Chapter Seventy-Three: This Law Is Not Applicable (Second Update)
"Why did it take so long?" said the wizard's voice outside the house.
"Back to the wizard! It's not very hot this season, and there aren't many of them, so it's too hard to find. We searched all the ditches and rice fields in Miao Village, and we only found so many. A man's voice replied.
"Huh!" the wizard's voice was obviously dissatisfied, "It's just a little bit, you are too embarrassed to come back? Look for it again! Look for it a little farther away, if you can't do it again, hum!"
"Yes!" and then there was a crackling of footsteps in the distance.
"These rice buckets are so useless!" the wizard stepped into the room, just as he saw Mo Yan clutching his stomach in pain.
"What's the matter? Mo Gongzi?" The wizard was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly put down a small clay pot in his hand, and ran over to support Mo Yan and asked.
Mo Yan was so sad that he didn't speak, and only pointed to the big jar.
The wizard looked at the jar suspiciously, nothing unusual.
Mo Yan saw that the wizard still didn't understand what he meant, so he held back the churning of his stomach and said: "The mist that came out of that jar was so smoked that I couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to vomit..."
As soon as you open your mouth, vomiting is a natural thing. The wizard was quick to catch a jar, and whether it was empty or not, catch it first. Mo Yan spit out in the jar one after another, and the sky was dark. No matter how high the martial arts are, they can't compete with the instinctive reaction of the body.
The wizard stood next to him and patted him on the back, and when he stopped vomiting, he poured a bowl of water for him to rinse his mouth and gave him a few sips of anti-vomiting potion.
"It's all my fault, I should have given you an antiemetic potion earlier, I didn't expect your reaction to be so strong. The wizard looked guilty.
"Why do you always like to take responsibility? I don't blame you, I'm so unhelpful. Look, it's staining your skirt, go change it. Mo Yan leaned back in his chair weakly and smiled embarrassedly.
"This is out of the way, wipe it first, and then change it after the treatment. The wizard laughed too.
"Can you ask someone to move that red-hot jar out first?" Mo Yan said.
"Oh, can't you stand that smell? haha... Then you are really miserable, you have to be treated in that jar. The wizard laughed.
"Ahh I guess my leg injury hasn't healed yet, and I've been smoked to death... Can you not go inside?" Mo Yan said pitifully.
"No, you have to go, the potion inside will help your blood circulation throughout your body. "The wizard is not negotiable.
"Okay..."Mo Yan only accepted.
"Let's start now!" the wizard walked over, untied Mo Yan's leggings, and reached for his trouser belt. Mo Yan hurriedly blocked it with his hand.
"What are you going to do?" he asked
"Healing!"
"Can you not take it off?" he felt as pitiful as if he had been insulted and powerless to resist.
"No, how can I treat it without taking off my pants?"
"It's already skin-to-skin, and it's still not a man to be so ashamed of Dada," muttered the wizard as he took his hand away.
"Men should be brazen!"
The wizard ignored him, took off his trousers with three strokes and divided them by two, and reached out to pull at them. Mo Yan was busy pulling it this time.
"This... I can't take it off—" he said in an almost pleading tone.
"What's your mother-in-law? When do you want to see you... Look at your bare ass...", the wizard sneered.
Even though the wizard said this, his face was already crimson.
Mo Yan knew that there was no room for negotiation in front of the doctor, so he half-pushed and half-let the wizard master stripped the lower half of his body through the essence.
The wizard turned around and took the small clay pot she had put on the ground earlier, first crackled and slapped it on Mo Yan's leg for a while, then opened the lid of the clay pot, reached in and grabbed a handful of black things and put them on Mo Yan's lap, and instantly paraded away, it turned out to be alive.
Mo Yan felt that his legs were suddenly cold, and as soon as the thing touched his skin, he stabbed on it. Mo Yan was startled when he saw it: "Ouch! What is this? It can also bite."
"This is a leech, which sucks the blood of humans and animals. The wizard replied.
"No wonder it's so mad, take it away!" he said, grabbing one with his hand, and pulling it with his hand, the leech's body was torn into a long black line, but it just couldn't be torn off.
"I specially ordered people to find them everywhere, and I want to take advantage of their blood-sucking characteristics to suck out the blood stasis on your legs. Seeing that Mo Yan couldn't pull off the leech, the wizard laughed and said, "It's not for bullying, it's like this." As he spoke, he slapped the leech on the head, and it immediately fell.
"Uh... Or do you have experience. ”
"Huh—" The wizard looked intently at the place where the leech had fallen, ignoring Mo Yan's words. "It doesn't seem to work, these bruises can't even be sucked out of leeches. What can I do about it?"
The wizard slapped down a few leeches one after another, and there was no bleeding at all.
"Oh, no!" the wizard said, somewhat frustrated, as he slapped all the leeches down at once. The leeches fell to the ground, writhing and crawling around. The wizard stood up and trampled to death with several kicks.
"Wizard, wizard, finally found at the bottom of the ditch, you see... So many!" a young guard ran in with a jar in his hand. Mo Yan was so embarrassed that he hurriedly pulled over his robe and covered his bare legs.
"What are you yelling for, won't you report before you enter the house?" the wizard rebuked angrily.
The guard thought he would be rewarded by the wizard, so he ran in so recklessly, but he didn't expect to get a nose of dust. Stood there stunned.
"I'm just busy delivering leeches to you... I forgot the number of courtesies for a moment—" he said in a vague voice, and handed the jar to the wizard.
"Take it out and throw it away!" the wizard didn't even look at it.
"Ahh Thrown... Don't... Seven or eight of us caught it all morning.."
"I told you to throw it away, didn't you hear it, is it deaf or do you want to disobey?" said the wizard angrily.
"Don't dare... Don't dare—" The guard didn't dare to say more, and turned around and went out.
"You're so unreasonable!" Mo Yan said.
"Hehe, it's already very reasonable. Before that, I fanned him with a big mouth, and I didn't report it when I entered my room. The wizard laughed.
"When people find what you want, they are also eager to ask for a work, but I didn't expect you to change your mind again all of a sudden. ”
"It's not that I'm changing, it's that the previous idea doesn't work at all. The wizard's brow furrowed again. "Leave it alone, soak in the medicinal bath first, dredge the meridians, and then talk. ”
The wizard walked over to the big jar, picked up a wire spiller and reached into it, and immediately scooped up a blood-red toad the size of a disc.
As soon as the guy came out, he puffed out his cheeks and shouted, "Moo!", and despite its small size, the cry was deafening. Mo Yan was caught off guard and was taken aback.
"Dare to love this bath water for this little thing to enjoy first. ”
"What's more!" the wizard smiled mysteriously, placing the toad in another jar and closing it. Then he reached into the big jar before and fished out a big serpent, which was also covered with blood red. But the snake had its head pulled and was dead.
"Uh... Dead snakes also take a bath!"
"It was alive when it went in, but it was bitten to death by the little thing just now. The wizard said.
"Isn't the snake a natural enemy of the toad?
"Do you think it's an ordinary toad? I'm a thousand-year-old clam, very poisonous, of course, this snake is not a generic color, it is a red snake, and the poison is also quite violent, but it is still too far away when it meets a thousand-year-old clam, so it was sucked venom and died. ”
Mo Yan was shocked when he heard this: "Ahh