After dressing as a villain, I am addicted to farming
Chapter 132 Treating Legs
"Stinky boy!"
Luo Gaoyuan, whose face was deformed, didn't hear Tang Zhengming's words at all, and was still fighting against the burning sensation on his own.
If the pain just now was a piercing pain, the feeling now is like putting his legs on fire.
And this kind of hotness came from his bones, not only made his forehead sweat more and more, even his body began to writhe impatiently on the sofa.
He just subconsciously wanted to eliminate the source of burning his bones.
"Press and hold him, the medicine will be useless after rubbing it off."
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Qu Zhong quickly stopped bickering with Tang Zhengming, his face changed slightly, and he walked quickly to Luo Gaoyuan's side.
His eyes were a little chaotic, as if his current actions were subconscious.
It seems that this medicine can not only remove poison, but also confuse people's mind.
As soon as Uncle Tang heard what Qu Zhong said, he immediately jumped up from the sofa, and rushed towards Luo Gaoyuan with a look of excitement.
When he was young, he suffered a lot under the hands of this brother-in-law, and now it's time for revenge.
Tang Zhengming, who was two steps behind, also had an excited expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister smile just like Uncle Tang's.
Qu Zhong, who was a few steps ahead of them, had already stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.
Seeing that the two father and son had also come, he hurriedly ordered: "Take his two hands."
"no problem."
But Tang Zhengming obviously overestimated his ability. He had just hugged Luo Gaoyuan's arm when his body bumped into the armrest of the sofa with the arm he was hugging.
"hiss--"
The glasses immediately slipped off his face, but he just grinned in pain, completely ignoring his hands to help his eyes.
Luo Gaoyuan's strength is too great...
Except for Qu Zhong who was holding his shoulder, the father and son of the Tang family were obviously struggling.
"You haven't come to help yet."
He completely underestimated Luo Gaoyuan's strength. Not only did Uncle Tang not find a chance to take revenge, but now he even felt that he would be thrown to the ground in the next moment.
"It hurts, it's hot."
Luo Gaoyuan, who was already a little confused, couldn't see the people in front of him clearly, and just wanted to get rid of himself being restrained by feeling.
So he gradually began to increase his strength, just wanting to free his hands quickly, and then overturn the person who was pressing on his shoulders.
"Let go of me, believe it or not, I will take care of you."
Instinctively, he started yelling, completely frightening the few people around who were still watching.
This madness seemed to be getting worse and worse, and Uncle Tang felt his old arms and legs start to tremble.
"Go and get the silver needle on the table."
I have only been through it for a few days, so it can be said that I haven't fully integrated with this body, and I haven't even fully picked up the kung fu.
Now it's too much for him to suddenly control such a big man.
After finishing talking, the people in the room still remained silent, Qu Zhong couldn't help frowning and repeated again: "Hurry up and get the silver needle."
"Oh, good."
Finally awakened by Qu Zhongdi's yelling, Hong Chunming tremblingly ran to the table where the herbs were placed just now.
When he handed the silver needle to Qu Zhong tremblingly again, Luo Gaoyuan's face was already livid, and the sofa cushion he was sitting on had long been wet with sweat.
After receiving the silver needle, Qu Zhong quickly stuck the silver needle on the designated acupuncture point, then signaled the two people beside him not to let go, and stretched out his hand to massage the acupuncture point on the top of his head.
The struggle gradually became much smaller, Luo Gaoyuan's mind finally began to clear up, and he finally saw clearly the foolish wife in front of him.
"What's wrong with me?" he asked.
"You can let go."
After taking a long breath, Qu Zhong waved his hands at the two father and son of the Tang family, and fell down on the sofa.
His body looks young, but in fact it has a lot of problems. Now that he has moved so much, even his legs start to shake.
I really found the feeling of powerlessness in the first world.
"call."
"Huh, you scared me to death."
Finally had a chance to adjust his glasses, Tang Zhengming also imitated Qu Zhong and sat down on the sofa on the other side: "Brother-in-law, you are so disrespectful, you don't even come to help."
Even if he was exhausted, he still didn't forget to despise Hong Chunming first.
"Old Luo, how are you?" Tang Cuiling shouted anxiously, stepping forward to hold his arm.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much now."
"That's good, that's good, you scared me to death just now." Tang Cuiling patted her chest in shock, and turned to Qu Zhong: "Is he all right now?"
"It's okay, the hardest time has passed, and I can wash it off in 10 minutes."
Slumped on the sofa like mud, Qu Zhong forced a smile to calm her emotions.
"Your ointment is really unbearable, that is me, how can others bear it."
As the pain eased, Luo Gaoyuan began to brag coquettishly, and he had no memory of his gaffe just now.
"..."
A moment of silence...
In the end, Tang Zhengming, who was not afraid of death, said with a smile: "Uncle, you just kept yelling and hurt to death. You will die from pain."
Not only was he not afraid of death, but he even added fuel and vinegar to his nonsense.
Qu Zhong: Silence for you!
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Luo Gaoyuan raised his thick eyebrows, as if they were about to burst out.
It was Qu Zhong who coolly reminded him: "Uncle Luo, you have silver needles on your head." Only then did he endure it, and just gave Tang Zhengming a hard look with his eyes.
But Tang Zhengming, a young expert at killing people, obviously got carried away with his complacency, and was still adding fuel to the fire beside him at this time.
"That's right! Uncle, you can't move around, or you will scream and hurt me to death again, haha."
"Okay, it's almost time, I'll take the needle for you."
He had been a college classmate with Tang Zhengming for four years before, and he didn't even know that this guy was completely weak, and now he was jumping back and forth on the verge of death.
Unsurprisingly, as soon as Qu Zhong took out the silver needle, there was a burst of crying and howling begging for mercy in the living room.
Hong Chunming: Look, this is why I dare not go forward...
At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Gaoyuan finally washed his legs and walked back and forth in the living room very happily.
He kept muttering in his mouth: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'm fine."
"It's not that easy, but you can sleep well tonight."
Seeing Luo Gaoyuan not being sleepy at all, Qu Zhong yawned loudly, his dark circles almost hanging on his chin.
He went to Longshui early in the morning to catch the plane, and with the exercise just now, he was already exhausted by now.
"Look how happy I am, I'll arrange a room for you."
Tang Cuiling was also happy, and after seeing Qu Zhong's fatigue, she checked the time and realized that it was already midnight.
"Qu Zhong go to sleep at my house." Tang Zhengming quickly grabbed Qu Zhong's arm and smiled flatteringly at him.
Just now, he received a wechat message from his brother-in-law, telling him to abduct him to his house, and exchange him with a handicraft that he has always wanted.
"That won't work, Qu Zhong is my savior, I have to treat him well tomorrow." Luo Gaoyuan quit.
"Then Qu Zhong is still my savior." Uncle Tang also joined the battle.
Qu Zhong: "..."
Very sleepy!Please let me go.
"Let's go, Cui Ling sees off the guests."
Swinging away Uncle Tang's black hand, Luo Gaoyuan grabbed Qu Zhong's arm and led him upstairs.
He has great strength, Qu Zhong is like a broken doll, so he has to follow him silently.
As pitiful as that looked!
"Forget it, we'll pick you up tomorrow."
The members of the Tang family were always at a disadvantage when facing Luo Gaoyuan, and now that everyone was dragged away, they had to secretly hate themselves for being slow in attacking.
Sure enough, people are too popular, which is not good.
These were the only words that echoed in Qu Zhong's mind when he was being dragged up the stairs.
Fortunately, the many photos hanging in the stairwell attracted his attention, and he quickly transferred to these things.
"This was taken when there was a flood that year."
Seeing that Qu Zhong was interested in these photos, Luo Gaoyuan stopped and told Qu Zhong about the origin of these photos with great interest.
In these photos, there are Luo Gaoyuan of different ages, but without exception, they all have a lively face.
In the photo, he is either soaking in the flood, lying on his stomach in the ice and snow, or even patrolling the snow-capped mountains.
Qu Zhong now knows why his leg is so serious, it's all injuries accumulated during missions.
Luo Gaoyuan is a truly respectable person!
"Hey!" Touching himself in the photo full of emotion, Luo Gaoyuan smiled with a lonely expression: "It's a pity that we are old, and we don't need old guys now."
"If you want a baby, I can cure you."
"Stinky boy."
I don't know whether Qu Zhong really wanted to help, or wanted to interrupt the sad atmosphere, but he suddenly said such a dumbfounding sentence.
Luo Gaoyuan was so angry that he turned around and left, not planning to tell this person any more noble things like family and country feelings.
"I'm serious."
Following Luo Gaoyuan step by step, Qu Zhong repeated it anxiously, but he said this very seriously.
"Fuck off, if I wanted a child, I would have gone to adopt it a long time ago, and I won't wait until now."
Finally overwhelmed, Luo Gaoyuan blocked Qu Zhong's words, and patted his head with his left hand and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you, why?"
"I'm so fierce, no matter if it's my elder brother's child or my sister-in-law's family, no one likes me."
This is also the reason why he is unwilling to adopt children. These older children are so afraid of him, and he feels that he must not be a good father.
In case his violent temper accidentally hits hard and ruins the child's young heart, it will be troublesome.
"That's because they don't understand you. You are a knife-mouthed bean curd." Of course, you may occasionally suffer a concussion, Qu Zhong silently added the second half of the sentence in his heart.
"Knife mouth bean curd heart?"
"Yeah, the old men I met before were more ruthless than you."
Qu Zhongtiao raised his eyebrows, with a face like I've seen the big world.
Of course, he was talking about the old men he met in the previous few worlds. Even if the crutches were knocked on the head, the concussion was much more serious.
"Worse than me?"
"That's right, you haven't been hit on the head with a rosewood cane, have you? I often..."
"You kid, really."
The two walked towards the guest room while chatting, and Luo Gaoyuan even had a slight smile on his face.
It was the first time he had seen such a thick-skinned kid who was so proud of being beaten.
but!It's really nice to have someone chatting with him...
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感谢在2020-12-1017:17:21~2020-12-1020:54:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of hibernating lazy cat;
Luo Gaoyuan, whose face was deformed, didn't hear Tang Zhengming's words at all, and was still fighting against the burning sensation on his own.
If the pain just now was a piercing pain, the feeling now is like putting his legs on fire.
And this kind of hotness came from his bones, not only made his forehead sweat more and more, even his body began to writhe impatiently on the sofa.
He just subconsciously wanted to eliminate the source of burning his bones.
"Press and hold him, the medicine will be useless after rubbing it off."
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Qu Zhong quickly stopped bickering with Tang Zhengming, his face changed slightly, and he walked quickly to Luo Gaoyuan's side.
His eyes were a little chaotic, as if his current actions were subconscious.
It seems that this medicine can not only remove poison, but also confuse people's mind.
As soon as Uncle Tang heard what Qu Zhong said, he immediately jumped up from the sofa, and rushed towards Luo Gaoyuan with a look of excitement.
When he was young, he suffered a lot under the hands of this brother-in-law, and now it's time for revenge.
Tang Zhengming, who was two steps behind, also had an excited expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister smile just like Uncle Tang's.
Qu Zhong, who was a few steps ahead of them, had already stepped forward and pressed his shoulder.
Seeing that the two father and son had also come, he hurriedly ordered: "Take his two hands."
"no problem."
But Tang Zhengming obviously overestimated his ability. He had just hugged Luo Gaoyuan's arm when his body bumped into the armrest of the sofa with the arm he was hugging.
"hiss--"
The glasses immediately slipped off his face, but he just grinned in pain, completely ignoring his hands to help his eyes.
Luo Gaoyuan's strength is too great...
Except for Qu Zhong who was holding his shoulder, the father and son of the Tang family were obviously struggling.
"You haven't come to help yet."
He completely underestimated Luo Gaoyuan's strength. Not only did Uncle Tang not find a chance to take revenge, but now he even felt that he would be thrown to the ground in the next moment.
"It hurts, it's hot."
Luo Gaoyuan, who was already a little confused, couldn't see the people in front of him clearly, and just wanted to get rid of himself being restrained by feeling.
So he gradually began to increase his strength, just wanting to free his hands quickly, and then overturn the person who was pressing on his shoulders.
"Let go of me, believe it or not, I will take care of you."
Instinctively, he started yelling, completely frightening the few people around who were still watching.
This madness seemed to be getting worse and worse, and Uncle Tang felt his old arms and legs start to tremble.
"Go and get the silver needle on the table."
I have only been through it for a few days, so it can be said that I haven't fully integrated with this body, and I haven't even fully picked up the kung fu.
Now it's too much for him to suddenly control such a big man.
After finishing talking, the people in the room still remained silent, Qu Zhong couldn't help frowning and repeated again: "Hurry up and get the silver needle."
"Oh, good."
Finally awakened by Qu Zhongdi's yelling, Hong Chunming tremblingly ran to the table where the herbs were placed just now.
When he handed the silver needle to Qu Zhong tremblingly again, Luo Gaoyuan's face was already livid, and the sofa cushion he was sitting on had long been wet with sweat.
After receiving the silver needle, Qu Zhong quickly stuck the silver needle on the designated acupuncture point, then signaled the two people beside him not to let go, and stretched out his hand to massage the acupuncture point on the top of his head.
The struggle gradually became much smaller, Luo Gaoyuan's mind finally began to clear up, and he finally saw clearly the foolish wife in front of him.
"What's wrong with me?" he asked.
"You can let go."
After taking a long breath, Qu Zhong waved his hands at the two father and son of the Tang family, and fell down on the sofa.
His body looks young, but in fact it has a lot of problems. Now that he has moved so much, even his legs start to shake.
I really found the feeling of powerlessness in the first world.
"call."
"Huh, you scared me to death."
Finally had a chance to adjust his glasses, Tang Zhengming also imitated Qu Zhong and sat down on the sofa on the other side: "Brother-in-law, you are so disrespectful, you don't even come to help."
Even if he was exhausted, he still didn't forget to despise Hong Chunming first.
"Old Luo, how are you?" Tang Cuiling shouted anxiously, stepping forward to hold his arm.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt much now."
"That's good, that's good, you scared me to death just now." Tang Cuiling patted her chest in shock, and turned to Qu Zhong: "Is he all right now?"
"It's okay, the hardest time has passed, and I can wash it off in 10 minutes."
Slumped on the sofa like mud, Qu Zhong forced a smile to calm her emotions.
"Your ointment is really unbearable, that is me, how can others bear it."
As the pain eased, Luo Gaoyuan began to brag coquettishly, and he had no memory of his gaffe just now.
"..."
A moment of silence...
In the end, Tang Zhengming, who was not afraid of death, said with a smile: "Uncle, you just kept yelling and hurt to death. You will die from pain."
Not only was he not afraid of death, but he even added fuel and vinegar to his nonsense.
Qu Zhong: Silence for you!
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Luo Gaoyuan raised his thick eyebrows, as if they were about to burst out.
It was Qu Zhong who coolly reminded him: "Uncle Luo, you have silver needles on your head." Only then did he endure it, and just gave Tang Zhengming a hard look with his eyes.
But Tang Zhengming, a young expert at killing people, obviously got carried away with his complacency, and was still adding fuel to the fire beside him at this time.
"That's right! Uncle, you can't move around, or you will scream and hurt me to death again, haha."
"Okay, it's almost time, I'll take the needle for you."
He had been a college classmate with Tang Zhengming for four years before, and he didn't even know that this guy was completely weak, and now he was jumping back and forth on the verge of death.
Unsurprisingly, as soon as Qu Zhong took out the silver needle, there was a burst of crying and howling begging for mercy in the living room.
Hong Chunming: Look, this is why I dare not go forward...
At one o'clock in the middle of the night, Luo Gaoyuan finally washed his legs and walked back and forth in the living room very happily.
He kept muttering in his mouth: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'm fine."
"It's not that easy, but you can sleep well tonight."
Seeing Luo Gaoyuan not being sleepy at all, Qu Zhong yawned loudly, his dark circles almost hanging on his chin.
He went to Longshui early in the morning to catch the plane, and with the exercise just now, he was already exhausted by now.
"Look how happy I am, I'll arrange a room for you."
Tang Cuiling was also happy, and after seeing Qu Zhong's fatigue, she checked the time and realized that it was already midnight.
"Qu Zhong go to sleep at my house." Tang Zhengming quickly grabbed Qu Zhong's arm and smiled flatteringly at him.
Just now, he received a wechat message from his brother-in-law, telling him to abduct him to his house, and exchange him with a handicraft that he has always wanted.
"That won't work, Qu Zhong is my savior, I have to treat him well tomorrow." Luo Gaoyuan quit.
"Then Qu Zhong is still my savior." Uncle Tang also joined the battle.
Qu Zhong: "..."
Very sleepy!Please let me go.
"Let's go, Cui Ling sees off the guests."
Swinging away Uncle Tang's black hand, Luo Gaoyuan grabbed Qu Zhong's arm and led him upstairs.
He has great strength, Qu Zhong is like a broken doll, so he has to follow him silently.
As pitiful as that looked!
"Forget it, we'll pick you up tomorrow."
The members of the Tang family were always at a disadvantage when facing Luo Gaoyuan, and now that everyone was dragged away, they had to secretly hate themselves for being slow in attacking.
Sure enough, people are too popular, which is not good.
These were the only words that echoed in Qu Zhong's mind when he was being dragged up the stairs.
Fortunately, the many photos hanging in the stairwell attracted his attention, and he quickly transferred to these things.
"This was taken when there was a flood that year."
Seeing that Qu Zhong was interested in these photos, Luo Gaoyuan stopped and told Qu Zhong about the origin of these photos with great interest.
In these photos, there are Luo Gaoyuan of different ages, but without exception, they all have a lively face.
In the photo, he is either soaking in the flood, lying on his stomach in the ice and snow, or even patrolling the snow-capped mountains.
Qu Zhong now knows why his leg is so serious, it's all injuries accumulated during missions.
Luo Gaoyuan is a truly respectable person!
"Hey!" Touching himself in the photo full of emotion, Luo Gaoyuan smiled with a lonely expression: "It's a pity that we are old, and we don't need old guys now."
"If you want a baby, I can cure you."
"Stinky boy."
I don't know whether Qu Zhong really wanted to help, or wanted to interrupt the sad atmosphere, but he suddenly said such a dumbfounding sentence.
Luo Gaoyuan was so angry that he turned around and left, not planning to tell this person any more noble things like family and country feelings.
"I'm serious."
Following Luo Gaoyuan step by step, Qu Zhong repeated it anxiously, but he said this very seriously.
"Fuck off, if I wanted a child, I would have gone to adopt it a long time ago, and I won't wait until now."
Finally overwhelmed, Luo Gaoyuan blocked Qu Zhong's words, and patted his head with his left hand and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you, why?"
"I'm so fierce, no matter if it's my elder brother's child or my sister-in-law's family, no one likes me."
This is also the reason why he is unwilling to adopt children. These older children are so afraid of him, and he feels that he must not be a good father.
In case his violent temper accidentally hits hard and ruins the child's young heart, it will be troublesome.
"That's because they don't understand you. You are a knife-mouthed bean curd." Of course, you may occasionally suffer a concussion, Qu Zhong silently added the second half of the sentence in his heart.
"Knife mouth bean curd heart?"
"Yeah, the old men I met before were more ruthless than you."
Qu Zhongtiao raised his eyebrows, with a face like I've seen the big world.
Of course, he was talking about the old men he met in the previous few worlds. Even if the crutches were knocked on the head, the concussion was much more serious.
"Worse than me?"
"That's right, you haven't been hit on the head with a rosewood cane, have you? I often..."
"You kid, really."
The two walked towards the guest room while chatting, and Luo Gaoyuan even had a slight smile on his face.
It was the first time he had seen such a thick-skinned kid who was so proud of being beaten.
but!It's really nice to have someone chatting with him...
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
感谢在2020-12-1017:17:21~2020-12-1020:54:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of hibernating lazy cat;
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