It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 1802 Only Teach Once

Facing Mrs. Chen's guilty expression, Jian Shiqing hurriedly said: "Fu Jian has been plotting for many years, how do ordinary people know what he wants to do? My father's bones... Forget it, all these years have passed, and now Fu Jian is dead again , and there is no need to bother with that corpse."

The housekeeper said: "Yes, the great revenge will be avenged. After the identity of the young master returns, we will make a tomb for the owner, so that the owner's soul must have a safe place to live!"

After a while, Jin Luoying came out of the room and said to Jian Shiqing in a low voice: "Jia Ren said it could be done in an hour, and he said you can start here."

Jian Shiqing nodded slightly at him, then walked towards the crowd with the housekeeper and Mrs. Chen.

In the house, although Jia Ren is old, he is very skillful in doing things, and his movements are smooth and smooth.

"Look carefully, Master will only teach you this time."

Jin Xuyao ​​touched his face and said, "I am different from his. His is real skin, and mine is fake."

Jia Ren said: "So it will be more complicated to take it off, you only need to learn the first three steps."

When dispensing medicine, how much to take for each medicine is fixed.

No more, no less, otherwise it will hurt the original skin, or even be poisoned.

The second step is to warm the medicine. Heating the prepared medicine should not be more or less.

If it is less than one point, the medicine on the mask cannot be melted and cannot be removed.

Any more will burn the original skin.

"Master? Why don't you make more pieces and help me take them off?" Jin Xuyao ​​suggested watching Jia Ren's movements nervously.

Jia Ren snorted and said, "I said before, I won't help you get it, you can get it yourself if you have the ability."

"But you made it for me, and I don't want to."

Jia Ren shrugged his shoulders, then laughed again, letting him gnash his teeth in anger.

"Instead of arguing with me about who you like and who you want, you might as well watch it carefully. I also said that I will only teach you once."

Jin Xuyao: "..."

Jia Ren put the medicine into an iron-like container, wrapped it with a layer of ordinary gauze, and then gently ironed it on Fu Jian's face.

When the potion was cold, he took it off and heated it up again, and continued ironing until he saw that the skin on Fu Jian's face was turning white, so he stopped.

Jia Ren said to Jin Xuyao: "Your is relatively simple. To do this step, just gently peel off the mask on your face. His is more complicated. This piece of human skin has grown together with his face. After being dead for so long, this face is probably ruined as well."

As he spoke, he smiled wryly again, and said, "His face was ruined in the first place, otherwise he wouldn't have worshiped me as his teacher."

He shook his head and sighed: "Fu Jian was also a very smart child when he was young, but unfortunately, his ambition was not in this craft, otherwise, he wouldn't have changed your face, and he would ask me to help."

Jin Xuyao ​​quietly listened to the old man's nagging, but kept his eyes on the movements of his hands.

This skill is actually very rare. He is old, and according to the rules, he will not accept another apprentice.

And his other apprentice is also dead, he is his only apprentice, let him study hard, but also don't want this skill to be lost.

Jin Xuyao ​​said: "I will pass it on, you don't have to worry."

Jia Ren was stunned for a moment, but he burst out laughing. This smile actually brought tears to his eyes.

"Okay, don't lose it, don't lose it!!"

(End of this chapter)