"Where are the thirteen ghost caves, can they be pricked with needles?" Miss Qiao Er was interested.

She wondered if she could give this Thirteen Ghost Cave a try if she went crazy next time.

"You don't want to learn acupuncture, do you?" Miss Zhao expressed doubt.

Miss Qiao Er pushed the boat down the river: "Yes, I think that idleness is idle, it is better to learn some skills." ”

"Then I advise you not to learn the Thirteen Ghost Caves, you may not be able to use this for the rest of your life." Miss Zhao said.

Miss Qiao Er pretended to be interested: "I'm just curious, I'm chatting here, you can tell me about it." ”

Miss Zhao is a fool, she trusts Miss Qiao Er, so naturally she won't think much about it, and she began to give her popular science with her fingers: "The first needle is in the acupoint, the famous ghost palace; The second needle is Shaoshang acupoint, and the name is a ghost letter; The third needle is a hidden white acupoint, a ghost base; The fourth needle Taiyuan acupoint, the name of the ghost heart; The fifth needle of the Shen pulse acupoint, the famous ghost road; The sixth needle Fengfu acupoint, the name of the ghost pillow; The seventh needle cheek car point, the famous ghost bed; The eighth needle of the slurry hole, the famous ghost city; The ninth needle Lao Gong acupoint, the name of the ghost road, this one has the same name as the fifth needle; The tenth needle is on the star hole, the famous ghost hall; The eleventh needle is sewn under the shade for the male, and the female is the head of the jade door, and the name is hidden; The twelfth needle Quchi acupoint, the famous ghost minister; The thirteenth needle is the sea spring point in the middle and lower seam of the tongue, and the name is ghostly sealed. This is out of the thirteen ghost holes, and generally when it goes down to the seventh or eighth needle, there will be a reaction. ”

"What's the reaction?" Miss Qiao Er asked, listening to it with a fascinated look.

"It's cold, even if it's dog days, the sun outside is hot, and the house is also very cold, that kind of cold is the cold that comes out of the bones, no matter how much clothes you wear, it won't help, this is the so-called 'ghost' for the yin." Miss Zhao explained.

It was the first time Miss Qiao Er heard such an incredible thing, and she couldn't help but wonder if her previous behavior would have something to do with the ghost's upper body, what happened when she was sick was true, and it was also true that her temperament had changed drastically.

"You just listen to these things, and you don't even dare to use them, you must not try them yourself." Miss Zhao reminded.

However, Miss Zhao didn't think that Miss Qiao Er would really use it, and felt that she just thought it was magical, just listening to the fun.

"Don't worry, besides, with you with me in the future, I won't have a chance to 'show my skills'." Miss Qiao Er chuckled.

It's just that when she was talking, she saw that Miss Zhao was wilting again, and even her eyes were not bright, and she threw herself on the bed sullenly.

Thinking of separating from Fu Yanci, Miss Zhao panicked in her heart, feeling that the hairy crabs she had just eaten were not fragrant, and even her heart hurt a little.

"What's wrong? Sullen. Miss Qiao Er asked knowingly.

Miss Zhao sighed, but refused to tell the truth: "It's nothing." ”

"Do you like Mr. Fu?" Miss Qiao Er leaned over, supported the bed with one hand, supported her cheek with her palm, and lay on her side looking at Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao's face was already red before she could say anything, and she refused to admit it with a hard mouth: "Whoever likes him, he is a weak chicken, how can I like a weak chicken!" ”

"I don't like him, so why are you so excited?" Miss Qiao Er deliberately teased her, looking at Miss Zhao's red cheeks, she felt that this girl was really cute.

Miss Zhao glanced at Miss Qiao Er, pouting with a bitter and hateful look, she didn't deny it, but she didn't admit it, anyway, this girl was in a bad mood and didn't want to say more.

"Hey, I originally wanted to say, if you really like Mr. Fu, I want to help you, it seems that you are not so interesting, then I will not be nosy."

As Miss Qiao Er spoke, she also lay flat on the bed, stretched out her arm on the other side, and closed her eyes comfortably.

She deliberately sold off here, but Miss Zhao couldn't stand it at all, and only lasted for three seconds, and then she sat up, came to Miss Qiao Er, and gently pulled the hem of her clothes with a red face.

Miss Qiao Er lifted her eyelids and asked knowingly: "What are you doing?" ”

Miss Zhao didn't have so many twists and turns in her stomach, and she never spoke in a roundabout way, so she asked her in a daze: "What way?" ”

"Don't you dislike Mr. Fu?" Miss Qiao Er is simply bad.

Miss Zhao made a big red face, embarrassed to admit it, and looked at Miss Qiao Er with a blank eye, pretending to be pitiful and innocent with her.

This is Miss Qiao Er's leftover trick, but for the sake of Miss Zhao's sincerity, it is not difficult for her to be embarrassed, and she said: "When the meeting is over, I invite everyone to go to Xiaoyu to play, and when the time comes, call Song Wensheng, and you can play with Song Wensheng more." ”

"As you said last time, I play with other men, and Mr. Fu's jealousy means that he cares about me, I tried, it's not the same thing at all." Miss Zhao's mood was low again.

She thought that Miss Qiao Er had some good idea.

"Why isn't that the case?" Miss Qiao Er asked.

Miss Zhao explained: "Fu Yanci didn't let me play with Song Wensheng, not because he liked me, but because he felt that Song Wensheng was a playboy and unreliable. ”

"If Mr. Fu doesn't like you, then why does he care about you, even if Song Wensheng is unreliable as a playboy, what will he do?" Miss Qiao Er asked rhetorically.

Miss Zhao's brain was knotted, and she originally thought that what she thought was quite reasonable, but when she heard Miss Qiao Er say this, she suddenly felt that what Miss Qiao Er said made sense.

"Aren't you good at divination, just calculate whether you and Fu Yanci have a drama or not." Miss Qiao Er had a whim.

Miss Zhao hesitated: "My master said, don't tell yourself fortune or divination......

"Why?" Miss Qiao Er didn't understand.

Miss Zhao shook her head: "I don't know." ”

"Just give it a try, okay?" Miss Qiao Er frowned.

Miss Zhao had wanted to try it for a long time, but there was a teacher's training, and she didn't dare to disobey the teacher's orders, but now when she heard Miss Qiao Er say this, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked eager to try: "Then I'll try it once?" Only try it once? ”

"Try, try!" Miss Qiao Er urged.

It's just that the two of them were about to 'show their skills', when Miss Zhao's phone rang suddenly, and it was Meng Xingcun calling.

Miss Zhao immediately got up from the bed, stood under the bed in an orderly manner, and stood up before answering the phone: "Master." ”

"What are you doing?" Meng Xingcun's voice came, but through the earpiece, it looked a little majestic.

Miss Zhao is not good at lying, especially in front of Meng Xingcun, and she can't answer for a long time.

"Don't you remember what I told you?" Meng Xingcun said again. (End of chapter)