Master of Physiognomy

Because of the wheelchair, Wan Jiuze put aside the aura for the time being. Anyway, there is no rush for this matter. Except for sleeping, he still hugs the big stone, so as to slowly transform the nature of the stone. The rest of the time is spent thinking about how to make the wheelchair more flexible and comfortable. In fact, it is not difficult to make a wheelchair that can be controlled by mental power with the means of his previous life. It is a pity that he really recovered to that level. The existence of is no longer needed.

After all, the old man has been paralyzed for many years. Even though Jinhua Wantingyu took good care of him, some parts of his body still began to shrink. This is an unavoidable thing. With the medical standards in this world, it will take decades to heal the damaged spine. It is impossible for the elderly patients, and the advice given by the doctor at the beginning was just to help the elderly move around frequently, so that this shrinkage will slow down.

Wan Jiuze thought about how he would have to wait until he was ten years old before he could trick his mother into agreeing to go out alone. Then he would be able to find what he needed for alchemy. With the regeneration potion and the help of spiritual power, he would heal his grandfather well. It's not difficult, but it's a pity that he is a little carrot now, and his mother will come out to take a look after leaving home for more than an hour, for fear that his son will be abducted by some villains.

Fortunately, there is also the help of spiritual power. He found that although spiritual power can't be like a regeneration potion, it is very gentle and can slowly sort out the meridians in the old man's body. This is also what he discovered after he knew how to drive the spiritual power Well, the meridians in the old man's body were in a mess, and he had to sort them out one by one, otherwise even with the regeneration potion, the healing process would be extremely dangerous.

Sometimes I think about the perfect combination of alchemy and spiritual power. The two complement each other and can always achieve a perfect performance. Wan Jiuze is very satisfied with his current progress. A pair of white and tender hands are constantly rubbing the screws in his hands Quan'er, while carefully entering the simple formation, in the eyes of several adults, this child is extraordinarily miraculous, his uncle can't make that kind of proper feeling for the same thing.

Wan Jiuze also put a lot of thought into the old man's wheelchair. Firstly, it needs to be comfortable and can be massaged so that the old man's body can stay healthy. Second, it must be simple and inconspicuous, otherwise, a child can make it like this It is inevitable that someone will stare at the wheelchair. He has insufficient self-protection ability now. If he really wants to be regarded as a genius to be noticed by others, it is not a good thing. Since ancient times, the gun has shot out forest birds.

Thinking about what Wan Jiuze is doing in this way, most of the things used are materials bought by Wan Tingyu, but some small formations have been added to these things, which have little effect when separated, but When assembled together, the safety of the wheelchair can be increased by several levels.

Ning Zuochen is a bit bored these days. His younger brother Xiao Jiu doesn't study these days, and he doesn't sit in his arms and listen to stories with a baby voice. Looking at Xiao Jiu's serious and focused expression, Ning Zuochen Chen was a little unhappy, but he still obediently sat on the small stool next to him, and handed it to the child in time when he needed something. Ning Zuochen was depressed while reflecting on it. In the past, patriotism and love for horses robbed him of his younger brother, but he could do it neatly. I sent people away, but now there is nothing I can do.

Maybe it's because I'm not good enough, otherwise I can definitely find a way to let Xiao Jiu play with me instead of other things. Ning Zuochen squeezed his little chin and thought, when he was in Zuo's house, because he was The only grandchild, the adults of the Zuo family didn’t like it but they did their best in education, but Ning Zuochen didn’t put his mind on studying at all. Suddenly, I felt that what those old men said was quite useful.

The child's head flashed through the thick and black learning of capital theory, and he still couldn't find a way to let Xiao Jiu play with him. Sure enough, he still didn't learn it. Didn't those old men say that if he mastered those things, he could let the people around him do it for him? So, Ning Zuochen dragged his little chin, and suddenly saw Xiao Jiu turned to stare at him, the child asked quickly: "Xiao Jiu, what do you want?"

Wan Jiuze felt a little sorry for him. A seven-year-old child definitely doesn't like such a boring thing. Of course, he had already sold himself to alchemy when he was seven years old in his previous life. He touched his nose and didn't pay attention to the dirty hands Something rubbed on his face: "Brother Chenchen, are you tired, or you can go play with patriotic horses."

Ning Zuochen shook his head of course, expressing his disdain for the child's stuff in his heart, he was a little happier seeing the wheels gradually taking shape, and when the thing was ready, Xiao Jiu could play with him, so he reached out to wipe it for him Wiping his cheeks, he said, "No, I'll help Xiao Jiu to make it together. Xiao Jiu is very good at making something like this. Well, I'll reward you with a piece of candy."

The kid Wan Jiuze shamelessly ate the rewarded candy, grinning with his baby teeth showing, and then lowered his head and began to figure out the parts in his hand. He always felt that something was missing, and Wan Tingyu over there followed the child's instructions, Wan Tingyu was slowly grinding a piece of wood round, and Wan Tingyu was very appreciative of the task assigned to him by a child. He had no talent in this area, but his nephew was born to eat this bowl of rice.

Ning Zuochen squatted next to Wan Jiuze, and saw that white and tender little finger constantly turning from the black iron object, so dexterous that it was unbelievable, Ning Zuochen blinked, not sure if it was his own illusion, He could always see some golden light seeping into the part with Xiao Jiu's hands, and when he looked closely, the part was still pitch-black, and there was no golden light at all.

Could it be that the sun dazzled his eyes, Ning Zuochen looked up at the sky, and suddenly exclaimed: "Xiao Jiu, look quickly, it's snowing, it's snowing."

Ning Zuochen has seen snow before. When Ningxia took him to Europe to play, the snow there was heavier than here, but because Wan Jiuze had expressed interest in snow before, now Seeing the pure white snowflakes falling down from the sky, I felt even more excited than seeing them for the first time.

Wan Jiuze said that poorly, the forest where he lived in his previous life never snowed. When he arrived in this world, it was also in the south, and the few snowfalls had not yet melted quickly. Now when he suddenly raised his head, he saw the snowflakes slowly falling down. Unexpectedly, like a light fluff, one fell on the bridge of the child's nose by chance. Wan Jiuze subconsciously looked at it with two eyes, and suddenly showed a cross-eyed expression.

"Haha, Fangzi, come and have a look, Xiao Jiu has become cross-eyed." Not far away, Jin Hua saw the snow and wanted to let a few people in. Who knew that she would see such a scene as soon as she came out. This child is usually well-behaved. She is very sensible, good or bad, but she doesn't look like a child at all. Thinking about it, it's all caused by suffering in childhood. How can they, who are uncles and aunts, not feel distressed.

The child who was called by Jinhua finally came to his senses, stretched out his hand to wipe the snowflakes on his face, stared angrily at his aunt who was watching the joke, Wan Tingfang couldn't help laughing when she came out, and stretched out her hand to want to Squeezing the child's cheek, who knew that Ning Zuochen took the first step to block between the two, and said, "Xiao Jiu, let's go in quickly, the snow will come more and more, don't freeze .”

Although it is under the eaves, it is always a place where the wind is ventilated. There was still some sunshine to bask in, but now it is bitingly cold. Hearing this, Wan Tingfang ignored the weird moment just now, and stretched out her hand to straighten the child's collar and said: "Yes, Xiao Jiu went in with your brother Chenchen, and your uncle and I packed up and put things in the house, it will definitely be colder later.

The kang in the room was already burning hot, Wan Jiuze was stuffed into his life by his mother, and now patriotism and horses were called back, several children were crowded on the same kang, adults are afraid that the children will not The old man was overwhelmed by lightness and severity, so he specially packed a separate kang head and came out, and now it became adults and children sitting on both sides.

People who love the country and love horses are people who can't sit still. For a while, they lie on the window to watch the snowflakes outside, and then go to the kitchen to get some food to eat. To install the heater, I heard that it is good to take things. After installing it, the whole room will be warmed up once you open it. It’s not like walking around in the room now, it’s too cold to panic.

It’s like this in winter. It’s warmer when there’s sun, but when it snows and winds, it’s freezing. Wan Jiuze wraps his hands and feet in the quilt. After all, the parts are a bit dirty, so they can’t be brought on the kang. Ning Zuochen is very satisfied with this, it would be even better if the two little ghosts sitting together face each other.

Ning Zuochen stretched out his hand to hold the palm of the child, and felt that it was cold, so he pulled it to his stomach. Wan Jiuze was slightly startled and wanted to withdraw his hand. What a joke, what does it look like for an adult to ask a child to help warm his hands? , It's a pity that what Ning Zuochen lacks most is strength and tenacity, and he kept holding it until his hand warmed up.

Wan Jiuze's smiling face was flushed, not sure if it was embarrassment or something else. Fortunately, it was hotter inside the room than outside, and the patriotic and horse-loving cheeks were also red. He was inconspicuous in comparison, Ning Zuochen Smiling, he took out the candy and stuffed it into the child's mouth, successfully diverting his attention once again.

Wan Jiuze felt that as his body got smaller, he was really getting more and more naive, and at the same time, he was a little moved by the little girl Ning Zuochen, thinking that when he grew up, if this guy got into any trouble, he would just fight against him Tianchang must also help him.The child was also lying on the side of the bed looking at the scenery outside. The windows were filled with water mist at the moment, and the patriotic horses painted all kinds of strange things on them. Wan Jiuze didn't have this childlike interest, but he was still thinking about his own. The snowman couldn't help asking: "Mom, when can I make a snowman?"

Wan Tingfang looked outside with a smile, and said, "According to this method, I think it will be piled up by dinner time. If you want to pile up bigger, you can get up tomorrow morning. I will see the snow for a while." I can't stop."

Jin Hua also smiled and said, "Good morning, don't crook the snowman's nose when it's dark at night, wait until tomorrow aunt will find you a carrot for your nose, and let's build the biggest snowman."

After hearing this, Patriotic Love Horse quickly said yes, and Jin Hua cursed a few more words before mercifully agreeing. Ning Zuochen was slightly uneasy. It was snowing so much, and he didn't know if he could come out tomorrow morning. What if Xiao Jiu builds a snowman together? !