Chapter 12: The Genetic Disease of the Old Wu Family
Compared with the sudden appearance of reward information, Wu Yong is more concerned about the accumulation and use of deception value.
Now it is certain that he is not without the power of self-preservation in this historical dynasty full of evil cultivation and weirdness.
If you figure out the rules of cheating, and then use them, the benefits are self-evident.
Based on past experience, Wu Yong found that the accumulation of deception points may be related to his own behavior and the target object.
Review the conversation with Cheap Daddy before.
Obviously, for Li Xian, a scholar in Tsing Yi who was deceived by his father, his attitude was indeed hidden.
Perhaps in the view of the "Book of Deception", this also satisfies the accumulation of deception value.
Whether it is in his own dilapidated and isolated small mountain village, or in a dangerous situation like the Li family's house.
Every time the deception value accumulates, the "Deception Sutra" that I store close to me will be slightly hot.
It can be seen that the distorted handwriting in his hands full of cheap fathers and distorted handwriting, "How the Bottom People Seek Life in Troubled Times" The life experience of "Deception" is by no means an ordinary object.
I confirmed what I was thinking.
Wu Yong shifted his attention from deception to reward exchange.
And for the first time, the reward that can be exchanged for a little deception value, wound surgery, suture, debridement, and bandaging!
The difference!
This time they didn't show up.
You can only choose to exchange two deception points, [Skin Grafting] or [Scab Cutting].
As a graduate of a medical university.
Wu Yong is not only involved in the ordinary orthopedic ranks.
If I remember correctly, the "skin grafting" and "scab cutting" described in the deception scriptures are commonly used in the ranks of cosmetic plastic surgery.
Often, this is not a systematic procedure for formal cosmetic surgery.
It looks more like a surgical skill that only medical personnel who have been engaged in burn and scald surgery for many years can only use in a small clinic that they have opened in private.
But in Wu Yong's view, he is not very accomplished in plastic surgery.
After all, these surgeries require a lot of clinical practice to gain experience, which is not an easy opportunity for medical students in school.
Combined with the historical dynasty in which I am currently living.
The effect of [scab cutting] is not great, after all, scabbing is one of the necessary means for the human body to heal itself, and [skin grafting] is more valuable in comparison, after all, this craft is proficient.
I'm afraid that it can be regarded as the only one in the territory of this Great Liang Country!
If you open one in the future, you can live a more moist life in the scald diagnosis and treatment area.
Thinking of this, Wu decisively consumed two deception points and exchanged for [Skin Grafting].
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"Son, did you listen to what your father was talking to you?"
Halfway through Wu Xiangui's words, he found that his son's eyes were wandering and absent-minded, and he made it clear that he did not take his survival experience in troubled times to heart.
Inexplicable frustration quickly turned into chagrin.
If it weren't for the fear that his actions would be too outrageous and arouse the onlookers of the people around him to watch the jokes, he would have to deeply consider the reasonableness of being a filial son under the stick.......
Soon Wu Xiangui frowned and looked at Wu Yong.
I don't know what the reason is, Wu Xiangui found that his son was always "distracted" and had obvious signs such as lack of concentration.
The emergence of this sprout made Wu Xiangui's mood sink to the bottom.
Wu Yong is his precious son after all.
I can't blame him for this question, to be honest.
Wu Xiangui subconsciously recalled that when he was a child, he was often confused, and was ridiculed by the villagers.
Say that you are "stupid" and that you are "not enlightened"!
Later, when I left the village with my parents to catch the market, I began to "get confused" again, and when I woke up, I found myself standing alone in the bustling township!
That year, Wu Xiangui, who was only eight years old, completely lost contact with his relatives.....
In Wu Xiangui's opinion, he thought that he had begged a daughter-in-law from a foreign country, but everything was normal after Wu Yong was born, and this dusty memory has always been buried in his heart.
Have you ever thought about it.....
This is so good, how could he be "entangled" with his own son again.
Wu Xiangui, feeling apprehensive in his heart, rolled up his sleeves and looked at the dark spots on his skin.
Over the course of a few days, the spot has grown from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fingernail.
Now, he has done his best to teach his son the ability to make a living in these troubled times.
If his son also has the same "stubborn disease" as when he was young, Wu Xiangui really feels a little helpless at the moment.
"What's the matter, Dad?
Look at your face so ugly, what happened? ”
Wu Yong's question pulled Wu Xiangui's thoughts back.
"Son, what happened to you?"
Wu Xiangui hurriedly asked.
"It's nothing, I remember what you just said, but I was worried about what to do if Li Xian found out the problem and came to the door!"
"Oh, I see!"
Wu Yong looked at his cheap daddy's appearance and breathed a long sigh of doubt, it was obvious that he was hiding something from him.
However, seeing that Wu Xiangui was reluctant to say more, Wu Yong also did not mention it again.
After leaving the sake house.
Wu Xiangui took Wu Yong to an inn nearby.
This time I earned a hundred taels of silver, and the cheap daddy was much more generous.
Called two good rooms directly.
Stay until you go upstairs.
Wu Xiangui saw that there was no one around, and turned around to look at Wu Yong with a meaningful face:
"Son, aren't you surprised that what my father is holding in his hand is a hundred taels of "official" silver, which has fallen into our hands.
If you don't handle it properly, you can really only look at it but not spend it, and it's like an ornament.
I was almost lucky, I was caught by the official, we have a private official silver, but we are going to be beheaded! ”
Wu Yong was puzzled when he heard this:
"Dad, since you have spoken, is it possible that you will solve this problem again, the 'official' silver?"
Wu Xiangui was in a happy mood when he heard this, his son just stayed in the small mountain village for a long time and looked wooden, and this time he came out to the town and shook around twice, and his mind was also a lot brighter.
"Shhh.......h
Son, you be quiet, stay in the guest room at night and don't walk around, Dad will take a walk in Qingshui Town, maybe you can find old acquaintances.
Wait to confirm that there is no danger!
Ming, you will follow your father and exchange this 'official' silver for money that we can use! ”
Hearing this, Wu Yong immediately understood.
I didn't expect this Qingshui Town, although the geographical location is remote, but the sparrows are small and complete, and even places like underground money banks exist.
After Wu Xiangui explained the details, he left in a hurry.
After Wu Yong returned to the inn.
Take it out of your arms, that old copy of the Book of Deception!
Cheap Daddy's dog crawler Wu Yong skipped directly, and the page was turned to the bottom half by him.
One of the old pages was originally blank.
But at this time, there is a line of official books of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
In the middle, an ink drawing is used to outline a pattern.
It was a boy about eight or nine years old.
The belly is swollen, the navel is swollen like a fist, and the limbs are deformed and short like sheep's hooves.....
This!
This is clearly the Faxin Taoist, the captive "sheep child"!
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