Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Mr. Mei once said that a doctor knows many things, even the ancient Yin-Yang literature, so if he also knows some voodoo techniques, it is not uncommon.

She had researched it with Jinmei Chong, and suspected that the Gu technique in the ancient legend was the insect repelling technique, but now the real Gu technique has been lost, so many people think it is absurd.

Duanmu Baolian didn't believe at first that there would be such things as voodoo and sorcery in this world, but after picking up such a cute pet golden plum bug, she had to admit that maybe... voodoo is not It's pure deception, but another kind of civilization, but science can't explain it now.

Like her golden plum bug, modern science can't explain it.

"Doctor—" Duanmu Baolian squinted her big eyes and smiled cheerfully.

"What does Miss Pauline want to say?" the doctor asked with a smile.

"What is insect repellent?" Duanmu Baolian asked curiously.

"It is said that there are some ways to drive insects away." The doctor didn't expect that she would be interested in this thing, but then she thought about it. Although she is smart, she is such an older child after all. Hearing these strange things, Could she be uninterested?

Duanmu Baolian clenched her fists, propped her chin, and just looked at him like that. Mr. Mei was really right, this man really knew a lot.

"Can you teach me?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a smile, "Do you want to learn this thing? If I let the mosquito fly east, it will not dare to fly west. I will let the mosquito bite whoever it bites?"

The doctor thought for a while, and then said: "Theoretically, it should be."

"What is theory?" Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.

"This—" the doctor explained with a smile, "I don't know how to repel insects, so I said it is theoretically possible? What I want is to know how to repel insects, so I can make mosquitoes bite like this?" he said , while pointing to his own face.

The more Feng Tang listened, the more shameful he became. His face was slapped. Could it be that he was a mosquito?

"Who will?" Duanmu Baolian asked directly.

"I know a man, and it is said that he knows a little bit." The doctor didn't tease her, and said with a smile, "I guess he won't teach you."

"I guess he won't teach me either." Duanmu Baolian was dejected at the mention of this, but her goal here was not to repel insects. Anyway, golden plum insects know how to repel insects. Eager to learn, but not without a good teacher.

Of course, that one-tasting treasure worm definitely cannot be called a good teacher.

"Hello—" Duanmu Baolian looked at the doctor and called.

"Huh?" The doctor was a little surprised, it was a good feeling to tease the little girl just now, but...he felt that she didn't come for Feng Tang, because she came for him?

But, he is such an old man, is she interested in an old man?

Thinking of this, the doctor felt that cold sweat was breaking out on his back, what are you kidding?If Feng Tang found out, it might not be as simple as being punished by kneeling and being slapped a few times.

Knowing a son is like a father, if Feng Tang didn't care about her, he would never force him to kneel on the stone steps for so long.

"How long do you need to kneel?" Duanmu Baolian asked with a frown.

"What time is it?" The doctor couldn't help frowning when he saw her asking this question.

Duanmu Baolian took out her mobile phone to have a look, and immediately handed it to him at [-]:[-] in the afternoon.