"Xin'er, it's Xin'er" Seeing the two of them through the window, Houtu became nervous.

In a few moments, they were already outside the door. The middle-aged woman looked into the stone house and asked softly, "Old Man, may we come in?" ”

"Uh, what are they doing here?" Houtu's heart was flustered. Now, the girl who made him think about it came over, but he was at a loss.

He paced back and forth two or three steps, touched his forehead, and tried his best to calm his heart. Immediately, he found a medical mask, put on a pair of glasses from the old man, and pretended to be calm and greeted him.

"Is it you, are you looking for Old Man Porti?" Houtu's heart is turbulent, but his face does not change. However, he had a small expectation in his heart, hoping that they would come to him.

"Yes, we are here to visit the old man," the middle-aged woman frowned, and the interview remained smiling.

"Okay, let's go first" Hou Tu was a little disappointed, but still invited them into the stone house.

The girl and the middle-aged woman both raised their heads and looked at Houtu together, with a bunch of doubts on their faces.

"Uh, Senior Brother Lin Xi is not here, if you have anything, you can find me, no, you can ask me" Hou Tu deliberately lowered his voice a little rougher.

"We are here to see it, hoping that the old man will take action in person and can see the disease for Xin'er," the middle-aged woman said.

"Or that, no, do you know what the disease is?" Houtu's heart rose to his throat. Such a beautiful heart girl still looks very weak, after the last time she entered his true qi, did it get worse?

The middle-aged woman hesitated, but told the truth. Xin'er girl has had a strange disease since she was a child, when she has an attack, her hands and feet are cold, and her body is paralyzed, as if she is poisoned.

Now, as we get older, the frequency of those episodes increases; As the onset occurs, the symptoms come on faster and faster.

"Alas, we have taken her with us, searched for famous doctors all over the country, and also taken a lot of medicines, not only did not get better, but now it is even more serious," the middle-aged woman sighed.

"Medicine is not a panacea, haven't you thought of other ways?" Houtu said worriedly and gave an explanation. If the body itself cannot digest and absorb the medicine, or if the medicine does not occur in the body, then no amount of medicine will have any effect.

"When I was a child, an old fortune teller said that it was okay to marry a baby ......" The middle-aged woman stopped talking.

Houtu was stunned, is this person too superstitious?

"Actually, I would say that her illness is the result of cold and poison, and it can also be physically removed," he suggested.

"Yes, pure yang true qi can allow her to quickly relieve and recover, but it is hard to find. And I don't know if I can cure her," the middle-aged woman remembered something and sighed.

Houtu wanted to say, "I have pure yang true qi", but he still held back, he was worried that they would think "he is too scummy".

"What about that fiery thing? For example, flaminite or something," Houtu asked. In novels, isn't it often said that wearing flaming stones can restrain cold poison?

The middle-aged woman looked at Houtu with a strange expression, as if she was laughing at him: "You have read too many novels, what are you kidding?" ”

"Sir, that kind of thing doesn't necessarily exist in reality" The girl who had been silent opened her mouth to speak. Her voice was beautiful, soft as a spring in the desert.

"Wait a minute, I'll answer a call" The middle-aged woman picked up her phone and immediately walked away.

"Xin'er, don't worry, there will definitely be a way" Houtu comforted Xin'er girl.

"Maybe, you can just call me Chu Xin" The girl smiled shyly, like a blooming calla lily, elegant and moving.

Houtu was immediately stunned, his mouth open, and he didn't know what to say.

"This little master, we have something urgent to leave, so we can only come to visit the old man next time" The middle-aged woman looked worried.

"Old man, he ......" Hou Tugang wanted to explain, but Miss Chu Xin had already been pulled away by the middle-aged woman.

"Sir, the meeting is already an acquaintance" Chu Xin's sad voice floated outside the garden, and it drifted away leisurely in a blink of an eye.

Houtu froze in place: "She, do you know it's me?" ”

After a few moments, he reacted and rushed out the door frantically. But they're long gone. In an instant, he was left with a long loss in his heart.

In the next few days, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he thought about Miss Chu Xin for a long time. He couldn't understand why, and his whole heart seemed to be occupied by her figure.

When he couldn't see her every day, his heart was strangely uncomfortable. He wanted to find her, but he didn't know where to find her.

Missing is a person's fault, which makes people even more lonely. He decided to go out for a walk, such as going to a nearby temple fair to try his luck, maybe he could meet Miss Chu Xin again. Isn't that how the previous encounter was?

In Shuiyang Taihe County, catching up with the temple fair is like rushing to the market. Because Taihe County is an ancient city with a long history, it has the ancient Wuwang Temple and the Qingdi Temple.

Therefore, there are two temple fairs here every month, one is the Qingdi temple fair at the beginning of the month, and the other is the Wuwang temple fair in the middle of the month.

It's the beginning of the month. In the evening, Houtu came to the north of Taihe County, where the temple fair was in full swing.

The road outside the temple fair was full of traffic and people. The temple fair is even more crowded and lively. Walking in the crowd, he had a feeling of time out of order, hundreds of years ago, people were probably like this to the temple fair, right?