anything, but the person who was fine as soon as he closed his eyes was scared half to death.

But Shen Chengbi and a few people don't feel this way, Mo Cunyan This guy, or is he not a human, can he eat? Shen Chengbi just wanted to refuse, but Mo Qian continued: "I still have some wine here, let's have a drink." ”

Drink? It's good to drink, calm down, Shen Chengbi thought to herself, so she nodded and agreed.

So Hu Moqian beckoned the women of the village to take care of the injured, and he cooked a few side dishes.

The kitchen in the small village is not far from the living room, and even the boundaries are not very clear. When Mo Qian was cooking in the yard, Shen Chengbi and a few others squatted on the threshold and chatted one by one.

"Brother Mo, you can be regarded as scaring my brother today, I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have not encountered as many stimuli as I have today." Shen Chengbi said sincerely.

When he hadn't come to Yaole Village yet, he wondered if he could rely on tunnel warfare to defeat the serial dock?

But after seeing Mo Qian's methods today, he was somewhat convinced that even if there was no tunnel war, as long as Mo Qian was there, this Lianwu might not have a chance to get out alive, because this Mo Clumsy Yan was really too perverted!

Mo Qian smiled, "It's all some little tricks that make Brother Shen laugh." Saying that, he turned over the meat in the pot, this time it was a classic in Cantonese cuisine, pineapple grunt pork, just got out of the pot, I didn't see anything, but when it was really simmered, it was appetizing.

Now that the village has gradually become richer, Mo Qian, who is accustomed to food, will naturally not treat himself badly.

Although in the previous life, it was said that you can't eat too much at night, but as a Chinese person, this rule is almost negligible, Mo Qian still makes a lot of dishes, such as lemon duck, button meat and the like, vegetables are seasonal vegetables, and lemon duck, button meat and the like, vegetables are seasonal vegetables.

"If you're a little trick, then those people in our Fish Pavilion are almost all charlatans." Shen Chengbi said with a wry smile, although he didn't want to admit it.

Mo Qian smiled, not wanting to dwell on this issue, "By the way, I don't know who this Wei Daxia is and what is his name?" ”

Shen Chengbi was stunned, "Wei Daxia is Wei Daxia, what else can it be called?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Qian's hand holding the spatula froze, and he didn't expect that the current people would be so wild.

He looked at Mo Qian's expression and knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he laughed and said: "Brother Mo, are you misunderstanding, this Wei Daxia is indeed surnamed Wei, and his name is Daxia, this name sounds very strange, but because he has good martial arts, and he is old-fashioned, he often fights unevenly, and wanders alone in the rivers and lakes, so the name of this Wei Daxia is commensurate with him, and the people of Linghu call him so, this time it is also fortunate that Brother Mo saved his life, and I thanked him on his behalf." ”

The martial arts are good, and the ancient road is hot? Mo Qian muttered to himself, as if he had thought of something.

"I take the liberty of asking, what level is Brother Shen's martial arts good?"

Shen Chengbi thought for a while, "It's about the same as me, I'm in the middle of the fourth grade, he is older than me, and he entered the fourth grade earlier than me, and now it should be in the late stage of the fourth grade." ”

Mo Qian waved the spatula excitedly, almost lifting out all the dishes inside, "This is a master!" ”

"Uh...... Oh, yes. Shen Cheng Bimu nodded, it is true that others are masters of personnel, but what does it have to do with you, but when he saw Mo Qian's expression, he had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

Mo Qian also found that his actions were a little exaggerated, smiled, and put the dishes in the pot on the plate, "Okay, simply cook a few side dishes, don't dislike it." ”

Shen Chengbi and Xing Zhao looked at each other, they had just seen that kind of bloody scene, how could they have the heart to eat, Shen Chengbi made a look, Xing Zhao immediately understood, and said embarrassedly: "That Mr. Mo, we have been walking around this picturesque Yaole Village all day, as the so-called beautiful and delicious food, we are all full, you don't need to prepare us." ”

"yes, yes." Others responded, "Just give us some drinks to quench your thirst." ”

"Then let it be," Mo Qian smiled, took out a jar of wine from his side and handed it to Shen Chengbi.

Shen Chengbi looked at the jar of wine, "Brother Mo, you're too picky, just such a small jar is not enough for our brothers to stuff their teeth."

"This is a strong wine, and it has a lot of stamina, so be careful." Mo Qian said as he walked into the living room while serving food, but at this time, the other party's attention was no longer on Mo Qian's words.

I saw Xing Zhao's eyes lose concentration, and his eyes stared directly at the dishes in Mo Qian's hands.

When Mo Qian looked over, he also saw that the other party's throat was gurgling and swallowing.

Mo Qian ignored them, walked straight into the living room and put down the dishes, but unexpectedly, the guys who said "don't eat, don't eat" just now also followed.

Moreover, Shen Chengbi also took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks that Mo Qian had prepared for herself, and said to Mo Qian with a sneer: "Brother Mo, your dish is really unusual, I have never seen it, and this appearance, this smell, must taste excellent." ”

Mo Qian pretended to be puzzled and said: "Didn't you say that this is beautiful and delicious, have you already eaten enough" What are you doing when you run in, sit at the door and drink your wine. ”

But in front of the food, these guys' faces were obviously thicker, Shen Chengbi sat on the chair next to Mo Qian with a big grin, and said loudly: "Who said that we were full? When did I say this? ”

"Yes, yes." The other disciples said, "When did we say this?" It's been a day, and I'm very hungry, Mr. Mo, you won't pick the door and don't even give you dinner, right? "Some people also played the emotional card.

"It's Xing Zhao who said he was full, we haven't said these words." At this time, all kinds of brotherhood have become plastic.