Supreme Medicinal God

"Ye Feng, did you deliberately play me just now?"

As soon as he found the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng's teeth.

Although this wheelchair is made by hand, it is exquisitely made and has complete functions. It can be said that it is not inferior to the kind of high-end goods that Jiang Yixue has seen in Jingcheng Hospital.

The wheelchair as a whole is made out of purple bamboo hoop, and obviously through the process of killing green, oiling and so on, each bamboo is purple and dark, it feels as delicate as waxed jade, full of exquisite texture of crafts.

And this wheelchair can not only sit on it, but also lie flat as a recliner.

Even the location of the toilet is already done, and a piece of bamboo is used.

The caliber of the Buddha belly bamboo is thicker than the pulsating bottle mouth.

At the moment when he saw the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue immediately understood that Ye Feng asked her to get the pulsating bottle, purely to satisfy her own desire to make her evil.

"The old man who loves sex, who dare to use what he used..."

Ye Feng shook his head hurriedly, and then opened his hand: "Come on, give you a chance to get close to the handsome guy at a close distance, take me to the wheelchair, let's go out and see."

"Dead guy! Just like you are so handsome to call handsome guys? Cricket crickets!"

Jiang Yixue pretended to vomit, but still blushed, took out the strength of feeding, took Ye Feng to the wheelchair and pushed out the door.

But what the two did not notice was that just before they left the room from their front feet, a black shadow quickly got in through the window, and then they poured some powder in a paper bag very skillfully. Ye Feng was placed in a glass beside the bed.

this is……

As soon as he went out, Jiang Yixue took a breath, and the fingers holding Ye Feng's wheelchair were shaking.

I saw at the moment in the middle of the yard, in addition to a pile of shredded paper scraps exploded with two kicks, there was also a pig head covered in blood.

The pig's head was very cruel, and his head was like he had been chopped by a dozen or so knives. The knife on his neck was crooked; and his eyes were wide, staring at the people in the yard.

Jiang Yixue grew up in the city and has eaten a lot of pork, but the pigs who ran on the ground were only seen after they came to Yuanhu Village, let alone this bloody pig head.

If it weren't for her now holding Ye Feng's wheelchair, I'm afraid that she was already so scared that she couldn't stand.

Sure enough, it was right, it was time to come!

Seeing the pig's head, Ye Feng flicked his lips, feeling that Jiang Yixue trembling behind him hurriedly raised his hand, squeezed Jiang Yixue's weak boneless hand, he said, "He just happened to be weak for two days. Get ready to make up, and you will lose your pig head in the sky!"

"Dead guy, when are you still thinking of taking advantage!"

Being pinched by Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue instinctively squeezed Ye Feng's hand, but soon, she reacted, and after she broke free from Ye Feng's palm, she gritted her teeth.

Ye Feng smiled, squeezed his five fingers, and after pondering the greasy feel, seeing that Jiang Yixue was not standing steadily, he pushed his wheelchair down to the yard, turned around the pig's head, and said: "This knifeman has also been a little bit wrong. A good pig was killed like this, what do you think of the dead pig..."

Before he finished talking, Ye Feng found that there seemed to be something under the pig's head, and bent over to turn the pig's head over.

"No cooperation, this is your end!" The pig's head turned open, revealing a note.

This is the threat from Chen Haobei to Ye Feng!

At this time, Jiang Yixue finally recovered his composure, and after glancing at the paper, there was a touch of terror in his eyes.

Whether it is a second kick or a pig's head, the meaning is very simple, that is, if Ye Feng does not help Chen Hao Bei to cure the disease, then waiting for Ye Feng's end, that is, his head must be chopped off like a pig's head.

"The word is written like a dog crawl, did you graduate from elementary school..."

Jiang Yixue has lost her color, but Ye Feng is still tilting her head and talking about the words on the note.

This dead guy seems to be so unhurried even if the sky is falling soon...

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Jiang Yixue smiled and shook his head, but his heart was calm.

I don't know when she started to feel like, as long as Ye Feng was around, no matter what kind of problems she encountered, she would have more confidence out of thin air.

Boom!

Boom!

Just then, there was a sudden rapid knock on the door outside.

"Xiao Feng, are you firing the cannon, I hurried over to hear the excitement..."

After Ye Feng motioned to Jiang Yixue to open the door, Zhao Dafu rushed in from the outside in a hurry, first asked after a smirk, and then touched the back of the head and looked at Ye Feng said: "You are all in a wheelchair, this It’s not a good thing, what are you doing?

Ye Feng was helpless for a while.

Zhao Dafu's stubborn life has two great pleasures. One is that Erzong loves to listen to two shots; the other is that after playing Han Xiaoyun to Yuanhu Village, he walks around Han Xiaoyun like a dogleg.

"Xiao Feng, wouldn't you just be dying..."

Before waiting for Ye Feng to explain, Zhao Dafu's eyes were panic-stricken, and the corners of his eyes even started to smoke, and he seemed to be crying in the next second.

In rural areas, firecrackers are rarely fired during the holidays, and there are only two situations in which this is usually the case.

One is that someone in the family is going to get married; the other is that someone in the family is dying.

Now that Ye Feng is sitting in a wheelchair, Zhao Dafu instinctively thinks that he will soon be unable to.

"You can't expect me to be better, can't I just shoot it because I got married?"

Ye Feng glared at Zhao Dafu's stubborn goods, and then patiently said: "A pig's head fell from the sky, I'll shoot it to celebrate. Don't you clean up the pig's water, help me clean up the pig's head, and give you half a piece Eat under the pig face..."

"it is good!"

When Zhao Dafu heard this, his eyes were all bright, and he didn't even consider it raining or snowing, but he wouldn't get a pig's head.

Talking, Ye Feng and Zhao Dafu got together, and discussed whether the pig ears were soaked in red oil and eaten slowly, or cut into large pieces and mixed with garlic to make it more refreshing.

This guy……

Jiang Yixue shook his head with a wry smile, but his mouth was a bit more drooling because of these two goods.

Although Zhao Dafu was silly and silly, his craftsmanship for handling pig's water was really good. A bloody greasy pig head came into his hands, and soon he became white and clean. Juicy.

When Jin Wuxi sank, and the world fell into darkness, the courtyard was already full of meat.

Just when Ye Feng was about to use chopsticks to taste the pork ears and tasted so delicious, Wang Xiulian ran back in a hurry, first glanced at the courtyard, and then stared at Ye Feng, said: "Xiao Feng, where is Xiao Qin?" ?"

(End of this chapter)