Zhao Zheng was forced to look at by many eyes, a little nervous, lowered his head and said, "I boiled it with fire." ”

Steward Fu didn't believe him at all, and said angrily: "There is no fire source in that secret room at all, you are obviously lying." ”

Zhao Zheng said a little shy and a little confident: "I will breathe fire." ”

Every time he said this, he felt a sense of pride for no reason, even in the position of a prisoner under the stairs, this feeling was very clear.

After he said the sentence "I will breathe fire", everyone was shocked, although it was a short four words, but it surprised people no less than four mountains.

"What did you say?" Steward Fu was in a trance, he thought he had misheard.

"I'll breathe fire. Zhao Zheng said clearly again.

"Presumptuous, you are still so arrogant and teasing people here, you will squirt, if you can't squirt......" Steward Fu thought that Zhao was joking, and was ready to teach him a hard lesson.

Zhao Zheng raised his eyes and saw that Dongmen Red Shirt was also looking at him with a puzzled gaze, and he suddenly had a very much desire to behave, just like men all over the world like to show themselves in front of beautiful women.

He then calmed his mind, silently lucked, and sighed gently, and a flame came as promised, gently spewing out of his mouth, almost burning to the nearest Fu Steward, who involuntarily retreated.

His action stunned everyone, a mortal person in the flesh could breathe fire, which completely subverted their understanding of the world, silence, silence for a long time.

Xia Jinhe seemed to have another mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and he couldn't breathe when he choked.

After a long while, Xia Jinhe relieved himself, but said: "Quickly untie the distinguished guests, there are important matters to discuss." ”

Zhao Zheng suddenly became a distinguished guest from a prisoner, this change is too big, it seems that people still have a skill.

Steward Fu was stunned by Xia Jinhe's words, the master can't be a phlegm obsession, why did he suddenly change so much, he had to dispose of this person by himself yesterday, why did he have to treat him as a guest today.

Is it just because this man can breathe fire? But what's the use? We don't breathe fire, but we make fire.

He was still wondering in his heart, should he ask the master again to confirm whether he would let this person loosen his ties, and Xia Jinhe's old voice urged again.

Steward Fu didn't dare to slack off anymore, and hurriedly untied Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng was also very puzzled, and the East Gate Red Shirt was also very puzzled.

After the whole body was relieved, Zhao Zheng finally relaxed his hands and feet, and then Xia Jinhe quickly invited Zhao Zheng to sit down and serve tea quickly.

If it weren't for Xia Jinhe's sudden physical discomfort, he would have to stand up and serve Zhao Zheng.

Steward Fu hurriedly waited for Zhao Zheng with a stomach full of questions.

Zhao Zheng suddenly changed from a prisoner to a distinguished guest, and even he was a little flattered, and he didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly picked up the teacup and pretended to drink tea to hide his emotional changes.

Xia Jinhe watched Zhao Zheng drink tea for a while before he spoke: "What about your guest's surname?"

Zhao Zheng almost spit out the tea in his mouth when he heard this sentence, he had seen Xia Jinhe several times, he hadn't remembered his name yet, he really didn't take himself in his eyes before, but he wasn't angry, and said his name respectfully at the moment.

Xia Jinhe nodded solemnly, and said in a much more polite tone, "Brother Xian......"

As soon as these two words came out, Zhao Zheng was suddenly flattered again on the original flattered, this is too polite, if he is Xia Jinhe's virtuous brother, then wouldn't Dongmen Red Shirt also become his junior, this is absolutely impossible.

At that moment, he waved his hand again and again: "The old man must not call me like that, nephew......"

He heard Xia Jinhe call Dongmen Red Shirt as his niece, calling himself a nephew, but after saying it, he suddenly felt embarrassed, doesn't this mean that he is very close to Dongmen Red Shirt?

Xia Jinhe smiled heartily and said, "Yes, yes, what Zhao Xian's nephew said is right." ”

When he said this, he didn't notice that the face of Dongmen Hongyi on the side changed slightly, and Dongmen Hongshan thought to himself what was wrong with his uncle, why did he suddenly become incoherent, could it be that he was in a state of confusion after learning that Huang Bai had escaped.

I only heard Xia Jinhe say again: "The old man has a reluctant request, I wonder if the virtuous nephew can agree?"

Zhao Zheng thought about it for a while, and his heart must have known that he would do what he would do after breathing fire, and he wouldn't be a petty official who saved his family, yes, it must be, he was about to agree when he opened his mouth, and suddenly thought that his donkey was still in their hands, and hurriedly said: "My donkey ......"

Unexpectedly, Xia Jinhe immediately responded: "We take good care of your donkey, and you can see it after the deed." ”

Xia Jinhe agreed so happily, Zhao Zheng was a little surprised, and nodded his head in agreement.

Xia Jinhe saw that Zhao Zheng agreed so happily, a very happy look appeared on his face, and he couldn't wait to say to Steward Fu: "Go, let's go to the little official's room." ”

Sure enough, it was to treat the illness of his family's petty officials, Zhao Zheng thought silently in his heart, it seemed that he had guessed correctly, but he didn't know how Spitfire could cure the disease.

At that moment, the butler Fu led the way in front, and the red shirts at the east gate helped Xia Jinhe to come, and several people zigzagged around a few courtyards and came to a chic and quiet small courtyard.

The front is a tiled house that is still very chic, a few people walked in, only to see a few maids in the room were sitting idlely, and when they saw Xia Jinhe coming, they all stood up and saluted.

Xia Jinhe asked about the current situation of the little officials, and the maids said that the little officials had just fallen asleep, and Xia Jinhe saw that the curtain on a wooden bed was impermeable, for fear of disturbing his son, so he was busy silencing the maids to go outside the door to say.

The maids came out and said that the little officials had just eaten a bowl of lotus seed soup, and they fell asleep, Xia Jinhe nodded, and asked the maids to go back to the room to look at their sons, and when they woke up, they called themselves, and the maids agreed to go in.

A few people sat and chatted a few more words, Xia Jinhe asked some more about Zhao Zheng's fire, Zhao answered truthfully, and several people were very emotional when they heard it.

After sitting for a while, the maid came out to report that the little official had woken up, and everyone went into the room to look.

At this time, the curtain had been opened from both sides, and I saw a person lying on the bed, tightly wrapped in a quilt, I couldn't see it, and I didn't know how old it was, Zhao Zheng thought to himself what kind of illness he had, the package was so thick and so dense and impermeable, could it be a cold?

Xia Jinhe sat on the edge of the bed and asked about his illness with concern, and a sullen voice in the quilt responded, and the voice sounded very old.

Xia Jinhe saw that his son was in a good mood today, and stepped forward to slowly open the quilt that wrapped his son, and at the moment when the quilt was uncovered, Zhao Zheng almost vomited, only to see that there was a person with scabies on his face in the quilt, one by one here and there, it was very disgusting and cold, except that he could identify it as a man from the hairstyle, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman at all, and he couldn't tell how old he was.

Zhao Zheng only glanced at the goosebump chestnuts that he was covered in, and he didn't dare to look at it a second time, but Xia Jinhe opened the cotton specifically for Zhao Zheng to see, and Zhao Zheng couldn't bear to brush his mind, so he had to look at it hard.

I saw that the scabies was dark red, spreading on his face like purple grapes, extending from the top to the hair, and then it was covered by the hair, and it was not visible under the neck because of the clothes, but looking at the situation, it should be all over the body.

Zhao Zhengxin said in his heart, did Xia Jinhe want to let himself breathe fire and burn this scabies? Thinking of this disgusting scabies, he couldn't help but vomit in his throat, thinking that if he opened his mouth, he would definitely vomit out, where could he still breathe fire, and thought that if he really breathed fire treatment, wouldn't this little official be burned, and he didn't know how Xia Jinhe let himself save himself for a while, so he hesitated and nodded, Xia Jinhe wrapped his son's quilt again, settled down a few words, and then came to the pavilion outside with everyone.

After sitting down, Xia Jinhe talked about the beginning of the illness of the little official, it turned out that the little official went to play in the deserted broken garden when he was sixteen years old, and accidentally fell into the well, after everyone hurriedly rescued him, the little official was infected with the wind cold, and after the wind cold healed, the body slowly grew leprosy, and he didn't care at first, thinking that it was caused by typhoid fever, and applied some surgical plasters at will, but he didn't expect that the leprosy not only did not get better at all, but grew more and more, and gradually spread to the whole body, found a lot of doctors, took all kinds of medicines, exhausted the method, and the leprosy did not have any good signs, and the little officials because of the perennial medicine treatment, the body is also declining day by day, and this situation has been in this state for more than ten years.

Zhao Zhengxin said that it was because of the well, no wonder it was set up as a forbidden place, but why was it okay for the shrimp to fall in? Or is the shrimp still covered with leprosy now, and then he thought that the shrimp was still under the bed of the house in the broken garden, and he would not lose it, and his heart became nervous again.

At this time, I heard Xia Jinhe say: "Later, the old man inadvertently captured the yellow barberry that has become a sperm, this yellow barberry can chase away all external poisons, and it was originally slaughtered for the petty official to be treated at a later date, but he did not expect to be inadvertently indulged by the virtuous nephew." ”

At this time, he said that Zhao Zheng's tone when he indulged Huang Bai was completely calm, and there was no resentment at all, and Zhao Zheng felt even more guilty when he heard it.

Xia Jinhe said again: "This barberry is very clever, once he is caught, it will be difficult to catch it, the old man thought that the dog's disease really could not be cured, but he didn't expect to be surprised to hear that the virtuous nephew would breathe fire." ”

The red shirt of the East Gate on the side couldn't help but ask curiously: "How can Spitfire cure diseases?"

Xia Jinhe glanced at her, did not answer directly, and said: "Although Spitfire can't cure the disease, there is a way to cure the disease." As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Zheng deeply, there was a lot of deep meaning in his eyes, and Zhao Zheng met that gaze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

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Dongfang Xiwei finally spent a very torturous night.

The Dirt Great Immortal and the Return to Me looked at the moonlit sky and breathed a long sigh of relief, after killing the wild wolf last night, their hanging hearts gradually let go, but soon they hung again, because the blood of the wild wolf was very thick in the air, which may attract better wild wolves, they were worried all night, if a wild wolf appeared again, there was no doubt that they would no longer have the strength to resist, but fortunately, there were no more wild beasts in the long night.

Feeling the soothing brought by the whitening of the East, their hanging hearts were really put in their stomachs, the hanging hearts were put down, and the hunger in their stomachs became extremely hot and serious, looking at the dead body of the wild wolf in front of them that had collapsed but was extremely mad, the tragic situation of the scene only forced people to leave far away, but the empty stomach forced them to not leave.

I can't stand hunger anymore.

It was up to me to lift the boulder, smash the wolf's body a little more, dig out a piece of the flesh and blood, and swallow it alive.

The strong smell of blood was very pungent, and the muscles on my face trembled, and it could really be said that I was gritting my teeth and swallowing it, and after taking a bite, I quietly slowed down for a while, for fear that if I moved a little and ate it, I would spit it out.

The Dirt Great Immortal also slowly stood up and walked over, took out the golden leaf from his body and slowly cut it to eat, he may have had such an experience before, and he couldn't see anything difficult to swallow when he ate it.

When I saw it, I couldn't help but feel malicious intent in my heart, and I must kill the old beggar and get his gold leaf back.

As their stomachs became fuller and fuller, their energy slowly recovered, and I let go of my hands and feet and lay down on the ground to rest comfortably, the dirt fairy closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, the two did not say a word, and so two hours passed, the sun gradually rose, the sky was bright, and the dirt fairy stood up, and saw that his face was gradually full of energy, and it seemed that he had recovered a lot, and I saw that the dirt fairy was getting better, and I was afraid that he would not be good for me, so I quietly pinched a stone with my hand and sat up slowly.

Seeing my movements, the Dirt Immortal sneered, strode forward.

I sat up to see where he could go, only to see the dirt fairy walk to the place where the wolf rolled down last night and stopped, his eyes looked firmly towards the cliff, as if thoughtful, after a while, the dirt fairy suddenly put his hands on his chest, constantly whirling three inches in front of him, after a while, the dust around him surged to his feet, the dirt fairy saw that it was almost over, stopped his movements, the dust under his feet slowly took him up into the air, and when he was about to reach the top of the cliff, the dirt fairy spread his arms, and his body pounced forward, and fell to the ground。

When I saw the old beggar coming out of the valley by relying on the demon law, I hated it again in my heart, and I didn't even take myself out.

He hurriedly got up and walked towards the place where the wolf had rolled down, and he had recovered a lot of strength, and in a short time he came over.

The Dirt Great Immortal stood on top of the cliff, looked at the return of the cliff to me, smiled faintly, and said in his heart: This kid is going to die in the valley in the end, and he wants to go away when he turns his head. Suddenly thought: It's not appropriate, this kid has repeatedly harmed me, so let him die, it's too cheap for him, you should torture him well, let him die slowly, you can relieve the hatred in your heart. 2510