Immediately afterwards, Mu Xiaocheng quietly glanced at Su Ye, his cheeks flushed slightly, and then turned his head to look at Su Bufan, and said with an affirmative expression.

"Well, Uncle Su, I agree!"

The voice is very soft, and there is an indescribable shyness in the words.

Hearing Mu Xiaocheng's sudden agreement, Su Bufan said very happily.

"Haha, that's good!! To be honest, my son's character is still very good. ”

At this time, Mu Xiaozi looked at Mu Xiaocheng with a somewhat complicated expression, and then at Su Ye, hearing that there were two unparalleled women, and she couldn't help but think of Huang Feifei in her mind, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, but didn't say anything more.

It's a default.

Immediately after, Su Ye seemed to want to say something, but Su Bufan directly pointed to the herb on the ground and said directly.

"Okay, then without further ado, let's detoxify first!"

As he spoke, he took out a white thread directly from his pocket, pinched one end with one hand, and then immediately said to Su Ye.

"Son, come, you tie this end to Mu Xiaocheng's left foot."

Seeing that Su Ye was still stunned, Su Bufan said something again.

"Su Ye, make a point!"

Su Ye came back to his senses at this time, glanced at Su Bufan, wanted to say something, but did not say anything, and then according to Su Bufan's instructions, he took a white thread from his hand and walked towards Mu Xiaocheng.

At this time, Wen Ren Wushuang's eyes were firmly on the top of the white line, and his expression was thoughtful.

After a while, Wen Ren Wushuang seemed to think of something, and immediately whispered in shock.

"Snowy Sky Silk!"

Hearing Wen Wushuang's sudden exclamation, Ye Wan'er and the others immediately looked at her.

Su Ye didn't care and smiled, obviously he knew that this white thread was made of Snowy Heavenly Silk.

As for Su Bufan's expression, there was no wave at all, after all, this white line was made by himself.

Snowy Sky Silk!

Just listening to the name felt like something tall, Rao is Ye Wan'er couldn't help but take the initiative to ask in a low voice.

"Snowy Sky Silk? What is that? ”

Wen Ren Wushuang took a slight deep breath and then slowly explained.

"Let's talk about the Heavenly Silk first, it's a very top-notch item, a million! Among them, this strand refers to the thickness of the hair, the length of which does not exceed ten centimeters. It's that big, and it's still priceless. ”

"However, the snow silk is the best in the silk, I heard that water and fire do not invade, toughness is the best known materials, long-term wear, can strengthen the soul and nourish the spirit, of course, the role of the snow silk, I can't explain it clearly for a while. However, I have an ancient book of nearly 100 pages at home, which records in detail the role of silkworm in the snowy region. ”

"If you measure it in terms of money, a wisp of tens of millions has no price!"

As he spoke, Wen Ren's unparalleled gaze couldn't help but fall on the white line again, two or three meters long, the white line with the thickness of chopsticks, which was already made of I don't know how many strands of silk, and its value could no longer be measured by money.

In the whole world, I'm afraid that only a character like Su Tianwang can take it out casually.

After listening to the unparalleled popular science, Ye Wan'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her expression immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Snowy Heavenly Silk, so precious!"

If it was really according to what Wen Wushuang said, Ye Wan'er estimated that just the white thread made of heavenly silk in Su Bufan's hand could already buy any of the four major families!

At the same time, Ye Wan'er and the others present took another step forward in their understanding of Su Bufan in their hearts.

He is worthy of being King Su!

Su Bufan also smiled faintly at this time.

"Little girl of the Ye family, what you said is good, but the effect of this white line on me is only detoxification. Snowy Sky Silk is an item that can restrain tens of millions of poisonous insects and poisonous weeds. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Bufan saw that Su Ye had already tied the other end of the white thread to Mu Xiaocheng's feet, and then gently forced.

A cyan mist suddenly appeared from Su Bufan's fingertips, and then slowly walked towards Mu Xiaocheng along the white line.

Under everyone's gaze, the cyan mist suddenly turned into a transparent creature in the shape of a small green dragon when it was about to approach Mu Xiaocheng's slender and thin ankle, and then instantly submerged into Mu Xiaocheng's ankle.

Before everyone could observe Mu Xiaocheng's current situation, Su Bufan immediately ordered Su Ye to untie the white thread and tie it to Mu Xiaocheng's other foot.

Su Ye did so, and then Su Bufan also repeated his old tricks.

Before and after, it was only a minute or two in total.

After Su Bufan put the white thread made of snowy silk back into his pocket, Mu Xiaozi looked at Mu Xiaocheng a little impatiently, and immediately asked with concern.

"Little Orange, how are you feeling now?"

Su Ye and the others immediately set their eyes on Mu Xiaocheng.

Mu Xiaocheng didn't answer immediately for a while, but closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, and then said with a puzzled expression.

"Seems a little itchy?"

Mu Xiaozi was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Mu Xiaocheng to answer like this, but she still subconsciously asked.

"Little Orange, where do you feel itchy?"

Mu Xiaocheng sensed it carefully, and then said softly in uncertain words.

"It seems to be...... A little itchy ankle? ”

Since Mu Xiaocheng sat in a wheelchair, her legs have not felt a trace for more than ten years, and now this feeling of a little itchy ankle makes her feel very strange!

But Mu Xiaozi's expression suddenly became excited, and his words became a little unfavorable for a while because of excitement.

"Little Orange, your ...... Your legs are scertic! ”

Mu Xiaocheng's eyes widened, looking down at her legs, the itchy feeling became clearer and clearer, and then she couldn't help but talk to herself.

"That's right! My legs are sentient! ”

As he spoke, Mu Xiaocheng was holding the wheelchair with both hands, trying to stand up.

However, it was stopped by Su Bufan as soon as possible.

"You're still quietly sitting in a wheelchair and don't move, this is just using some means to regain some sensation in your legs, and now that drop of waste poison is still in your body!"

After speaking, Su Ye turned his head to look at Su Ye and said.

"Son, go and take out all the herbs in that snakeskin pocket, boil it in a pot, and cook it for an hour and a half! Then give her the potion to drink. ”

Su Ye immediately picked up the snakeskin bag, looked at the herbs inside, and then asked casually.

"Dad, cook it in a rice cooker?"

Su Bufan.

"Well, rice cookers will do the same!"

(End of chapter)