"Come here!" Wang Zi suddenly waved at Liu resolutely.

Inexplicably, a bad premonition rose in Liu Yiran's heart, but he moved over honestly, and asked cautiously, "That, isn't the medicine boiled?" What else? It's okay, I'll go first. ”

"Why are you in such a hurry, teach you that there is something to do, stretch out your hand." Wang Zi arrived.

What is this for? Why is the bad premonition getting stronger and stronger, whether it can be stretched or not? This is a serious problem.

"Grinding!" Wang Zi glanced at him dissatisfiedly and directly took his hand.

The first time she was held by Wang Zi's hand, Liu Yiran only felt that her little hands were so soft, very smooth, and so comfortable to pinch......

Just as he was thinking about it in his heart, his face turned a little red, and suddenly a tingling pain made him sober up.

Looking down, the hand grabbed by Wang Zi was cut with a big cut, and the bright red blood couldn't stop flowing out.

"What are you doing here!" Liu Yiran was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Then Wang Zi's hand pinched him like a plier, and he glanced at him with eyes like dead fish eyes, and said slowly, "What's the hurry, you can't die!" ”

Listening to Wang Zi's words, Liu Yiran was in a hurry, this is not cutting your hands, of course you are not in a hurry.

After pulling his hand a few times, he didn't pull it back, watching the blood in the handwriting flow out, he had never experienced it like this, and he had a feeling that he was about to die.

Wang Zi saw that it was almost the same, so he grabbed a handful of black things from the pot and applied them to his wound, and smeared the entire wound.

This black thing is what Liu Yiran boiled all afternoon's firewood, boiled the water, and boiled out.

The wound wrapped in this black substance with some residual heat, Liu Yiran only felt that the sensation of soaring disappeared quickly, and the blood did not flow, replaced by an indescribable tingling feeling.

He couldn't help but want to grab it, but this hand was tightly grasped by Wang Zi, and he no longer felt that Wang Zi's hand was soft, this was simply a pliers.

"How does it feel?" Wang Zi suddenly asked.

"Uh, it's a little itchy, and it's a little numb." Liu resolutely said, he understands now, but he is using himself as a guinea pig, I don't know if this medicine is really effective, it won't be poisonous, right? His mind was racing wildly.

After touching it for about ten minutes, the itching disappeared and it didn't hurt anymore, which was amazing.

Then he watched Wang Zi scrape off the black substance that had dried up on his hands, and showed the wound place, so that Liu Yiran's eyes almost waited out.

"Okay?" Liu Yiran felt incredible, it had only been ten minutes, and the original big mouth and blood were flowing heavily, but now it was completely healed, leaving only a small pink scar, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

"Well, okay, this medicine is magical." Wang Zi said a little self-defeatingly.

"God, magical!" Liu Yiran had already been shocked, if it weren't for the previous pain and the pool of blood on the ground, he even wondered if he was hallucinating.

"It's good to think it's magical, take some of this medicine back and let your grandfather take a look, by the way, the other ones will also take a look." Wang Zi said.

"Why?" Liu resolutely puzzled, shouldn't this good thing be hidden and make a fortune in a muffled voice?

"I want it to be the second Yunnan Baiyao, I understand!"

Saying this, Liu resolutely squatted and understood.

"Then I'm leaving!" As he spoke, he picked up the pot in a slippery manner, and he didn't care about the black pot ash on it, so he ran away with it in his arms.

He can already see the crazy appearance of this thing on the market, this is a complete miracle medicine, and it is also an opportunity for several of them.

Looking at Liu Yiran's excited appearance, Wang Zi nodded with satisfaction, this is the effect she wants.

Suddenly, she remembered something, "By the way, pot,, why did you run my pot away...... Never mind! ”

Liu Yiran has already run away, although he can catch up, but just for such a pot to let him run away, how can he have so much energy, he is still lying down comfortably.

Looking up at the sky, the sun has set, the day is almost over, today is considered to have done something meaningful, there is no salted fish.

But if Zhang Yingying or Pan Xiaoyun heard this, they would definitely have a roll of their eyes?

Are you embarrassed to say that there is no salted fish? In the afternoon, Liu Yiran's little pot friend was lighting a fire for you, and he was lying there salted fish and didn't let people say it, and he didn't accept it.

It is said that Liu Yiran is a little pot friend, and when he returned to his grandfather's house, he saw him being smoked so black, which made Grandma Liu feel distressed for a while, and when asked the reason, she blamed Wang Zi for a while, this is her grandson, of course she was distressed.

However, when Liu resolutely took out the pot and told Grandpa Liu about the magic of the medicine in the pot, Grandpa Liu was very suspicious, after all, this was a serious violation of human physiological common sense.

"Grandpa, what I said is true, if you don't believe me, I'll show you." Liu Yiran said that he was a little excited, picked up the knife and looked like he was going to cut his hand, so frightened that Grandma Liu hurriedly snatched his knife, and the resentment towards Wang Zi in her heart was even deeper, what kind of ** soup was poured into her grandson.

"No, you don't believe what I said, and you won't let me do the experiment." Liu Yiran was also a little anxious, this was the task given to him by the boss.

"Well, call and call the other old guys and take a look." Old Man Liu thought about it and said, he still didn't believe his grandson's words, after all, this matter was too mysterious.

The sun is completely gone, the sky is completely dark, and the bustling magic capital has opened the night market mode.

Old Man Liu's house, the lights were bright, and eight old people were sitting together, and in front of them was the pot of black things, which had completely dried up.

After this thing was fished out, it was ground into powder, and it was a mess of the famous cow batch that stopped bleeding.

"Boy Liu, are you sure what you said is true?" Old man Li stared at Liu Yiran with blazing eyes, if he said a fake word, it is estimated that the stick in the old man's hand would fall on Liu Yiran's head.

Liu Yiran, who had already washed up and changed his clothes, said without humility or arrogance, "I promise, I have burned this medicine for an afternoon, and I have already done experiments." ”

"Experimented? The result? Old Man Li asked with great interest.

"That's what I said." Liu said resolutely.

"And where did you do the experiment?"

"I've got it." As he spoke, Liu resolutely raised his hand, and there was a very fine pink scar on it, a very fresh scar, the black medicine and pot ash were washed clean, and this scar was very conspicuous on the white and tender skin.

This scar is absolutely impossible to see if you don't look closely, Old Man Liu's eyes narrowed, he can confirm that his grandson's hand has not been injured.

There was no injury anymore, he didn't know.

The wound doesn't look small, and it doesn't heal in two or three days, the wound is still pink, which is a recent thing, but he doesn't have any impression that his grandson is injured, so ......

Is he telling the truth? That's really scary!