Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2607 Blooming lotus (three more)

"It doesn't matter whether I caught it myself or bought it outside, I have to eat it. If I don't eat it, my unmentionable disease will recur again, and it may be worse than before."

"So this year, I have to eat snake soup for two days every month. Maybe I ate too many snakes and collided with the snake essence, so the punishment fell on my son..."

Speaking of this, Yang Huaming covered his face and cried again. The sound of crying was full of regret and annoyance.

"On the two days in the middle of the first month, I went out to catch snakes in the fields."

Yang Huaming continued, "But in the middle of winter, there are no snakes outside. I was wondering where to find snakes to eat. Suddenly, I saw a snake curled up under the corner of the backyard."

"What kind of snake is it?" Old Yang asked hurriedly, suddenly nervous and flustered.

"Is it a taupe snake with a red line on its back, probably longer than my arm?" The old man asked again.

Yang Huaming thought about it carefully, and then asked Old Yang: "It seems to be such a snake, Dad, how do you know it so clearly? Could it be that you want to eat it too?"

"Eat your head!"

Old Yang directly picked up the tobacco stick in his hand, and hit Yang Huaming hard on the head a few times.

"You bastard!"

"Snakes, Huang Pizi, those are earth immortals, psychics,"

"Our farmer's family can eat all kinds of rabbits and roe deer in the mountains, except these two things!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a wild snake in the field, the big guy will take a detour when he sees it."

"I've seen the snake I told you about at home a few years ago. The domestic snake in its family is the treasure of the family."

"You have eaten all the treasures of the Zhenjia now. If you don't repay me, which one will you repay? You deserve it, you are courting death! I will beat you to death, you bastard."

Old Yang couldn't help being angry, he punched and kicked Yang Huaming, showing no signs of distress.

Yang Huaming was beaten until he hugged his head, lying on the ground and screaming.

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun were persuading, while Yang Ruoqing stood by without any movement.

Just as Old Yang was beating hard, Yang Ruoqing suddenly spoke out.

"Don't hit me yet, I have something to ask my fourth uncle." She said.

Old Yang Tou stopped beating just now, he said to Yang Huaming, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, "I'll settle the score with you after Qing'er finishes asking."

Then, wrath stepped aside.

Here, Yang Ruoqing came to Yang Huaming, knelt down and said, "Fourth Uncle, what kind of panacea did that cripple Xue give you? Do you still have it? I want to see it!"

Yang Huaming said: "There is one last one."

"Why didn't you eat the last one?" Yang Ruoqing asked in surprise.

Yang Huaming said: "The medicine is so unpalatable, it also has a disgusting taste, I really have no choice but to take it."

"Later, I saw that my unmentionable disease was almost healed, so I stopped taking it, and left the last one."

"Bring it here and let me have a look." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huaming searched for a long time, found a small white porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Ruoqing.

"The last one is packed in this one. When it was given to me, there were two pairs. It was like a full bottle." Yang Huaming said.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the small porcelain bottle in her hand, which was not much bigger than an adult's middle finger, and felt that the shape of the bottle was a bit weird at first glance.

The weirdness is there, but I can't say it.

Pull out the wooden stopper on the bottle, and pour the pill inside into the palm of your hand.

In order to check and study the pill conveniently, Yang Ruoqing temporarily handed the small bottle in her hand to Mrs. Sun, and asked her to take it first.

The small pills are pitch-black, and at first glance, they are about the size of a pea.

The surface is a bit rough, and when you take it out, you can smell a faint fishy smell.

It's not fishy, ​​it's a... rancid smell.

Yang Ruoqing pinched a little black powder with her nails, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it carefully.

Brows furrowed.

Nima, is this the 'essence' extracted from the latrine?

This really stinks to a new level.

"Father, pour me a bowl of water." She said again.

Yang Huazhong quickly poured a bowl of water over, Yang Ruoqing took half of the pills, crushed them and put them in the water.

When the powder meets water, it suddenly looks like that purple. Every grain of rough powder is greedily sucking water, and then begins to expand, expand...

The big guys all gathered around, their eyes all fixed on the cup in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"What's the situation? I thought it would turn into a bowl of black water, why, why does it look like vegetable foam?" Sun couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The wonderful thing is yet to come."

Then, she took out the silver needle in her hand and inserted it into the bowl of water. When the silver needle rubbed against it, it was all black.

Everyone was stunned, Yang Huaming broke out in cold sweat and his legs were trembling.

"Yes, poisonous?" He stammered.

Old Yang was also frightened, and stared at Yang Huaming.

"You bastard, you treat yourself like a treasure after eating such a poisonous thing, why didn't you poison you to death? Huh?" Old Yang was furious, and he was about to hit him again.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing suddenly heard a 'huh'.

The silver needle in her hand lifted something to her eyes, and she was looking at it carefully.

"What's the matter, Qing'er? What is this? It's as dark as a rotten vegetable leaf." Old Yang hurried over and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Wait a minute."

Then, she picked up another one, and still put it in front of her eyes.

In this way, she changed her eyes several times, and every time she looked at one, her face became more dignified.

In the end, she put the silver needle in her hand back on the table along with the cup of dark things, and said, "These black things are soaked snake skin, spider shell, scorpion feet, and toad meat!"

"No wonder it's so poisonous, these things are the most powerful poisons in the world, more poisonous than arsenic and crane crest..."

"boom!"

Sun's hand shook, and the small porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces immediately.

"I'll clean it up now." Sun Shi said, and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, but was grabbed by Yang Ruoqing.

"Mother, don't move." She said, her eyes fell on some of the fragments, then she squatted down and stretched out her hand.

When she pieced together the broken tiles, a complete pattern came into view!

Lotus, a black lotus in full bloom.

Xue Laizi, the so-called genius doctor who hides in the city, has been working on it for a long time, and he turned out to be from the Black Lotus Sect!
"Qing'er, what's the matter? What's the matter? Tell us quickly."

Old Yang came over again and asked.

According to the old man's memory, since Yang Ruoqing recovered from her madness, she has never seen such a serious look on her face.

"This poisonous pill, since it is so poisonous, why is your fourth uncle still well?"

"Could it be a chronic poison, let it lie in your body for ten or eight years, and then poison your fourth uncle to death?" The old man continued.

Yang Huaming also looked at Yang Ruoqing anxiously, not daring to speak out.

(End of this chapter)