My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 262 Looks Like Diaosi
The old godstick sat aside, rubbing his bald head while looking at Fangyuan's three pages of medicinal materials, especially the age requirements of no less than 80 years later, and his skin got goosebumps.

There are so many old medicines, how much thick soup he has to cook!

This little liar, Fang Yuan, is definitely out for revenge. This is the rhythm that will kill me!
The old god stick slandered endlessly, and had the urge to let the second dog bite him.But immediately remembering that Erha seemed to listen to him very much, he felt a sense of frustration in his heart, and his mood was not good.

Finally, Cheng Jiadong left with three pages.

The old magic stick sighed, took Erha by the hand, and invited Fang Yuan to go for a walk into the mountains with him. He wanted to tell Fang Yuan about the revolutionary deeds and let him know the glorious traditions of the past. Tell him... You must never boil that kind of bitter and astringent Chinese medicine soup!

Fang Yuan readily agreed, and now that he saw no one in the mountain, he wanted to go in and check it.

The Golden Gu in the pocket has now woken up from the stupor, and a small black spot appeared on the golden body, which is a poisonous spot. The Golden Gu can pass the toxin through breathing or biting. Fang Yuan has done it before. In the experiment, just a trace of poisonous gas can poison a dog to death.

Walking into the mountains, the old god stick waved his guards to back off, and then talked to Fang Yuan about his heroic deeds back then, saying how much blood and tears he had paid for Huaxia, and he was full of snot when talking Tears, Fang Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, asked him what's the matter and told him directly, don't fix these things.

As soon as the tears on the old man's face were wiped away, he immediately got excited. He pulled Fangyuan's sign language with earnestness, saying that he is old and has problems with his taste buds. If you give him a whole bowl of thick and bitter traditional Chinese medicine soup, it will definitely taste better than death. Uncomfortable, young people should be honest in doing things, remember to put more rock sugar, brown sugar, and white sugar when boiling medicine.

Fang Yuan pulled out his hand vigorously, and was amused: "Where did you hear that, I don't boil medicine, I just refine it and make it into a pill, um, it's the kind you want."

"..." The old magic stick really wants to say that you are fucking kidding me.

Throughout the ages, the so-called elixir is a trick of Taoist priests to deceive people. It is either mercury or mercury. Well, it seems that these two are still the same thing.

But it is not ruled out that there are indeed people in this world who can make alchemy, such as the Lin family. The Lin family has a small purple gold gourd, and the elixir inside is the elixir refined by the Lin family, which is extremely precious!

Alchemy is not only a technical job, but also a kind of background. In the vast China, the only ones who can make alchemy are probably only the Lin family.

Why did Fang Yuan say that he can make alchemy?
The old magic stick had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, and there were tens of thousands of reasons why he didn't believe it.

So he tested Fang Yuan's background, but naturally found nothing.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Suddenly, the Erha in front issued a high-energy warning, and after a burst of barking, he ran back erratically.

Soon, there was a rustling sound ahead.

Although the voice was low, it couldn't be hidden from Fangyuan and the guards behind the old magic stick.

"Who!?" The guard has already drawn his gun and rushed up quickly.

In the end, a young man with his head in his hands came out with a blue face. He was very handsome, and he looked like a man with a woman's body. If you look closely, isn't he just the popular little fresh meat Xiao Fan in the entertainment industry?
Fang Yuan recognized it at a glance.

"Don't shoot me, I, I'm Xiao Fan, I'm an actor! Don't kill me." Xiao Fan's face turned pale, and he couldn't speak smoothly.

"What are you doing sneaking around here!" the guard sternly asked.

"I, I'm here to shoot a show, a cross-border challenge, the hottest variety show in the entertainment industry!" Xiao Fan looked around, and when he saw the old magic stick, he glanced directly at it. Such an old man, it is impossible to pay attention In the entertainment circle, he looked at Fangyuan, who was dressed in ordinary clothes, looked like a fan, and even smoothed the indecent expression on his face, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him, he knows of!"

The guard looked at Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan shrugged: "I don't know him."

"What? Impossible, how could you not know me, I am Xiao Fan, the hottest little fresh meat this year!!!" Xiao Fan was very excited, as if rushing forward to duel with Fang Yuan.

The old magic stick is very experienced in these things, and waved: "This is the training base of the military. If you can come here, you can definitely find the records and check his identity information."

"Yes!" One of the guards immediately took out his phone to contact.

A few minutes later, the matter was clarified, and the guard let Xiao Fan go, apologizing with a stern face.

"Is it over with an insincere sorry?! Let me tell you, this matter is endless!" Xiaofan saw that his identity was confirmed and his life safety was guaranteed, and his anger immediately rose. "Carry guns with you, threaten The lives and property of others are safe, you just wait to go to jail!"

Since his debut, he has been loved by thousands of people. Fans are obsessed with him, and the company praises him. Wherever he goes, he can get what he wants. He has never encountered such a situation where someone put a gun to his head. thing?

Xiao Fan looked at Fang Yuan again, and was even angrier. He is not stupid, he could see that Fang Yuan must have recognized him, but he said that he did not know him. Wait, I won't let you go!"

Fang Yuan looked at the old magic stick and said, "You'd better have someone put a gun to his head, it's too noisy."

The old god stick nodded subconsciously, God is sorry, he nodded in full agreement with what Fang Yuan said: this man is too noisy, but the upright guard misunderstood, and pointed his gun at Xiao Fan's forehead again.

Xiaofan's raging anger that could burn all over the sanctuary of the heavens dissipated in an instant, showing an innocent smile: "Hehe, I, I was just joking, everyone, I won't, I won't."

This face-changing speed is too fast, even the old god who is well-informed and has pulled more shit than you have eaten, is a little at a loss.

In the end, the old magic stick was a little tired, he told Fang Yuan everything he needed to say, and left with his guards.

As for Xiao Fan, the old magic stick didn't remember his name at all.

Seeing that the group of people with guns finally left, Xiao Fan's anger flared up again.

He felt that even if he couldn't offend that old man, could he still offend this man who was younger than him?I am so embarrassed today, if it gets out, it will affect the mood of female fans!

Of course he doesn't dare to kill people to silence him, but he has money, and if he has money, he can make people shut up, right?
In the past, when encountering these things, his mortal assistants or managers were involved, but now it was only up to him. He took a step forward with a serious expression on his face, which was rarely majestic. He had just opened his mouth...

Fang Yuan turned around and left.

"Hey, hey! You stop for me, I have something to tell you!!"

(End of this chapter)