Mysterious Catastrophe

"Sure enough, it tastes delicious, not like ordinary products." You Kuan replied honestly. Immediately, his complexion changed, and he took a deep breath. He felt his lungs relax for a while, and he didn't want to cough anymore. He couldn't help but wondered: "I feel better now many..."

"It's really useful, it's really useful."

Second Aunt You wept with joy, but she didn't know that the fire dates could only be suppressed for a while, after all, it wasn't streptomycin.

In terms of the game, this You Kuan has been suffering from the negative effects of 'consumption' and continues to lose blood.

A jujube is just red medicine, which increases the life value, but the negative state is still there!

Of course, it is still possible to linger on for a few more years.

Second Aunt You didn't understand these things, she just thought her son was cured, and she couldn't help but burst into tears: "My son is recovering, my son is recovering..."

You Kuan looked surprised, and then pressed his mother, and finally asked the truth.

He stayed there for a while, then knelt down to Aunt You: "My son is unfilial, and swallowed the mother's elixir... I will go to Fang's house to kowtow, and I will desperately want another date for my mother. "

"My son... A fortune teller once said that I enjoyed too much happiness when I was young, and I will definitely be blessed in middle age..."

Second Aunt You made up her mind: "This is Kefukezi, with a bleak evening... Now that you can be cured, mother must never pray for good luck, but ruin your luck... You study hard, and you will be better for the future." Mother earns a commandment, even if she dies, she is willing to die..."

You Kuan burst into tears immediately.

The mother and son cried in each other's arms.

……

"This kid from the Fang family really went into the mountains and met a god?"

"Look... this fire jujube tree, is it fake?"

It was dusk.

A few farmers who had finished their farm work walked past Fang's house, their footsteps subconsciously slowed down, and even their voices were lowered a few minutes.

In the dim light, they saw another person, like a sculpture, silently facing the jujube tree for a long time.

When he was able to walk in, he realized in surprise: "Lizheng?"

"Um……"

Fan Tong wasn't as ostentatious as in the past, and went home with his hands behind his back, but his figure seemed to have become a lot more stooped.

When he got home, he saw his wife cooking and his three children playing in the courtyard.

"father!"

The daughter rushed over and hugged her thigh, and let out a sweet cry.

On weekdays, he would have bent down to pick up his daughter and have fun.

But at this time, there was no interest at all.

The head of the family is like this, the whole family is caught in a low cyclone, and even the two sons dare not speak loudly when eating.

At night, a lamp is like a bean.

It was rare for Fan Tong to light the oil lamp. At this time, he was wearing his clothes and couldn't sleep for a long time.

Seeing his wife coming in, he couldn't help asking: "Are Yun Wen and Yun Wu asleep?"

"They're all asleep... the head of the house..."

The wife hesitated to speak.

"Sigh... They say that hearing is believing, but seeing is believing... When I saw it today, I was really scared."

Fan Tong smiled wryly and said: "That man is indeed a monster... with strange skills, my family must not be an enemy of him."

He is just a small Lizheng, although he looks very imposing in front of Qianshou, he is actually nothing!

Even if you meet someone who is brave or dares to kill in the countryside, you don't dare to persecute him too much.

After all, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.

It was Fang La's cowardly character before that made him see an opportunity.

But now, everything is different.

To be honest, the moment he saw the jujube tree, Fan Tong even had the idea of ​​going directly to the county to report, labeling Fang La as a demon, and then asking the inspection department to send someone to arrest him.

No matter how powerful the magic of the demon way is, it must be succumbed to the king's law!

But... the gain outweighs the loss!

It costs money to run up and down!And no one knows how fast the yamen servants are, but they take ten thousand steps back and say, even if it is all done, what should the other party do if they jump the wall in a hurry and take revenge on their own family?

The opponent has spells, so he might not be able to deal with the government, but if he deals with his own family and several children, wouldn't he be able to pinch them with his hands?

After all, he is only a small-scale farmer. When something really happens, he definitely wants to resolve it peacefully first. Violence is always the last option.

"What should I do?"

the wife asked worriedly.

"Today's son also likes Taoism. If there is something good in the top, it must be good in the bottom..." Fan Tong was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision: "This person might be able to make a fortune. He can't be an enemy, he can only be a friend... a corvee Tomorrow, I will personally visit the door to make amends, and then introduce him to the Gu family... The list of corvees has already been reported, and it is really hard to change, but Gu Juren must have a way, whether it is to pay for the service or hire someone to replace him, he has to Only face can be..."

For Xiaomin, things that can force their family to die, or even begging grandpa to sue grandma, are sometimes just problems that others can solve with a few words.

"Can the Gu family be willing?" the wife asked in surprise.

"Of course I would... After all, Gu Juren is old and not in good health, and the privilege of juren cannot be hereditary... However, the Gu family has only produced a scholar in recent generations, and there is really no seed for education. How can their family do that?" Not in a hurry?"

Fan Tong has made up his mind, showing a somewhat confident smile.

……

It's night, and some people can't sleep.

San Gouzi tossed and turned, thinking of Fang La's jujube tree.

There is only one thought in my mind: "If the jujube is really so magical, I'll go get some and sell them at the market. I'm afraid someone will want one for a tael of silver!"

"We're all from the village, so what's the point of eating each other's melons and fruits on the side of the road? Brother Fang's family has always been easy to talk to..."

He is the third son in the family, and he can't get much land when the family is divided. He can only do part-time jobs for others. He is usually an idler and often eats when he is hungry.

At this time, the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't fall asleep, so I simply got up, taking advantage of the moonlight, and sneaked out of Fang La's courtyard.

That circle of fence was originally intended to guard against gentlemen but not villains, but he easily overturned it.

San Gouzi stretched out his hand to pick dates, thinking that I would only pick one... Then he picked a lot without knowing it, and stuffed another one into his mouth. It really tasted sweet and had an endless aftertaste.

As everyone knows...

At this moment, Aaron was looking at him from behind the window, with piercing eyes and a smile on his lips: "Finally, there is an idiot delivered to the door..."

Since ancient times, kindness and righteousness have never lasted long, only routines can win people's hearts!

He has already demonstrated his superb fairy art, and after that, someone may kidnap him morally.

At this time, it is time to show the thunderbolt method!

Chapter 785

Aaron was never afraid to assume the worst of others.

Don't think that the villagers are simple and simple. They eat out of the house, bully bandits on the road, fight with water and weapons, and kick widows' doors...that is what often happens in the countryside.

If the first one to eat crabs doesn't care, the jujube tree will be bald the day after tomorrow!

This time it was rare to have a test subject, but he was disrespectful.

When San Gouzi ate the jujube, he had secretly used the 'alchemy technique' to transfer the spirituality of 'red' into a jujube.

Well, the tree is full of jujubes. In fact, only the one that Aunt You took away is useful, and the rest are just ordinary fruits.

However, the one that San Gouzi ate was different.

'Do you really think that the spirituality of red is harmless to humans and animals? '

Aaron chuckled, and went back to sleep regardless of the outside.

……

The next day.

A circle of people surrounded Fang La's house, looking at the half-plucked jujube tree, pointing fingers: "Is this stolen?"

"Oh, the Fang family boy is really ignorant, and this fairy jujube tree doesn't take good care of it..."

"That's right, who did it?"

The farmers talked and exchanged glances.

A few are ready to go and get started.

Since the monk can touch it, I, the bald man, can't touch it?

"Ahhh!"

At this moment, a sharp scream came all the way from the village.

San Gouzi wrapped his head with a piece of cloth and held fiery red dates in his hands. When he came to Aaron's door, he knelt down and kowtowed without saying much.

"This person... who is it?"

"can not recognize……"

"Look at the clothes, it looks like a three dog!"

"Okay, Sangouzi, it turned out that you stole the dates."

"San Gouzi's hands and feet were not clean since he was a child, and when he grew up he was sneaky... I'm not surprised at all when he stole dates, but why did he change his temper and pay them back?"

……

The farmers and women around were talking about it.

San Gouzi didn't say much, just kept kowtowing.

Aaron waited until the people were almost here before opening the door and stretching himself: "Who are you?"

"Brother Fang, I'm Sangouzi. I shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts and stole your dates. Please cure me..."

San Gouzi said in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Let me see..."

Aaron said deliberately.

San Gouzi gritted his teeth and lifted the cloth covering his head, and the onlookers were startled.

I saw that San Gouzi's ugly face had grown one after another sarcoma, all the size of grapes, almost covering his cheeks.

This is no longer human, it looks like a monster!

A frightened child was already crying, and was turned away by the adult, who comforted him softly.

"Brother Fang, I don't know what's going on with my face. I just had these, and it hurts when I touch it... I haven't married a wife yet, so please treat me..."

Sangouzi kept crying and howling, but looking at his face, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

"So you stole my jujube?"

Aaron shook his head again and again: "I originally used this jujube to benefit the village, but when the fairy taught me, he said that sincerity leads to success, you have a ghost in your heart, even a fairy medicine has become a poison!"

As soon as this remark came out, those who were going to steal the dates all gasped in their hearts, secretly glad that Sangouzi had saved them from disaster.

Otherwise, they will be the ones who suffer.

The spirituality of "Red" already has the power of twisting and deforming flesh and blood, and it is normal to grow these sarcoids.

Sangouzi wailed again and again: "I'm in so much pain...help me, save me..."

Aaron didn't care about it, and directly used him as a negative teaching material to frighten the village.

He looked at Qi Shudian, and a strange scene happened.

Obviously it is Liwei, but the Qi point has increased sharply all the way, reaching about 50 points, which is more than yesterday's pretending to be a ghost to make the jujube tree ripen!

'Obviously, this means that most people don't remember to eat...'

'Compared to charity and favor, violence and fear are more likely to make them obey...'

Looking at this scene, Aaron couldn't help but sigh in his heart.