Chapter 23: Ants Don't Eat
When Bai Zhaoge heard this, his eyes turned around Yun Huang like a thorn, and he looked away, "You can repay you with your personal promise, if I don't accept it, it's not too hurtful, especially if you are still my boss!" As a straight man who is just like a fake one, it is precisely because you are a man that I am so entangled! But for the sake of you being my boss and having a pretty face, I'll reluctantly accept you."
After some earth-shattering words, he suddenly approached Yun Huang and added with a clear smile, "But seriously, I always have an almost weird intuition...... " He suddenly stretched out a finger and poked it into Yun Huang's chest, "I think you ...... boss." ”
When Yun Huang heard his first sentence, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!
Listening to his second sentence, I couldn't help but feel a chill! For a while, his mind was full of thoughts, and he even forgot to stop the salty pig hand who was singing in vain!
"Ahh
A short, heart-rending cry of pain pulled Yun Huang's thoughts back.
I saw Bai Zhaoge holding his right hand and complaining to Li Yanshu, "What a ruthless mind! Do you know what it means to have ten fingers and a heart! Do you know I'm a doctor? The best doctor in the Three Realms! If my right hand is useless, how can I save the dead and help the common people?! ”
This was definitely the first thing Bai Zhaoge said to Li Yanshu, and it was also the first time he faced Li Yanshu after entering the house!
Li Yanshu didn't bother to pay attention to him, he closed his eyes very coldly, and the whole high-minded uncle style, "If you make any noise, you will chop off your fingers and feed the ants."
Bai Zhaoge didn't seem to listen to Li Yanshu's threat at all, waving his blackened right hand and almost jumping up, "Feed the ants!" It's all pasted like this, and the ants don't eat it! ”
Bai Zhaoge's originally fair and slender right hand had completely turned into a piece of black charcoal at this time, and there was a burnt smell of roasted paws wafting in the whole room!
Yun Huang didn't see clearly at all how Li Yanshu unknowingly roasted Bai Zhaoge's claws.
However, this made Yun Huang feel very happy, and after thinking for a while, she decided to transfer thousands of pounds in two or two and not continue the topic just now.
"You're here to be poor?"
"Of course not!" Bai Zhaoge immediately turned around and held his head high, and sat upright solemnly, "I'm here to see you, boss." ”
"Lao Tzu is very good." Yun Huang rubbed his forehead, "You can go"
Bai Zhaoge ignored Yun Huang's words, and first sighed a few times at his right hand.
Streams of bright green light followed his breath and permeated his scorched right hand, and the scorched black hand magically recovered in the green light as if it were a newborn.
Healing Spell!
This kind of ability is already rare, and in order to achieve the self-healing wound of the aura overflowing between breaths, in addition to being strict with the foundation of one's own talent, the cultivation of the day after tomorrow can be even more difficult to the point of being miserable!
In her previous life, she had also met many people who specialized in healing techniques, but the vast majority of them gave up halfway, and the few who persevered were mostly half-hangers.
There are no more than five people who have really achieved something in this area, so it is surprisingly expensive to ask them to perform a healing technique!
Bai Zhaoge actually ...... Where did he come from? And judging by his attitude towards the conversation with Li Yanshu just now, it seems that they know each other well......
Yun Huang was still immersed in his thoughts, Bai Zhaoge had already carried the small medicine box, took out a small cloth bag from it, twisted it twice with his fingers, and pulled out a slender silver needle.
"Boss, now I'm going to use the Soul Crossing Needle to help you fix your soul vein, and then ......"
The silver light swayed in the sunlight, making Yun Huang involuntarily shrink for a moment.
She ...... in this life. No, to be exact, in my last life, I was not afraid of being chased with a knife and cut by someone, I was afraid of pricking needles.