Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 453

"Do you really want to go down?"

Director Rewu's mouth twitched twice.

Although he is still going to the front line of archaeology in person, after all, at this age, what he does is only some direction and decision-making.

Most of the time, it is at the headquarters to identify cultural relics and approve documents. This time, following the front line of archaeology has been very hard work.

Now that he heard that he was about to go to the secret room, his head shook like a rattle.

"I'm an old bone, I can't stand it anymore, forget it!"

"Really?"

Ning Fan provoked a faint smile, and said something in a low voice.

"I'll go! Expert Ning, if you say so, I will definitely go!"

"???"

Inside and outside the studio, no one knew what happened.

In just one sentence, Rewu's attitude changed so much.

But neither of them said anything, and they had no way to inquire about the news, only Yuan Lu frowned as if thinking of something.

The hoisting tools were ready, and the two were put down.

The live broadcast was not interrupted, but the screen was too dark, and the friends could barely see something.

As soon as it landed, Rewu hurried to Ning Fan's side.

"Expert Ning, do you think there is really a way to treat my problem?"

"I have this old problem, but I have consulted many doctors and experts, but they are not optimistic about it. Everyone else can do it every time, but I can't. It's too painful!"

The friends of Bao had strange expressions.

Unexpectedly, Director Rewu, who looks like a lively and unrestrained old urchin, still has this problem.

No wonder Master Ning followed after he said it.

Men can't, it's really terrible.

"Master Ning, what should I do with my tongue? This sense of taste is really not good now. There is no taste in anything, only sand!"

In the next second, Rewu's voice sounded again.

The treasure friends were collectively dumbfounded.

They actually got it wrong.

Just now when they heard that I can’t see it well, but others can, they thought Director Rewu was suffering from some kind of hidden disease.

I still wonder if this is a bit too open, and I can still see that others can do it, but I can't.

Now that I heard that my sense of taste is not good, all those who want to be crooked silently send out sorry expressions.

Ning Fan didn't think so either.

In fact, when Rewu said what he said, if he didn't know what he was asking for, he would have thought it was a problem with that aspect.

Cough twice, feel a little empty.

"The problem of taste is not your cause, but the bitter fruit of your line of Wenzi Jue."

"The four methods of Fengshui antiques are actually not different. There are five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and there are some major contaminations."

"Fengshui divination is related to the sky, stealing the secrets of the sky, so it has the greatest impact."

"Antique appraisal is related to people. It can be regarded as a knowledge of the world, and it doesn't have much influence."

"Your lineage occupies the edge of Fengshui to look at the world. It is considered good luck to have such an influence. Otherwise, if you know your destiny, you will die, and you will not live to be fifty!"

"Eliminating the taste is only the lightest of the five senses!"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, Rewu shuddered all over.

"Your grandfather, your father, did they all lose their sense of taste at this age, and you always thought it was a genetic disease?"

"No... that's right!"

Rewu was completely dumbfounded.

Before Ning Fan said these words, he really didn't realize that the reason why his sense of taste became weaker and weaker was actually caused by his smell of rustic smell.

The treasure friends were also horrified.

They only knew about the five disadvantages and three deficiencies before, and this was the first time they knew that there was such a punishment in addition to the five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

They also know the five senses.

Eyes, ears, mouth, hands, brain.

They correspond to sight, hearing, taste, touch, and thinking.

Judging from these five senses alone, taste is really the lightest one.

After all, it's just that you can't taste the taste, and everything else is no different from normal people.

"Actually, there is nothing to say about these, and there is a simple way to restore the sense of taste."

Ning Fan turned his eyes to the middle of the room.

Light the torch on one side.

Dozens of torches were lit throughout the room, as bright as day.

The treasure friends looked at the camera and figured out the structure of this secret room.

It is said to be a secret room, but in fact it is just a new room built on the sunken ground of the study.

It is cleverly hidden between two floors of buildings.

Only this kind of western-style castle can hide such a secret room. If it is really a traditional single-story or double-story building in the Xia Kingdom, it is absolutely impossible to have space to accommodate such a place.

"Expert Ning, you said there is something here that can cure my tongue, what is it?"

Rewu stared at the things in the secret room and swallowed.

No sense of taste, it sounds like there is no problem, but when it happens to me, I still feel a sense of powerlessness.

The roasted naan, belly meat, red willow roast meat, tea pot meat, and horse intestines mentioned by others all stay in his memory decades ago.

After that, it will be the same.

Or worse, he didn't even know what the smell of wax was like.

After all, normal people don't eat candles either.

Therefore, after hearing that he would have the opportunity to heal his sense of taste, Rewu didn't hesitate at all.

Even if it can only be enjoyed for more than ten years, it is better than what it is now.

Ning Fan glanced at the furnishings in the house, and stopped at a wooden box.

"There's what you need in there."

Without any hesitation, Rewu stepped forward and opened the box tremblingly.

"That's it?"

Rewu was dumbfounded when he saw what was in front of him.

Before he opened the box, he thought it was a panacea, but after seeing the contents of the box, he completely broke his defense.

Inside the box were many black pellets emitting a foul smell, and he even thought they were feces excreted by some kind of creature.

"Can't you? Feces... as a baby?"

"The national treasure of Loulan Kingdom is a bit strange!"

"I think I must have guessed wrong, after all Master Ning has nothing left."

The treasure friends heard Rewu's complaints and discussed.

"Huh? Did you guess it?"

Ning Fan opened his mouth, confirming his guess.

All the friends were stunned.

They really didn't expect that the life-saving thing Ning Fan said was feces.

"This thing is called Bailingtong. It is made of many kinds of... um... the thing you mentioned. It is also mixed with special medicines such as bezoar, dog treasure, horse treasure, and rhino horn. It has many effects. Basically, it can be regarded as It's the panacea."

"So outrageous?"

All the treasure friends watched eagerly, not understanding why this thing in front of them was so powerful.

If there is a panacea, wouldn't it be enough to just have this one?

"You can't do it."

A comment floated across the barrage.

The treasure friends subconsciously wanted to ask why, but when they saw the identity of the speaker, they smiled awkwardly.

It was actually Li Mo'er.

Ordinary people may not listen to these words, but the words of the descendants of the medicine sage Li's family are more or less credible. They have been studying medicinal materials all their lives, so they are definitely not just talking casually.

But they also wondered why the panacea wasn't always on hand.

(End of this chapter)