Chapter 269: Production
I thought that Fang Taihe would propose, something difficult.
Unexpectedly, he only needed a large bowl.
But I'm still quite confused about this.
Big bowls? Why do you want a big bowl?
I told the doubts in my heart.
When Fang Taihe heard this, he smiled maliciously and said:
"Hehe, what are you talking about? Of course, it's the 'Three Soul Breaking Soup'! ”
After Fang Taihe finished speaking, he looked at me meaningfully, with a hint of obscenity in his eyes.
When I heard this, I almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood!
What?! Hold the "Three Soul Breaking Soup"?!
I couldn't believe my ears.
Hurriedly asked Fang Taihe if I heard it wrong.
Unexpectedly, Fang Taihe said "um" again and said confirmatively:
"You heard it right! I just need a big bowl to hold the 'Three Soul Breaking Soup'!
I've been to your kitchen and I've found a big bowl that's just right! ”
Listening to Fang Taihe's words, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Hurriedly looked at He and asked:
"Which bowl did you find?"
Seeing my inquiry, Fang Taihe said lightly:
"It's that white porcelain bowl!"
Seeing that Fang Taihe spoke very calmly, he seemed to be completely unaware of the meaning of that bowl to me.
I collapsed directly to the ground, looked at Fang Taihe with empty eyes, and said:
"You...... Do you know the value of that bowl? ”
Fang Taihe and the others probably didn't expect that I would have such a reaction.
Hurriedly paused and asked with concern:
"Huh? What's wrong? Is this bowl important?
But I looked at it carefully for a long time, and I didn't find any difference. ”
At this time, Da Fei also came up and said:
"Yes, Lao Gao, if you don't believe others, that's what I do.
Don't you believe me?
I also saw it at the time, and that bowl was just an ordinary bowl, not something of value.
If you are reluctant, when we run out, you can't just brush it? ”
Seeing Da Fei and saying it so plainly, I couldn't help but feel a little angry.
Said angrily:
"What you said is light, do you know what this big white porcelain bowl means to me?"
Da Fei was stunned when he heard me say this, and when he saw my reaction so big.
Surprised:
"What's the matter? What's the point? Could it be that it was given to you by your first love?! ”
When Da Fei asked, I was suddenly stuck.
Because this kid is right.
This big porcelain bowl was really given to me by my first love.
We gave each other a porcelain bowl, although we later broke up.
But this porcelain bowl, I have always stayed with me as a souvenir.
Anyway, this is my youth!
But this guy Fang Taihe actually wants to use my youth to hold the "Three Soul Breaking Soup"!
I am Gao Jin, as the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, with wisdom and emotional intelligence, and the title of the first double business.
He Fang Taihe insulted me so much.
Thinking of this, the anger in my heart became even stronger.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to reprimand Fang Taihe, Da Fei patted me on the shoulder and said:
"Oh Lao Gao, no matter what this big porcelain bowl means to you.
But now, Grandpa Li and Li Yan, as well as Jiajia, are in need of the help of this big porcelain bowl!
Think about it, human life is bigger than heaven!
Although you lost a large porcelain bowl, you saved three lives!
Think about it, how worth it! ”
What Da Fei said was very sincere.
But I have known him for more than 20 years, so I naturally understand his thoughts.
This kid keeps urging me, but it's actually just for Xu Jiajia.
If there is no Xu Jiajia, I'm afraid this kid won't care about these things for me!
But what he said does have some truth.
Right now, the lives of Li Yan and Grandpa Li are the most important.
Of course, Xu Jiajia's life is also very important.
Saving people is like fighting fires, although this big porcelain bowl means a lot to me.
But compared to Li Yan, let alone a big porcelain bowl.
That's ten, twenty large porcelain bowls. I don't even care!
Thinking of this, I nodded and said to Fang Taihe:
"Uncle Fang, it was my bad just now! I shouldn't have done this to you!
Please don't remember the villain, don't be angry because of it!
Uncle Fang, whatever you need, just use it!
I, Gao Jin, as the first little Zhuge in Changlong Town, will never say a word! ”
Seeing that my attitude was very sincere, Fang Taihe also nodded and said:
"It's okay! We've been together for so long, and I know who you are.
The significance of this large porcelain bowl to you must be very huge!
So I don't think there's anything wrong with your reaction just now!
Okay, let's not dwell on this!
Now, let's configure and make the 'Three Soul Breaking Soup' as soon as possible! ”
Seeing Fang Taihe so generous, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
He was about to praise him a few words, but Fang Taihe turned around and left, heading straight for the kitchen.
He didn't seem interested, and I praised him.
Or, the time is too tight now, so Fang Taihe has to hurry up the configuration.
followed Fang Taihe, went to the kitchen, and watched Fang Taihe take out the big porcelain bowl.
It was placed on the table.
Later, he took out a bag containing pigs, horses and cow dung.
Pour all the feces into the large porcelain bowl.
At the moment of pouring it out, a foul smell came from the whole room.
If it weren't for my concentration, which is very strong, I'm afraid I would have spit it out.
Holding back the feeling of nausea and nausea, he looked at Fang Taihe.
Pour all the pigs, horses, and cow dung into the bowl.
Fang Taihe took out a peachwood sword from the small bag he was carrying.
I've seen this peachwood sword many times.
Sacrificing the heavenly thunder, killing Yao San and He Jing, Fang Taihe used this peachwood sword.
Looking at Fangtai River, with a nose and eyes, I couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
The heart said that this old guy, do you want to sacrifice the heavenly thunder again?
But I still suppressed the doubts in my heart, so as not to disturb him.
Fang Taihe drew his peachwood sword, untied the red cloth on it, and then gestured back and forth in the air.
Something kept muttering in his mouth.
We stood next to us, looking at Fang Taihe very nervously.
In this way, Fang Taihe kept in the air, wielding a peachwood sword.
About half an hour later, there was still no response.
I couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered:
"Uncle Fang, have you succeeded?"
Hearing this, Fang Taihe turned to look at me, frowned, and muttered:
"Strange! How so?! It shouldn't be! ”
Seeing Fang Taihe say this, I couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked:
"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”
Before Fang Taihe could answer, the old ghost on the side sneered and said:
"Humph! With his idea, he still wants to make 'Three Soul Breaking Soup'?! ”