"She's just an ordinary country woman. The disciple only knew that her name was Liu Dongmei, she lived in Yangliu Village, and opened a pharmacy in Yong'an Town.

She has many special talismans in her hands, as well as two magic weapons obtained from the formation, and the others are unknown. ”

"Isn't her surname Wang, why is her surname Liu, isn't it the same person we met?"

The old Taoist priest was a little surprised: "The Lord also met her?" ”

The fat Taoist priest glanced at him and didn't speak.

The old Taoist priest hurriedly closed his mouth.

They have a very strange temper.

In front of him, he didn't ask questions, and others couldn't speak.

Seeing that the fat Taoist priest had no intention of continuing to ask, the old Taoist priest just wanted to retreat, but the fat Taoist priest suddenly spoke again.

"Then do you know that there is a person in her family surnamed Wang?"

"Yes, her husband's family is surnamed Wang!"

"That's right, the person Poor Dao met must be her!"

The fat Taoist priest's eyes narrowed.

"You keep an eye on her a little bit, and figure out what kind of talisman she has on her. It's best to ask, where did she learn? ”

"Disciple understands!"

The days flickered, and more than half a month passed.

The continuous rain caused the temperature to plummet, but the rain did not stop at all.

On rainy days, there are very few people visiting the market.

Liu Dongmei simply handed over the shop to the doctor and rested at home.

Wang Dachuan finished his work in the house, and as soon as he walked into the room, Liu Dongmei stepped forward slowly.

"Okawa, why don't I teach you how to draw talismans?"

"Teach me?" Wang Dachuan shook his head: "I'm not smart, and I can only hunt for so many years." You're going to waste your time if you teach me how to draw symbols. ”

"Who says you're not smart? And maybe you're just the material for cultivating. I can't learn anything else, but I just can learn to draw symbols? ”

As she spoke, Liu Dongmei took out cinnabar, a brush and yellow table paper.

She added some water to the cinnabar and dipped the tip of her pen in some more.

The tip of the pen fell lightly on the yellow paper, and she deliberately slowed down, wanting Wang Dachuan to look more carefully.

"The peace talisman is an entry-level talisman, you should be able to learn it if you look at it a few times."

Liu Dongmei said as she drew a talisman.

Teaching Wang Dachuan to draw talismans was not a whim for her.

Wang Dachuan has some secrets.

A golden light that bloomed from around him puzzled her.

In the past, when she was in modern times, she had heard that some people were born to be cultivators.

So she thought of teaching him to draw talismans, and wanted to see if Wang Dachuan was this kind of person?

Liu Dongmei drew ten pictures in a row, and then handed the brush to Wang Dachuan and looked at him with a smile.

"You give it a try!"

Wang Dachuan waved his hand: "I can't do it!" ”

"I haven't tried, how do you know you can't?"

Hearing this, Wang Dachuan stretched out his hand and took the brush.

He tried to put pen to paper, but in the end he didn't fall behind.

Cinnabar dripped onto the yellow sheet paper along with the tip of the pen.

His eyes darkened, and he looked up at Liu Dongmei.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember how this talisman was drawn."

"It's okay, don't rush, just take your time!"

Liu Dongmei smiled and comforted him.

But in my heart, there was some surprise.

It stands to reason that a natural genius of cultivation can draw a peace charm after a few looks.

But Wang Dachuan watched her draw ten times, and he didn't even remember the beginning.

Could it be that she was mistaken, Wang Dachuan really didn't have the talent for cultivation?

Liu Dongmei thought about it and felt that when the rain stopped, she had to go to the little Taoist priest to give it a try.

If the little Taoist priest can draw it smoothly, it means that her guess is wrong.

"Dongmei, I have to cook. If you are free, why don't I teach you how to cook? ”

Liu Dongmei met his eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

As soon as she taught him how to draw talismans, he offered to teach her how to cook.

Is this what people often say, one report and one report?

The rain didn't stop all morning.

Liu Dongmei didn't go to the town to buy meat, and there were only some vegetables left at home.

Under the guidance of Wang Dachuan, Liu Dongmei made a sweet and sour lotus root.

Liu Dongmei looked at the black lotus root in the pot and frowned slightly.

"I don't seem to have much talent in cooking."

"No, I think you're doing a pretty good job. Compared to before, there has been progress. ”

Liu Dongmei was a little surprised: "Really? ”

"Well, at least it's not mushy."

Liu Dongmei: "......"

Well, Wang Dachuan's requirements for her are really low!

"You go back to your room to rest first, I'll fry two more dishes, and we'll be able to eat."

"Okay, then I'll take out the sweet and sour lotus root first!"

Liu Dongmei put the sweet and sour lotus root on the plate, took the lotus root and chopsticks, and left the house.

When Wang Qimei saw her, she hurriedly ran over and took the sweet and sour lotus root.

"Sister-in-law, isn't my eldest brother in a bad mood today?"

"Nope!"

"Then who does he want to poison this dish he makes?"

Hearing this, Liu Dongmei's eyebrows raised slightly.

She placed the dishes and chopsticks on the wooden table in the hall, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and picked up a piece of black lotus root.

Seeing that she wanted to eat, Wang Yimei immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Sister-in-law, why don't you eat it, I'm afraid you'll be poisoned!"

Liu Dongmei wanted to cry a little without tears: "It's just that it doesn't look good, it's not so exaggerated as poisoning, right?" ”

"It's not an exaggeration, I won't eat it if you kill me anyway!"

Liu Dongmei: "......"

This young sister really doesn't save her face at all!

Wang Dachuan came out after stir-frying, and the family sat together.

Everyone looked at the sweet and sour lotus root and avoided it all.

Wang Dachuan was worried that Liu Dongmei would feel lost, so he picked up a piece of sweet and sour lotus root and put it in Wang Yumei's bowl.

Sister Wang frowned in disgust: "Big brother, you haven't made you unhappy recently, have you?" ”

"No, what's wrong?"

"Then why do you want to poison me?"

Wang Qimei pouted and unhappily clamped the black lotus root.

Wang Dachuan coughed lightly and said embarrassedly: "This is fried by your sister-in-law, I think it's not bad, I want you to taste it too!" ”

As soon as Wang Dachuan's voice fell, Wang Yumei was stunned.

The thought of what she had just said made her eager to find a hole in the ground at once.

During the night, the rain stopped.

The watchman walked through the streets and alleys, and when he passed by a small alley, he tripped over something.

He cursed quietly and got up from the ground.

Turning his head with a lantern, he saw the corpse of a woman lying on the ground.

The woman's face was pale, her cheeks were sunken, and her eyes were dark.

The watchman was so frightened that his hand shook, and the lantern fell to the ground.

"Dead ...... Dead! ”

The watchman screamed, turned and ran quickly.

The woman's soul floated beside the shell, her eyes full of shock.

She's dead!

Early the next morning, the watchman went to the yamen.

The official came to the small alley with his work and gave the woman a brief autopsy.

After making sure that she had starved to death, the body was carried away.