The handsome husband is so teasing

Jin Zheng stared, "shut up."

The woman dared not speak again.

At this time, Yu Mo also dared not.

Jin Zheng's words are still heard. She still wants her own life.

Under the watchful eyes of the people, as like as two peas, the wind and the sky lay down, and then they opened the backpack again. Then, in the eyes of the public, they again produced a pot that was exactly the same as the cupping she had used before.

"Yu se, have you prepared two tins?" seeing that Yu se took out another unused tinder, Yu Mo was in a hurry and shouted.

"Yes, did you disappoint your sister?" Yu se smiled and said calmly.

Yu Mo's face was darker. Then he looked at the woman before him. The woman understood, but she took a step forward and was stopped by Jin Zheng. "Stay at the same time, or get out of here."

Leng Li's voice made the woman afraid to come forward any more. She had to shake her head at Yu Mo reluctantly.

In front of the sofa, Yu Se used a silver needle to quickly prick more than a dozen times on the neck side of fengxiaotian, and pricked more than a dozen small red dots, on which blood beads suddenly came out.

However, the blood beads are very small, small spots visible to the naked eye, and will not flow.

After tying, Yu se quickly took the alcohol cotton and dipped it in alcohol, and then lit the lighter.

The ignited alcohol cotton was quickly sent into the fire pot and wound a few times. Then, after taking out the alcohol cotton, the fire pot was quickly buckled on the side of the neck with blood beads where old man Feng was stabbed by her.

All these processes are as like as two peas before falling down. There is no difference.

Buckle it up, Yu se clapped his hands, "Grandpa Feng, it won't aggravate this time. It will take effect in five minutes, and then your disease will be cured."

"Cured? Don't do it again?" Feng Xiaotian didn't speak yet. Master Su didn't believe it first.

Just pull out a jar and you'll be cured?

He has lived so old that he has never seen such a doctor.

"No, just this time," Yu se said with a smile and began to tidy up her alcohol bottle.

As for the alcohol cotton, it was thrown away directly.

Just use it once. It won't be used again in the future.

Because Feng Xiaotian's disease will be cured soon.

"Girl, what's the principle?" acupuncture first and cupping later. It's really nothing special, but Su Muxi is also curious about the cupping.

"I'll know later."

"Know what?"

As a result, before the end of sumuxi this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "my God, look, what bugs are they? Why are there so many? Days."

Sumuxi turns around.

Then he was stunned with the crowd.

See the original seemingly ordinary and special pot, this moment has changed.

The small blood beads under the rapid light of Yu color have become thin lines from bottom to top along the fire pot.

At first, people thought it was blood.

But I soon found that it was not blood, but small insects.

At this time, countless small insects formed lines, first went up along the wall of the fire pot, and then all got into a small transparent box at the top.

Yes, the reason why the fire pot looked special before was that there was a transparent small box on the top, and the small box opened a small hole in the direction of the pot.

At this moment, the worm lines are rapidly drilling into the small hole.

After a while, the small transparent box was full of insects.

Dense, visible to the naked eye.

Everyone was stunned.

Mr. Su opened his mouth and looked at the scene with complete disbelief.

Jin Zheng was vigilant, watching and paying attention to his surroundings. When he stood there, no one dared to come forward. However, they all looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. They even forgot to breathe. Their eyes were reluctant to blink for fear of missing a more magical scene.

After all, such a scene feels like it's only once in this life.

Miss no more.

Yu se took away the silver needle and the alcohol bottle easily. When he finished, he looked up at the neck side of Feng Xiaotian, "Grandpa Feng, just two minutes. You won't itch if you can bear it."

"Girl, you know I itch? Why is it so itchy? I really want to grab it." at this time, only fengxiaotian can't see such a spectacle in the whole room. However, if he sees small insects coming out of the blood beads on his neck, he will be paralyzed.

After all, anyone who sees insects in his body will be afraid.

No fear, that's impossible, that's not human.

Yu se sat on the sofa, reached out his hand to hold Feng Xiaotian's hand and rubbed the back of his hand, "is this better? Isn't it less itchy?"

"It seems really better, not so itchy." Feng Xiaotian felt it and said.

"The strength of the cupping is a little strong, and then it gets weaker and weaker, and then it doesn't itch." Yu se talks to Feng Xiaotian like a nagging family.

Then he succeeded in easing his tension.

Two minutes passed in the twinkling of an eye.

The worm thread in the jar suddenly disappeared.

Staring at the metaphor of the pot, he pulled out the pot at once, and then took out the already prepared cover, fastened it on it and sealed it.

The whole process took less than three seconds to complete.

Otherwise, if you move a little slower, those insects are likely to spill out.

No one knows what kind of insect it is. Therefore, at the moment, they are frightened and want to be as far away from the fire pot as possible. Otherwise, if the insect sticks to their own body, they will never be able to throw it off, and then they will get into his blood like the wind roaring sky.

"OK?" Feng Xiaotian felt his neck relaxed, and he remembered after lying for a long time.

"All right," Yu se said with a smile.

"Really that's it?" Feng Xiaotian sat up and reached out to touch the position of the previous cupping. It was a little blood, but it didn't hurt. He didn't care.

"Well, all right."

"That's good? It's impossible. I can't see if it's good." the previous woman dared to question.

Yu se ignored her and smiled at Feng Xiaotian, "Grandpa Feng, did you drink this morning?"

When she asked, Feng Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, "yes... I drank a little."

"It's not a little. There's no shortage of three Liang wine. It's also at noon."

"Girl, did you put an undercover in my house? Confess who is your undercover?" Feng Xiaotian said with a smile, but it was a disguised admission that he really drank three or two drinks in the morning and noon.

"Grandpa Feng, undercover is your disease, ha ha."