Kuai Chuan: Why did you mess with her?She came as a plug-in!

Chapter 175

The three of us ordered seven bowls of haggis soup, and Mingyue had five bowls by herself. The base of the haggis soup is milky white made from large bones. There are no additives. The haggis is freshly cooked and the price is affordable and reasonable.

"Sister, Sister Su, a woman named Ning Mu gave this to me yesterday."

Ye Jiusheng solemnly took out a jade card from his arms and placed it on the table.

The Su Yi people took a look, but Mingyue didn't even look at Ye Jiusheng.

"This jade medal belongs to the Tai Chi Sect, you can just hold it."

Ye Jiusheng smiled shyly, "Sister Su, I'll just follow you. This jade token is of no use to me."

Mingyue smiled and said, "Then throw it away."

Ye Jiusheng said without hesitation, "Okay."

After eating, the Sui people thought about exploring this place to see if anyone knew any poison that could damage people's meridians.

Ye Jiusheng wandered behind Mingyue, looking at Qianli's back in front of him, lost in thought.

This person...if his feeling was correct, before yesterday he could always feel a sense of rejection at every turn, but it seemed to have changed now.

But something had changed, and he couldn't find the reason.

"Don't you want to practice martial arts?"

Mingyue suddenly spoke, pulling Ye Jiusheng back from his thoughts.

Ye Jiusheng took two quick steps to parallel Mingyue, "I think so, but Sister Su said before that I don't have the talent to practice martial arts."

"I can let you practice, but the process will be a little painful."

A little pain?

What's that? !Ye Jiusheng's eyes lit up instantly, and they were as dark as the dazzling stars in the night sky, "I can bear it!"

Mingyue put her hands behind her body. Because Ye Jiusheng was shorter than her, her eyes dropped and she smiled gently, "Okay."

The two returned to the hotel. Mingyue asked the store owner to boil two basins of hot water in advance, and then went to Ye Jiusheng's house.

Ye Jiusheng sat on the chair, his hands nervously placed on his legs. As Mingyue came in, his breathing stagnated, and his eyes glanced at the bag of silver needles in Mingyue's hand, with both expectation and fear in his eyes.

"Take off your shirt. I'll put two needles in to clear it for you."

"Yes!"

Ye Jiusheng quickly prepared to take off his shirt, but suddenly remembered that he had many scars on his body, and hesitated for a moment while taking off his clothes.

Looking at Mingyue who was carefully disinfecting, Ye Jiusheng gritted his teeth and continued to take off his clothes. Cultivation was more important.

Mingyue twisted the thin silver needle, looked at the scarred back of the young boy in front of her, found the acupuncture point and inserted it without changing her expression.

Seeing that Mingyue was not curious about the scar at all, Ye Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. The silver needles on his back seemed to be working. He always felt that it didn't hurt at all but was very comfortable.

Half an hour later, Mingyue took off the silver needle and handed Ye Jiusheng a pill, "Don't disturb the people. If you really want to scream, just bite the towel."

After saying that, Mingyue threw a towel on Ye Jiusheng, then walked out lazily, closing the door thoughtfully.

Ye Jiusheng smelled the elixir. There was nothing different about it. He opened his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth. The elixir melted in his mouth and there was a slight sweetness in his throat. What would happen to such an elixir?
Obviously, Ye Jiusheng was happy too early. His movements of dressing were stagnant, the color on his face was gone, and veins protruded near his temples.

pain--

It was the kind of pain that caused all the bones in the body to be broken. Ye Jiusheng shook his hands and put the towel in his mouth and bit it tightly. His eyes protruded and bloodshot eyes were covered with blood. It looked horrifying.

After enduring the pain of broken bones, Ye Jiusheng did not expect that he would have to endure an even more difficult reorganization. It was like thousands of ants gnawing at the seams of the bones, making Ye Jiusheng itchy and wishing to cut off his own hands and feet.

(End of this chapter)