Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 435: Immortal Poison and Qingyi's Dream Interpretation
In the bamboo forest behind the mountain, the girl digging bamboo shoots stopped what she was doing, squatted down, and poked the upright tips of the bamboo shoots with her slender, jade-white fingers. They felt cold and hard, not very tender, and needed to be peeled.

"I have had poor health since I was a child, and my immunity only improved after I became an adult. Before that, I stayed at home to recuperate." Bai Yinxiang whispered, "At that time, Brother Muyang felt sorry for me and came to play with me after practicing."

"Have you been to the hospital?" Xia Mo squatted down and stayed beside Bai Yinxiang, asking softly.

Bai Yinxiang shook his head, "It's a family hereditary disease. If you've seen my father, you should have noticed his strange complexion, half withered and half alive, and it's unclear whether he's dead or alive."

"What prescription did the Third Elder give you? After all, we have to find the cause of the disease first before we can prescribe medicine." Xia Mo asked.

"The Third Elder said that our family's disease is a kind of poison that can be integrated into the blood and passed on to future generations. After the disease breaks out, the patient will sometimes have a high fever and sometimes a high cold. We call it the immortal poison, which means that life is worse than death."

Bai Yinxiang frowned and sighed, "The medicine prescribed by the Third Elder can neutralize these two symptoms and alleviate the condition, but it cannot cure it."

"But Daddy said that this is also a form of practice. After our ancestors' continuous research, they finally created a special method. I am also practicing it. It is said that after mastering it, you will no longer suffer from this pain. Daddy is close to mastering it."

"But my talent is limited. It will probably take me decades to reach my father's level. By then, I will have become accustomed to this disease. It's quite ridiculous." Bai Yinxiang was depressed.

Xia Mo was silent. Everyone has their own expertise, and she was not good at treating illnesses.

Bai Yinxiang noticed that the atmosphere was depressing, so he said this in a self-joking manner.

"Sister Mo, do you know why our family was poisoned by the immortal poison?"

“…Why?” Xia Mo was afraid that Bai Yinxiang would tell a hellish joke.

"My great-grandfather told me that our family's ancestors can be traced back to the Qin Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago. At that time, Qin Shihuang took the elixir of immortality and asked someone to test it. That person was my ancestor."

Well, it is indeed a joke from hell.

"Qin Shi Huang is dead, which means the elixir of life is not reliable at all. Moreover, all medicines are poisonous, and the toxicity has been passed down from our ancestors." Bai Yinxiang spread his hands.

Bai Yinxiang's words were mostly humorous and fictional, at least that's what she thought. However, Xia Mo remembered the dream she had last night, in which Qin Shihuang personally came to her to borrow fifty yuan. She put forward a hypothesis.

"What if Qin Shi Huang is not dead? We also know that Zulong is a mixed-blood monarch with a high bloodline. The huge alchemical field arranged in Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum has not yet been fully analyzed. He may be trapped in the underground palace after waking up."

Zhou Minhao once talked about the history of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the nobles of each country were basically related to dragons.

Either a dragon itself, or a hybrid with extremely high bloodline.

They want to establish a country with only dragons and hybrids.

The period from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period was the afterglow of the Dragon Age, until the kings of the Qin Dynasty were more interested in unifying all the people than ruling a few mixed-race people.

At that time, no matter you are a mixed-race or a human, you will be ruled by the emperor in all the kingdoms of the world and you will all be his subjects.

After listening to what Xia Mo said, Bai Yinxiang started talking about the history of the Bai family, which is knowledge that every member of Baijia Village must remember.

In that turbulent time, a group of descendants of King Bai followed King Qin to conquer the six kingdoms and unify the country.

The God of Killing Bai Qi was one of the representatives, who massacred the nobles of the six kingdoms.

The descendants of King Bai made great contributions. At that time, they had various surnames. The celebrities in history who made great contributions to the unification might be the ancestors of today's Baijia Village.

After several generations, the descendants of King Bai who survived gradually formed the surname Bai.

Bai Yinxiang’s ancestors might not have the surname Bai. They might have the surname Xu or Wang.

When Xia Mo heard this, she was both surprised and felt it made sense.

After thinking for a moment, Xia Mo told Bai Yinxiang about her dream. The girl in Hanfu opened her mouth. She didn't expect that someone would dream about such a Qin Shi Huang. It was too enchanting.

I, Qin Shi Huang, send you money.

It took 17 years for this meme to become popular.

"The Third Elder can interpret dreams, you can go find her." Bai Yinxiang said seriously, "We, the descendants of King Bai, don't usually dream, but when we do, it must have some foreshadowing."

"The Third Elder can interpret dreams?"

"She knows a lot of things." "For example, embroidery, ceramics, playing the erhu..."

Bai Yinxiang chattered on while counting on his fingers, listing a series of seventeen strengths of the Third Elder.

Since these things he is good at can be ranked alongside medical skills, and his medical skills have been proven by Bai Yinxiang's prescriptions, it seems that the Third Elder is really proficient in other aspects.

In this regard, Xia Mo could only say one thing.

"You can't tell a person by his appearance."

Afterwards, Xia Mobai and Yin Xiang finished digging bamboo shoots and went home to cook a table of bamboo shoots fried with bacon, which was especially delicious with rice.

Bai Yinxiang's mother died during childbirth, and the Great Elder was busy with work and seldom came home, so Bai Yinxiang often lived alone.

The neighbor aunt often came to help, and Bai Yinxiang received a lot of care from her.

The Third Elder came to eat at the right time without any need for a phone call, as if he had foreseen the future. Bai Muyang was also there. The aunt who took care of Bai Yinxiang was his mother.

Qingyi and Bai Muyang were not polite at all and buried their heads in eating rice. Xia Mo had a big appetite, so Bai Yinxiang was worried that there was not enough rice and wanted to cook another pot.

Actually, there is no need to do that. There are only so many dishes, and after finishing them, you won’t be able to eat rice alone.

"Third Elder, I had a dream last night and would like to ask you to interpret it." Xia Mo asked politely, using a respectful title.

Qingyi glanced at Xia Mo, asking her for something and just now snatching her bacon.

"Tell me, what did you dream about?" Qingyi asked.

Bai Muyang pricked up his ears, he was very interested.

Xia Mo then told him everything about her dream, even the one about the shot that killed the First Emperor.

Qing Yi was very upset. If the First Emperor had resurrected and sent a dream to borrow money, would that be reasonable? It was very unreasonable.

However, Qingyi still took it seriously, because Xia Mo remembered the dream clearly, and dreams are something that you forget once you wake up.

Bai Yinxiang and Bai Muyang are juniors and don’t know the secrets of the Bai family yet. Qingyi knows it clearly and actually understands what the immortal poison is.

"Are you rich?" Qingyi asked a soul-searching question.

"He's quite wealthy, so he won't eat a free meal."

"I am the elder after all, why would I care about these things?" Qingyi grumbled in dissatisfaction. She guessed, "After all, he is the First Emperor, and he has his own reasons for doing things."

"Maybe fifty means five billion dollars. They have already broken out of the underground palace. To conquer the world, they need arms, and arms need dollars to buy them."

"…Third Elder, I respect you very much, please don't lie to me."

"What's the point of lying to you?"

“Provide emotional value.”

"…you have provided me with the emotional value of anger."

"I believe you! But you came to the wrong person to borrow $5 billion from me."

"really."

"What about the conclusion of the dream interpretation?"

"The secret cannot be revealed. Let's wait for the test results from the hospital." Qingyi fell silent, smiled, jumped off the stool, and left leisurely.

Xia Mo: ...

(End of this chapter)