Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 260 Three, The Thread of Destiny

The whole group stopped in their tracks, looked at the tree in surprise, and innocently argued, "I didn't do it."

Lin Qingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and stared at him, and when he looked at the tree again, there were already several burly men surrounded by the tree, all of them holding bowls and using thick fire hydrants to spray water on the tree.

The big man who led the way smiled apologetically, and bowed to everyone: "I'm sorry, everyone, that is the thunder tree planted by the master, because today the sun is not as bright as yesterday, where you are angry, and the medicine hall is right next to it, everyone, please wait a moment." Wait a minute, let's go in after the fire goes out."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and waited for a while, until those people extinguished the fire on the tree, and then continued to move forward.

Looking at the still green leaves of the tree struck by lightning, Yu Chigong couldn't help wondering in his heart, this world is really wonderful.

The medicine hall was under that tree, and the fire on that tree inevitably spread to the medicine hall. After the fire was extinguished, black smoke slowly rose from half the roof and one wall of the medicine hall. It was an accident. on site.

With a swollen face, Xiao Ziyin tugged on Zhuoyou's sleeve, and asked cautiously: "This house is still smoking, will it be okay if we go in?"

"Haha, distinguished guests, please rest assured, the outside of this house is made of pure gold, and real gold is not afraid of fire." The big man laughed after hearing Xiao Ziyin's words, and replied politely.

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to the smoking wall in amazement. A group of big men were washing the burned walls and roof. After the black soot was washed away, patches of golden light were revealed. I wiped the place with a cloth, got paint, and painted the walls and roof the same color as the rest.

At first glance, the painted house is just an ordinary ancient building.

Zhuoyou looked at the house in front of him greedily, and cursed in his heart, the evil local tyrants, the evil old society, and the evil old man actually used gold to build a house, it was a waste of money, and he didn’t know how to get relief if he had money but no land to spend For a poor man like me!

This garden is so big, maybe the other buildings are also made of gold, or just find a chance to let him have a piece, it will definitely save a lot of money for milk powder.

Seeing that he was about to move, Lin Qingyuan pinched him severely, and cursed softly in his ear: "Put away those dirty thoughts of yours!"

Zhuo Zhuo was shocked when Lin Qingyuan saw through his mind, and quickly apologized with a smile, saying that he was an upright and upright gentleman, and he would not do petty and shady things like some people.

Yu Chijing listened beside him, glanced at him coldly, followed Yu Chigong into the medicine hall.

Zhuo Zhuo hit a soft nail, put away his smile and his crooked ideas embarrassingly, and followed.

The medicine hall said it was not too big, but it was not too small. Nangongyu and his party went in with six people, and they felt a little spacious.

Similar to a general private clinic, there are a few chairs on the east and west sides of the room, and a row of medicine shelves on the wall directly opposite the door. In front is the patient's stool.

However, different from ordinary private clinics, these tables, chairs and benches are all made of high-quality rosewood, with complicated and exquisite carvings. At first glance, they are treasures among treasures, and people with poor psychological quality dare not sit on them.

Xiao Ziyin watched the furnishings in the room with praise, his eyes were all attracted by those tables, chairs, benches and wall decorations, Yu Chijing pushed him angrily, and he sat on a nearby stool.

When Nangong Yu and the others came in, the old genius doctor was practicing calligraphy. Nangong Yu was disturbed. He casually wrote the last word before raising his head and letting them sit down.

"You're sick..." The old genius doctor twirled his white beard, and said slowly to Yu Chigong who was sitting opposite him, "Your success has fallen short..."

"Falling short?" Nangong Yu was taken aback, Yu Chigong's face froze, "Doctor, what do you mean?"

"Ahem..." The old miracle doctor cleared his throat, "literally."

Nangong Yu was puzzled, looked at Yu Chigong, and asked in a deep voice: "Doctor, what do you mean, Brick's disease... can't be cured?"

"Hehe, I didn't say that." The old genius doctor made himself a cup of tea calmly, picked up the cup and took a sip.

"Then what do you mean?" Nangongyu was a little annoyed by the old man's attitude. The old man seemed to take the patient's condition completely indifferent, and kept going around in circles.

"Ask him." The old man raised his chin and pointed at Yu Chijing. Yu Chijing originally had a problem with this old genius doctor, but now he heard the old genius doctor's inexplicable words, and he felt like strangling him to death.

"The doctor is you, how would I know!" Yu Chijing replied in a bad tone.

The old genius doctor was not angry when he was hit like this, but smiled slightly, and turned to Nangongyu and said, "I don't know if you have noticed the spinning wheel and the frame wrapped with red thread that were smashed by this man?"

Nangong Yu's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition surged up: "I noticed."

The old miracle doctor shook his head, and said with a smile on his face: "The thread you see is the thread of fate. This little guy's thread is too short. As long as I extend his thread, his disease will be cured. Just now This young man smashed the little guy's wheel of fortune, and the way to continue the line is no longer feasible."

When Yu Chijing heard this, he exploded with anger: "You are talking nonsense! You sent my eldest brother to that mourning hall, probably to harm him, how could you kindly renew the line for him? When you are a god, just renew the line if you want to. Can heal people?!"

"Respect!" Xiao Ziyin pulled Yu Chijing back with a solemn face, and pushed him to the seat, "Calm down, brother, isn't it all right? Maybe what the old genius doctor said is true. Look at the people in this room." Decoration, this old miracle doctor is definitely not simple!"

"He is not simple?" Yu Chijing jumped up like eating dynamite, filling the room with gunpowder smoke, "He is indeed not simple! He knew that manzhushahua could cure elder brother's illness, and he even designed us to put those flowers together Everything is ruined! He clearly wanted to kill Big Brother!"

"Respect, what are you talking about in front of others!" Xiao Ziyin dragged him back to the stool, held him firmly, and then apologized to the old genius doctor, "Excuse me, doctor, he was a little irritated today. Don't get acquainted with him."

"Jing, calm down first, things may not be what you think, let's listen to the old genius doctor first." Yu Chigong walked up to Yu Chijing, held his arms and comforted him worriedly.

"Brother, you must be careful not to be fooled by that old fox." Yu Chijing said earnestly with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your elder brother will be fine." Nangong Yu put his hand on Yu Chijing's shoulder, his eyes were firm.

Yu Chi Jing looked at Nangong Yu, and gradually calmed down.

Seeing the end of the farce, the old genius doctor coughed, and smiled slightly at Yu Chijing: "Hehe, you are right, I am really the god in charge of fate in the heavens, Da Si Ming, if you want to trace the source, you still have to call me' father'."