Supreme Medicinal God - Chapter 75
“Ye Feng, did you deliberately play me just right?”
As soon as she found the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue stood upright and looked at Ye Feng’s teeth.
Although this wheelchair is made by hand, it is exquisitely made and has complete functions. It can be said that it is not inferior to the kind of high-end goods that Jiang Yixue has seen in the Beijing City Hospital.
The wheelchair as a whole is made out of the purple bamboo hoop, and obviously, through the process of killing green, oiling and so on, each bamboo is purple and dark, it feels as delicate as waxed jade, full of the exquisite texture of crafts.
And this wheelchair can not only sit on it, but also lie flat as a recliner.
Even the location of the toilet has been completed, and a piece of bamboo is used.
The caliber of the Buddha belly bamboo is thicker than the pulsating bottle mouth.
At the moment when he saw the wheelchair, Jiang Yixue immediately understood that Ye Feng asked her to take the pulsating bottle, purely to satisfy the evil taste he wanted to call her.
“The old man who loves to fuck, how dare I use what he has used…”
Ye Feng shook his head in a hurry, and then opened his hand: “Come on, give you a chance to get close to the handsome guy up close, take me to the wheelchair Let’s go out and see.”
“Dead guy! Just like you are so handsome to call handsome guys?!”
Jiang Yixue pretended to vomit, but still blushed, and took out the strength of breastfeeding, He took Ye Feng to the wheelchair and pushed out the door.
But neither of them noticed that just before they left the room from their front foot, a black shadow came quickly into the window from the back foot, and then pour some medicine powder in a paper bag into them with great skill. Ye Feng was placed in a glass beside the bed.
Jiang Yixue took a breath as soon as he went out, and the fingers holding Ye Feng’s wheelchair were shaking.
I saw at the moment in the middle of the yard, in addition to a pile of shredded paper scraps exploded with two kicks, there was also a pig head covered in blood.
The pig’s head was very cruel, and his head was like he had been chopped by a dozen or so knives. The knife on his neck was crooked; and his eyes were wide, staring at the people in the yard.
Jiang Yixue grew up in the city and has eaten a lot of pork, but the pigs who ran on the ground were only seen after they came to Yuanhu Village, let alone this bloody pig head.
If it weren’t for her now holding Ye Feng’s wheelchair, I’m afraid that she was already so scared that she couldn’t even stand.
Sure enough, it’s true that it’s time to come!
Seeing the pig’s head, Ye Feng flicked his lips, feeling that Jiang Yixue behind him shivered and hurriedly raised his hand, squeezing Jiang Yixue’s weak, boneless hand, he said aloud: “It just happened that the young man was weak for two days. Be prepared to make up, and the pig’s head will be lost in the sky during the day!”
“Dead guy, when do you still want to take advantage of it!”
After being pinched by Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue instinctively clenched Ye Feng’s hand, but soon Then, she reacted and gritted her teeth after breaking her hands from Ye Feng’s palm.
Ye Feng smiled, squeezed his five fingers, and after reminiscing about the greasy feel, seeing Jiang Yixue standing unsteady, he pushed the wheelchair down to the yard and turned around the pig’s head, he said: “This knife worker has also tried a little bit. A good pig was killed like this. What do you think of the dead pig…”
Ye Feng found that there seemed to be something under the pig’s head before he finished speaking. Bent over and turned the pig’s head.
“No cooperation, this is your end!” The pig’s head turned open, revealing a note.
This is the threat from Chen Haobei to Ye Feng!
At this time, Jiang Yixue finally recovered his composure, and after glancing at the note, there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Whether it is a second kick or a pig’s head, the meaning is very simple, that is, if Ye Feng does not help Chen Haobei to cure the disease, then waiting for Ye Feng’s end, that is, his head must be chopped off like a pig’s head.
“The word is written like a dog crawl, did not graduate from elementary school…”
Jiang Yixue was already eclipsed by flowers, but Ye Feng was still tilting his head and talking about the character on the note.
This dead guy seems to be so unhurried even if the sky is falling soon…
Listening to Ye Feng, Jiang Yixue smiled and shook his head, but his heart was calm.
I don’t know when she started to feel like, as long as Ye Feng was around, no matter what kind of problems she encountered, she would have more confidence out of thin air.
Just then, there was a sudden rapid knock on the door outside.
“Little Feng, are you firing the gun? I heard it and hurried to join in the fun…”
Ye Feng gestured to Jiang Yixue to open the door, and Zhao Dafu rushed in from the outside in a hurry, first asked with a smirk. Then he touched his head and looked at Ye Feng, saying: “You are all in a wheelchair. This is not a good thing. What do you do with guns?”
Ye Feng was helpless.
Zhao Dafu’s stubborn life has two great funs. One is that Erzong loves to listen to two shots; the other is that after playing Han Xiaoyun to Yuanhu Village, he walks around Han Xiaoyun like a dogleg.
“Little Feng, wouldn’t you just die…”
Before Zhao Feng explained, Zhao Dafu’s eyes showed panic, and the corners of his eyes even started to smoke. It seemed that he would cry in the next second.
In rural areas, firecrackers are rarely fired during the holidays, and there are only two situations in which this is usually the case.
First, someone in the family wants to get married; second, someone in the family is dying.
Now that Ye Feng is sitting in a wheelchair, Zhao Dafu instinctively thought he was going to die.
“You can’t expect me to be better, can’t I just fire the gun because of the marriage?”
Ye Feng glared at Zhao Dafu, and then patiently said: “A pig’s head fell from the sky, and I will shoot the gun to celebrate. Don’t you clean up the pigs, help me clean up the pig’s head, and give you half of the pig’s face under the wine…”
Zhao Dafu heard this, and Well, he didn’t even consider it raining and snowing, it wouldn’t rain pig’s head.
Talking, Ye Feng and Zhao Dafu gathered together, and discussed whether the pig ears were soaked in red oil and eaten slowly, or cut into large pieces and mixed with garlic to make it more refreshing.
Jiang Yixue shook his head with a wry smile, but his mouth was a little bit more saliva because of these two goods.
Although Zhao Dafu was silly, his skill in handling pig was really good. A bloody greasy pig head came into his hands, and soon it became white and clean, and he was in a good state, and then he was thrown into the broth. Juicy.
When Jin Wuxi sank, and the world fell into darkness, the courtyard was already full of meat.
Just when Ye Feng was about to use chopsticks to taste the pig’s ears, it tasted so delicious, but Wang Xiulian ran back in a hurry, first glanced into the courtyard, and then stared at Ye Feng said, “Where is Little Feng, Little Qin?”