"I'll pay, I'll pay double!"

"What a big breath!"

A magnetic voice came from behind him, and Murong Li turned around.

"Childe, you're here, sit down, sit down, the position by the window has been cleaned for you. ”

Lao Suo suddenly became enthusiastic, without the slightest coldness when Murong Li first entered the store.

The man smiled playfully, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes full of defiance.

As if to say, "I can't eat until you can't eat it, come, come, hit me!"

"Host, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it, go up and beat him!

The main god in his mind was waving his little fist.

Murong Li walked up to the man with a smile.

"This brother, you can't smell this fragrance, and you can't taste the food. Why are you wasting food here? The Buddha said that if you waste food in this life, you will fall into the animal path in the next life!"

A moment of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes, and he happened to be discovered by Murong Li, who had been watching him.

"Not only do I know that you have lost your sense of taste and smell now, but I also know that the three inches of dantian below your umbilicus have severe pain every time the moon is full, and it has been more than three years now. ”

The man propped up the table with both hands, stood up suddenly, and looked at Murong Li condescendingly.

"Who are you, how can you tell my illness?"

Murong Li smiled slyly.

"Not only do I know about your illness, but I am sure I can cure it. I believe your doctor has also told you that if you don't solve your poison within six months, you will lose all your senses and bleed to death. ”

The man was even more horrified.

I secretly said in my heart, what kind of monster is this?

Just a few glances at me, you know my illness and how to detoxify.

But then the man sat down, and Lao Suo's stewed mutton and daughter Hong were also on the table.

Murong Li smelled the fragrance and stopped looking at the man.

His eyes were shining, and he looked at the stewed mutton and his daughter red with a sparkle of light.

"What do you need to cure me?"

The man's eyes when he looked at Murong Li were like Murong Li looking at stewed mutton.

"Since you are very familiar with this shop, let me also become a mature customer, you can eat stewed mutton if you want to eat, and promise me one more request, your poison is just a gesture to me. ”

Murong Li looked at the man firmly.

The man groaned for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.

"Okay, I promise you. ”

Murong Li was in An Yaotang last time and followed An Huaijin's set of silver needles.

Then this set of silver needles has been left in Murong Li's hands.

"Then I'll start now. ”

Since I called here, I haven't had a serious needle for a long time, and I have to be trained by my grandfather when I go back.

Murong Li pondered as he hummed a little tune that the man didn't know.

The old man who was watching the play on the sidelines was terrified.

Eyebrows, occipital bones, Jianli, Baihui, Qi Sea, Tibetan blood, Shangxing......

But if Murong Li makes the slightest mistake, I am afraid that the man will definitely die.

The last silver needle was pierced, and the man spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and since then black blood has flowed out of the seven orifices.

Murong Li took the stewed mutton, afraid that the man would spoil a pot of good meat.

After placing the stewed mutton, Murong Li used both hands to quickly collect the needle.

When the old man on the side saw the familiar son, blood spurted from his mouth, and his seven orifices were bleeding, thinking that Murong Li had killed people.

rushed to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, and was about to fight with Murong Li.

Just when Lao Suo's kitchen knife was about to touch Murong Li.

A chopstick knocked out Lao Suo's kitchen knife, which made Murong Li cry out for luck.

The man who was sitting on the ground pranayama saw that there was another master, and quickly stood up and thanked Murong Li.

and instructed Lao Suo, and then handed Murong Li a token, and flew away from the window.

Murong Li heard it in his ears.

"My name is Jingyang, and I will come to SF Pawnshop in the future, and I will meet again today. ”

"Eh, don't go, don't eat the stewed mutton?"

In line with the benevolence of the doctor, Murong Li handed over the follow-up prescription for cleaning up the residual poison to Lao Suo.

Murong Li ate and drank to his heart's content, and then packed another pot.

SF Pawnshop?

What is the origin of this Jingyang, SF Pawnshop has opened all over Daling.

It seems that this trip is worthwhile, and it also saved a rich second generation!