Chapter 19: Poison, Half-Blind (Ask for Recommendation Votes Collection)

Lei Zhanting held an iron box and looked at Liang Wanqiu quietly.

This woman is really weird.

When ordinary people know about this, they are all hiding, for fear of being affected by him, but this woman's expression is not.

If it weren't for the dark pigmentation of that half of the face, it would be not bad.

"Are you afraid of being a widow?"

Lei Zhanting asked.

Liang Wanqiu slapped the table: "Shouldn't I be afraid?" ”

Is this widow a good thing?

As a new human being, I can accept anything, and even look at marriage very lightly, anyway, in the future, marriage actually comes in many forms, and it is particularly easy to establish, and it is not so troublesome at all.

Even they think that sex is a very normal human behavior, and marriage cannot be a constraint at all, of course, except for some big families, many people do not like to get married, even for the conception of offspring, except for the mandatory provision of eggs and sperm requirements, they are free of everything.

Liang Wanqiu, who can accept anything, now feels funny about Lei Zhanting's question.

What widow is not a widow, he is really dead, she can also turn her head and find a suitable partner.

"I don't think you're the one who is afraid of this, what do you want to ask me?"

Lei Zhanting put the iron box on the table with the missing corner, pulled over a stool with a missing leg, and sat on it very technically.

No falling at all.

"I'm just curious about what ails you? Still vomiting blood every day? Is it contagious? Or when will you return to the West? ”

didn't directly use when you died, it was already Liang Wanqiu to take care of the receptivity of the ancients.

Lei Zhanting sneered: "If it was infected, the people in the town would have died a long time ago, but I wander around the town every day!" ”

This is indeed the case.

"As for returning to the West? Look at my mood! ”

Lei Zhanting's answer, Liang Wanqiu admired it very much.

Someone can still be so personal.

"Well, don't you mind giving me some of your blood, do you?"

Although Liang Wanqiu does not have such powerful laboratories and equipment as in his previous life, if he wants to check out what is wrong with him, it is still not a big problem.

Liang Wanqiu believes in herself more than believing in the medical conditions here.

There are some things that she can make on her own at any time.

Although the pharmacy here is not very good, some basic medicines are available, but she, an aromatist, has the best training in herbology.

As long as you find the herbs you need, do some purification and then fusion, and make some detection potions, there is no problem at all.

This is why aromatherapy is a high-level branch of medicine in the future, while Tuina is only a service to the field of rehabilitation.

Liang Wanqiu was very confident, but Lei Zhanting was very surprised.

What is the situation of the Liang family's Xiaoliu, he has already investigated clearly, this little woman is not a powerful person, and she has not been out of the town much.

Except for going to the prefecture when I was in high school, I didn't take a leave of absence to come back soon after.

But she actually opened her mouth to ask for her own blood, Lei Zhanting would not believe that Liang Wanqiu was just asking for blood to play.

There's definitely something wrong with that.

"Are you sure?"

Lei Zhanting glanced at Liang Wanqiu: "What do you use to draw blood?" ”

This is a good question, Liang Wanqiu is a pitiful little now, and there is nothing.

Not even an old-fashioned syringe.

Sigh, always unable to fit into this era, she is not in the future, but in ancient times.

"Save it for now, and I'll come back to you when I get the syringe!"

By the way, I will prepare the necessary things first.

Liang Wanqiu put her eyes back on the iron box again, when she was in Liang's house before, the old locust tree said that there was a treasure in it, but when she opened it, there were two clay dolls.

Something like an old locust tree, in general, doesn't lie, because it doesn't make sense.

Open the iron box and pinch the clay doll in the palm of your hand, such a thing, at first glance, is ordinary and has no collection value.

Of course, this is for the people of this era, not the future, if it is the future, this is all antiques, and it must have collectible value.

The weight of the two clay dolls is not the same, Liang Wanqiu was still observing carefully, and saw Lei Zhanting take the two clay dolls away from Liang Wanqiu's hands, one in one hand, and the two hands slammed together.

"What are you doing?"

Liang Wanqiu didn't expect this guy to be so ferocious and knew how to destroy.

And Lei Zhanting pointed to the two broken clay dolls for Liang Wanqiu to see.

Liang Wanqiu, who wanted to get angry, saw that there were two purses on the mud doll's slag, and he thought about it for a long time.

wanted to reach out and open it, but was held down by Lei Zhanting.

"Wait a minute."

He has suffered too many losses in his life, and he has long been accustomed to being cautious.

Holding down Liang Wanqiu's hand, she used a pair of chopsticks to pick out the two purses, and then used two chopsticks to open the purse.

One of the purses turned out to be full of jade.

"It was a real bonus!"

Lei Zhanting didn't expect that there were a few milky white jade stones inside, and they were a little warm when they picked it up.

"It's really Nuan Yu, I thought this thing was a legend!"

Liang Wanqiu also pinched a piece, originally the jade was cold and cold, but this jade was warm, Liang Wanqiu, as a top aromatist, in addition to a keen sense of smell, the five senses are very outstanding.

Of course, the sense of smell is the most powerful.

"And what's in the other one?"

Liang Wanqiu looked at the purse next to him curiously, Lei Zhanting did not relax his vigilance because the purse was safe.

I still used chopsticks to open the purse, and inside was a small paper bag, which was brown paper, the kind that was very moisture-proof, and a letter.

Lei Zhanting opened the letter, read the contents on it, and handed it to Liang Wanqiu.

As a human being in the future, and a new human being two hundred years later, in fact, the written word has changed a lot, but fortunately, no matter how it evolves, the general change is not too big.

I barely even guessed a rough idea.

"What is this? With so many strokes, don't they get tired of writing? ”

There is no way, the letter in Liang Wanqiu's hand is written in traditional Chinese with a fountain pen, or in vertical lines.

Liang Wanqiu is not studying archaeology, where is there any research on ancient characters, even if there is a text that you don't understand in the future, you only need to scan it with your brain, and it will be automatically translated into the text of the time, and it is normal for many people to be insensitive to words.

Now two hundred years ago, it's embarrassing.

I don't understand the text.

Lei Zhanting resigned himself to reading it to her.

The letter said that the origin of the warm jade, as well as the contents of the paper bag, and even the poison on the letterhead.

"Isn't it, these people have a sick brain, right? Smearing poison on stationery? Hungry? ”

Liang Wanqiu directly threw the letter in his hand out.

And Lei Zhanting took it.

"Can't you finish listening?"

If this is really poisonous, why did he pick it up just now?

Or do you think poisoning is fun?

Isn't this woman just a brain?