Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Bear Child Is to Be Gluttonous

"What do you mean?" Jian Li was speechless as he looked at the delicate flowers in front of him.

"Do you know what the flower represents?" said the fortune teller mysteriously.

Jian Li frowned and looked at the man in front of him.

What does the flower on the other side represent, how can he not know, this kind of flower called Huangquan, does it mean that his marriage is unhappy?

Thinking of this, Jian Li's mood instantly became not very good, and he looked at the mysterious man in front of him and said, "I said that you are a magic stick, what are you doing to curse me?"

"I curse you, it is the greatest taboo to curse others in our business, and it will be damned!" said the fortune teller, looking cautiously at the sky.

"Life and death are separated, never to be seen. That's what you want. ”

"You're talking nonsense!" Jian Li instantly got up and pointed at him and scolded.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Believe it or not, but you still have to collect this flower that belongs to you. The fortune teller said as he handed the flower in his hand to the young man in front of him.

Jian Li looked at the flowers handed over by the man, and subconsciously wanted to pick them up.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

A small snowman the size of a thumb suddenly appeared next to Jianli, and at the moment when Jianli was about to take the flower, it pounced on the flower, and then its body suddenly became larger, opened its mouth and swallowed the flower in its mouth, and then the crescent-like mouth squirmed a few times.

With a soft "grunt", the flower was completely swallowed by it.

Jianli: "......"

Fortune teller: "......"

After half a ring, Jian Li and the fortune teller, who looked at each other, came back to their senses.

The fortune teller looked at the strange little guy who was staring at him with his hands on his hips and big eyes fiercely, and sighed in his mouth: "You greedy little fellow! I didn't expect you to solve this fate for him!

At this time, Jian Li was like waking up from a big dream, and his whole body was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

In just a moment, his mind was not controlled by himself, and all his movements were completed under the control of an unpredictable force.

Luckily there are piles of sugar.

Thinking of this, Jian Li looked at the sloppy man opposite, and there was no longer the slightest contempt in his heart, but looked at him with a solemn face and said, "Who are you!"

Hearing this, the man looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and said, "Who am I? ”

"Alright, little brother, you have one last question. ”

Jian Li looked at him and was silent for a moment, "How did I get out of here." ”

"Little brother, I'm just a fortune teller, how do I know where you're from and where you're going?"

"Don't forget, you took my money, and you promised me, three questions. Jian Li stared at him with burning eyes.

The fortune teller looked at Jian Li in amazement, and then said strangely: "That's it, collect money from people to eliminate disasters for others, what I am most afraid of in my life is to take people short." ”

"I can only tell you: the person who brought you here will naturally take you away!"

"The person who brought me here?" Jian Li was stunned when he heard this, and lowered his head to think about the man's words.

Who brought himself here, is it this fortune teller? Obviously not...... Who could that be?

"I said ......"

Jianli raised his head, and was about to say something to the fortune teller, when he suddenly found that the fortune teller in front of him was gone.

Jian Li looked back, and the originally bustling crowd disappeared in an instant, leaving only himself and the sugar pile standing on the deserted street with wide eyes

Who was that fortune teller? Did he appear here by chance, or was it ......

Thinking of this, Jian Li lowered his head and said to the sugar pile, "Sugar pile, why did you eat that flower just now." ”

"Bad, bad guy!" said Sugar Stack, turning his head to point to the fortune teller's location.

Looking at the appearance of the sugar pile, Jian Li was thoughtful.

Although the sugar pile is extremely cold, it is just like a child when it is opened, and its words will never deceive.

In this way, the sloppy man just now did deliberately seduce himself and give himself a fate.

But who was the person he was talking about in the end? What was that person bringing him for?

......

Just as Jianli and Sugar were walking in a daze on the deserted street, a mother and son in coarse linen clothes suddenly came in the distance.

......

"Mother, when I grow up, I must be a master who hangs the pot to help the world, cures all the diseases in the world, and makes this world no longer suffer and separate. ”

"My good son-in-law, I am very happy that you can have this heart for your mother, but everything is as simple as you think, you look around, just a plague has taken the life of a city......! Hey!"

"Mother, don't be sad, when I grow up, I must make a medicine that can make you immortal, so that you will no longer be tormented by diseases. ”

"Good Xiang'er, my good Xiang'er!"

......

Jian Li looked at the mother and son who were hugging and crying not far away, and his heart was full of turmoil, why did the people of this city die of the plague after such a while?

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the people were often plagued by diseases and plagues, and then the Valley of the Medicine King was born, it is said that one of them walked all over the thousands of rivers and mountains, tasted all the herbs, and continued to study day and night, and finally delved into hundreds of pills, since then, the people are no longer plagued by diseases and plagues, and this person is called by later generations: Shennong's

However, most of the pills sold in the Medicine King Valley to cure plagues and diseases were very valuable, and ordinary people could only barely scrape together the money to cure diseases if they were bankrupt.

......

Just when Jian Li was about to walk towards the mother and son, the picture suddenly changed, the deserted street disappeared, and he suddenly appeared outside a luxurious mountain gate.

At this time, not far from him, there was a little boy kneeling in rags and unable to see his appearance.

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed in green clothes and wearing a small hat did not walk out of the front door.

Seeing the little boy kneeling in front of him, the middle-aged man said coldly: "Little doll, you better go quickly, our master said, your qualifications are too low to practice alchemy, even if you enter our Medicine King Valley, you can only be raised as a waste!"

"Please, I beg you, take me, I'll do anything!" the little boy sobbed.

"Go, go, the master said that you can't do it, don't make a mess here!"

"I beg you. The boy crawled under the middle-aged man's lap on his knees and cried out loudly.

"Hey, I'm talking about you little doll!" the middle-aged man stretched his legs in disgust, and the little boy suddenly rolled to the side, his forehead hit the stone, covered with blood, and then fainted.

Seeing that the little boy was unconscious, the middle-aged man turned around and walked into the mountain gate, but he turned back just halfway through.

He walked up to the boy, hesitated for a while, squatted down and picked him up, and quietly walked into the mountain gate.

Jian Li stared blankly at everything that was happening in front of him, a little unclear.

In a daze, the picture changed again, and this time, he appeared in a golden hall......