Huang Jian Zheng pretended to be and said: "Brother Half-Immortal looks very tough on weekdays, how can you say that he is sick, it's a pity." ”

The little half-immortal said: "This illness is like a mountain, I really didn't expect it." ”

Huang Jian said: "Since you are sick, take care of it, don't worry about Qin Tianjian's affairs, this official will send someone to take over." ”

Although the half-immortal Renxin hung on an errand in the Qin Heavenly Prison, the things he really wanted him to handle were definitely not what this group of old scholars could do, and the little half-immortal smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your little nephew and uncle." ”

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the place where Banxian Renxin lived, and Huang Jian Zheng stepped in with his leg raised his leg and asked, "What kind of disease does Deputy Prison Master have? ”

There was a violent coughing sound in the bedroom, Huang Jianzheng's face turned green, Xiao Banxian lifted the curtain and took out a few clean silk handkerchiefs from his sleeves and handed them to Huang Jianzheng, saying, "My lord, because my uncle's disease is contagious, please bring a towel." ”

Huang Jian Zheng didn't answer, and asked with a strange face: "What kind of disease does Deputy Prison Zheng have?"

The little half-immortal said, "It's tuberculosis." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Banxian heard a breathing sound, and Huang Jian was taking two steps back, looking disgusted, but when he came, he was ordered by the new emperor to visit in person, but he really didn't dare to reach out to pick up the face towel, so he said to one of the officials: "Yazhi, you are the most compatible with the deputy eunuch on weekdays, you go." ”

As soon as he said this, the other officials breathed a sigh of relief, and the official of Ming Yazhi said with a sad face: "Yes." ”

With a face towel, the left eye complained and the right eye followed the little half-immortal indignantly, although the puppet technique of the half-immortal Yao was very ordinary, it was more than enough to hide from these people.

The curtain of the bed where the puppet slept hung low, a maid guarded the side of the couch, and there was a small copper basin next to the bed, which already had a lot of blood in it.

Before the official could get closer, there was another violent cough from the couch, the veil was suddenly lifted, the puppet's cloak poked its head out, and a mouthful of blood vomited into the basin, and the maid hurriedly stepped forward to caress the puppet's back.

The little half-immortal saw at a glance that this maid was also a puppet, and although the puppet made by the half-immortal Yao could move, it couldn't speak, but no one cared about this at this time.

The official was intimidated by this formation, and if it weren't for the little half-immortal against his back, he estimated that he would not be able to stand steadily if he stumbled.

The official's face turned white with fright, "I didn't expect the deputy superintendent to be so sick, just look at it, deputy superintendent, you should recuperate." After saying that, he almost ran out in a panic.

Xiao Banxian sneered, and also walked out, the official went out of the bedroom, and found that all the officials were not in the house, so he hurriedly ran out again, only to see his colleagues standing far away.

After taking a few deep breaths, he was able to settle down, but he still had palpitations, and even spoke with a trill, "Go back to prison, go down to the official...... Xia Guan has already seen it. ”

Seeing that he was frightened like this, Huang Jian was immediately glad that he didn't go in, and pretended to be concerned: "How is it?

The official wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "This disease is indeed menacing. ”

Huang Jian was busy frowning and making a heartache look, stomped his feet and said: "How can this be, but the half-immortal brother has always been blessed with a great life, and he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

Shao Yong, the captain of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade, is an old man who is nearly 50 years old. Although he is old, he looks tough, clear-eyed, dressed in a black jacket, and his spirit is not inferior to that of a young man.

Don't make a fuss, I've already said that this "Zhishen" is a girl. Her name is Lu Xiaoyun, she is four years older than me, and she is twenty-eight years old. Her surname is Lu but not Lu, but she has the nickname "Zhishen", why is this? One day, everyone called her that, just because she was plump and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she had a big voice, a wide heart, and loved to stand up and speak justice in the confusion of right and wrong. Later, as soon as the "drunken beating the mountain gate" incident that caused a sensation in the whole factory occurred, her nickname of "Zhishen" became even louder.

Grandpa had a bronzed face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and a wisp of goatee floating on his pointed chin. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and he was too old to look at him, but when he spoke, his voice was as powerful as Hong Zhong's, and he walked "kicking, kicking, kicking" him, and even the young man couldn't catch up.

Old Madam Qi's eyes were bright, obviously tough, and she didn't speak very clearly, as if the elderly were prone to fatigue, she looked Minglan up and down, and nodded again and again.

These two shoulders are quite strange, the man is very old, but the shoulders are still strong, the neck is still very strong, and when the old man falls asleep, his head is drooping forward, the wrinkles are not very obvious.

My grandfather was an old farmer. The bronzed face is deeply engraved with wrinkles, and two big hands like small pu fans are covered with calluses. Although my grandfather is over 60 years old this year, he can do crop work, and he still dares to compete with young people.

This guest of Yanbei is not tall, but he is strong and sturdy. He has a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of glasses. An army green short shirt is printed with the national flag, and it is also embroidered with red thread "I travel alone for thousands of miles of rivers and mountains".

Such a down-and-out god does not have the domineering posture of a military general. precipitated the annual rings, but the eyes are restrained but heart-pounding. The man's strength and hardness were evident from his demeanor, and he smelled a faint smell of tobacco between his bodies.

Yu Jingzhong is not a very outstanding-looking person. He had the flat head of an ordinary man, his features were dull, tall and stocky, but not the striking and sturdy muscle. If he's wearing a shop worker's uniform, he's looking like a shop worker, and if he's on a cleaning cart, he's no different from a cleaner walking around an office building.

He is young, like a student in the academy, and like a young master of other people, he is not very combed, with a round chin and sparse eyebrows, but he has a pair of bright and round eyes. Although he is not very plump, but a strong appearance, it can be seen from his reddish skin that he is not a local, and it is said that he came from the provincial capital with the captain, but the accent is not difficult to understand.

Uncle Xiao is a retired cadre of the Second Light Bureau of our district. He is of medium build and has a very tough physique. On the amiable face, there are a pair of bright eyes in the summer, wearing a white shirt and a pair of suit shorts, looking simple and generous. Although Uncle Xiao is over sixty years old, he is still so youthful and radiant, as if his strong body contains inexhaustible energy. Others say that he is bored after retirement, but he is a strong man who pursues bonsai art and a model of loving life.

He is very happy to be a man; he does not believe in the existence of an afterlife, otherwise he would have to make a new trip after changing his name -- although the literary and artistic youth of the ordinary rich and idlers laugh at him for being vulgar, they do not dislike him, because his vulgarity is foreign cheesy. He wasn't tall, but he was agile. has a dark yellow face, wears black-rimmed glasses, and can't see the details of his eyebrows and facial features. But that look is a straight one, and when it is not a joke, it is also categorical. It was so refreshing that it seemed that he could see it at a glance, even if he didn't see his eyes sincerely, even his glasses could be used as a token.

Life has changed the way they were, black hair turned white, and their straight backs were no longer tough, but we were powerless to change them, and we could only watch the traces left by time on our loved ones.

Xiaohua's grandmother, everyone calls her a little green lady, a tall man with a pair of big feet, bronze complexion, and a bright voice, scolding people, within a radius of twenty or thirty miles, dare to say that she can't find an opponent who can parry a few rounds. A young lady scolds people, just like the rain beating a bear, long and short sentences, four or six bodies, scolding a day like a drum, in one go, and not pouring her throat. She can also fight, move her hands, don't look at fifty or sixty years old, three or five sizes are not enough for her to fight.

He's a big guy. Although it is not as tall as Li Siye, it is much wider than Li Siye. With broad shoulders and a thick neck, his head is almost square. His head and face were full of red light, there was no beard on his face, and only a few dozen gray hairs remained on his head.

This man is burly and tall, with a flat head, a square face, a pair of big eyes, bright black eyebrows, a heroic spirit between the eyebrows, and the two mouths are often pursed, revealing a confident look, and the two furrows under the straight nose show a resolute and strong spirit.

My uncle came to my house yesterday from the countryside of Anhui Province. He was in his forties, not tall, and quite strong, but because of the years of wind and sun, he looked much older than his father, and his bronzed face was marked with many wrinkles, and his eyes had lost the brilliance of a young man, and they looked a little blurry.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, big shoulders and thick waist, broad forehead, shining brightly, loyalty shows fortitude, firmness, wisdom and stubbornness, muscular arms, half-rolled sleeves, with a pair of steel tong-like big hands, as if able to pick up a thousand pounds of heavy burden.

My grandmother is seventy years old, one eye is blind because of crying and her son is crying, but she is clean and healthy, and her appearance is similar to that of a mother and daughter, but she is old and ignorant, and she has become like a child, with a smile on her face, which is funny, like the two immortals in the New Year's painting.

Reid was a fourteen-year-old student, four years older than me, and I was only ten years old. Judging by his age, he could be said to be large and fat, with dark skin and unhealthy appearance, a large face, thick and rough face, fat limbs, and large hands and feet.

The ancestors left him with the body of a Shandong man, with a wide nose and a wide mouth, and black hair as thick and hard as pig's bristles. He also wanted to split his head or back his head in fashion, but his hair was too hard to fall down, so he had to keep an inch of hair and let them stand like the bristles of a shoe brush. Liu Dashan's personality is similar to his hair, and he can't be pressed no matter how he presses.