The Formidable Son-in-law

"When it comes to this, there is something to say." A look of memory flashed in the old man's eyes. In the sigh, he seemed to have endless worries.

"I'd like to hear from the old man."

Qin Chuan bowed his hand respectfully. I have to say that the old man's words and deeds are totally different from those of ordinary old people. What Qin Chuan is more interested in is, what is his past?

The old man took a sip of wine and said leisurely.

"When we were young, natural and man-made disasters occurred in our village. People in other villages took this opportunity to rob our land and houses. How can we tolerate them?"

"In the end, I took some brothers to fight against those people. In the end, all the brothers who followed me to protect the village almost died. Now I'm the only one left. I'm still in my old age. All my old wounds were left when I was young..."

"Oh?" Qinchuan can't help but pick eyebrows when he hears the words of the old man. Is that village really just a village?

"Hey, hey, but the war when I was young directly broke the snobbery in several surrounding villages. It was only in the past few decades that they eased down. Unfortunately, this vicious dog doesn't have a long memory! As soon as I have a good tooth, I will come to our village to bite again! "

The more the old man said, the more angry he was. The bottle in his hand was banging. Fortunately, they were in a remote place, otherwise they would have to attract attention.

"I see what you mean, old man, but why can't we catch all those bad dogs?" Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.

"You see?" The old man accidentally glanced at Qinchuan and nodded.

"It's good to understand, but those vicious dogs all have their owners. They can't fight to death, and they can't do it at will. I'm afraid that my injury will not last until then."

The old man said, picked up another bottle of Erguotou, opened it and poured it into his mouth.

"Old man, please wait!"

Just then, Qin Chuan suddenly reached out to stop him.

"What? You don't want me to drink any more? " The old man asked casually, his eyes really swept out of the window.

It's night now. From inside, we can't see what's going on outside. But outside, Wang Ning and others can feel that it's them that Zang is looking at.

"Old man, have you ever thought of treating this disease with someone?" Qin Chuan slightly pondered and asked.

The old man waved his hand and said helplessly“ No matter it's traditional Chinese medicine or western medicine, in order to cure his health, my old man has almost gone all over China these years, but his health is getting worse and worse, and his cough is getting worse and worse. I have no choice but to use this small pill to hang my life. "

The old man said, pointing to the delicate porcelain vase on the table.

"Can you show me this medicine, old man?" Qin Chuan asked.

"This..." the old man hesitated and bit his teeth.

"Well, since the little brother is interested, but I have to remind you that my medicine is a treasure. You must be careful."

As the old man said, he picked up the vase, and Qin Chuan immediately stretched out his hand. Then the old man tilted the vase slightly, and a pill fell on Qin Chuan's hand.

Qin Chuan's arm subconsciously retracted. Without it, the main reason was that the pill was too hot.

The surface of the pill looks black and there is nothing strange about it, but it is like holding a handful of burning coal in your hand.

"Ha ha, little brother, how do you feel?" When the old man saw Qin Chuan frowning, he couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. old man, this medicine is really different from the usual medicine." Qin Chuan waited for a moment until his palm got used to the temperature.

Although the pill is black on the outside, when you look at it carefully, it seems that there are countless meridians flowing, bright and introverted. Qin Chuan can't help but gently buckle a little with his fingernail and put it into his mouth. Immediately, he feels as if he had drunk the strongest wine in the world, and his throat is burning until he has a stomach.

No wonder the old man had nothing to do with a bottle of Erguotou. If he took this medicine every day, his body would have adapted long ago.

"How's it going? My medicine is not bad, is it The old man asked with a smile.

"The medicine is good, but it's in the wrong place." Qin Chuan shakes his head. Although Qin Chuan has never studied traditional Chinese medicine, it is all inclusive. What does this medicine do? Qin Chuan has also tasted it.

"Oh? Is it difficult for the younger brother to be involved in comparison? " The old man picked his eyebrows, but there was no big surprise in his eyes. On the contrary, he looked at Qinchuan like a scanning eye.

Qin Chuan slightly ponders, the road“ Although this medicine is dry in nature, it doesn't work. It's powerful, but it can make people absorb body temperature and body temperature. It's a kind of strange medicine. If it's used to deal with cold poison in the body, it's symptomatic, but the old man is used to suppress dryness with dryness. It's just a bad strategy. "

"Why, do you have another way?"

The old man's eyes glared, and he said, "is this boy as magical as that girl movie says?"?