Big Data Cultivation

Yuan Jia's daughter's performance was a bit of quick success, but everyone can understand it.

Besides, what kind of suffering did the old man never eat? If it can be cured, how much is the pain?

After everyone talked about it, Yuan Huapeng bite the bullet and called Feng Jun again-no way, Li Ting said, she could not make this call, her surname is Li surnamed Yuan, and she did not have the power to adapt to changes.

Feng Jun's attitude is indeed good, but the answer he gave was something the Yuan family did not want to hear.

"... There must be some effects, but it is hard to say whether he can be cured."

"... No, I can't try it. You think, he is more than eighty, and he has been in a coma for more than two months. There must be no vitality in his body. This medicine is very exhausting. The medicine of the tiger and wolf, he must be Can't hold it. "

He made up his mind not to shoot, so he didn't talk about the cost of treatment.

Yuan Huapeng thanked him and hung up the phone, regardless of the eyes of others, but looked directly at Ye Lao, "It is the tiger wolf medicine. It is said that it consumes a lot of energy. Can my father carry it down?"

Mr. Ye hesitated before saying, "I am studying integrated Chinese and Western medicine, but I am not particularly proficient in Chinese medicine. I only know that tiger and wolf medicines are also divided into strong and weak, and the burden of organs is also different ..."

What he said sounded a bit of a complaint-the master is too hanged? Nothing is said, it is the word "tiger wolf medicine". Isn't this a clenched fist for everyone to guess?

Then he turned his head, "But, from the perspective of Western medicine, by the age of Yuan, all the functions of the body are not working, the blood vessels must also be calcified, and it is very fragile. Chance of bleeding ... "

——I do n’t say anything about vitality, so I ask you, what should I do with cerebral hemorrhage?

The fourth sister of the Yuan family heard that, Qi Qi lost her voice.

For a long time, it was the elder sister who said, "I feel it's more appropriate to send to Myriken ..."

Yuan Huakun really didn't want to toss his dad, so he looked at his wife sideways, "Ruofang, if you let Lei Gang ask the master about it, is there any workaround?"

Xu Ruofang dialed Xu Leigang's phone and turned off.

"Then try to get in touch as soon as possible," Yuan Huakun nodded, and then nodded, only to find the two sisters looking at themselves in unison.

He rolled his eyes. "You two see what I am doing? I heard Ruofang could be cured over there before I let Ruofang contact ... Anyway, the Huapeng family also knew him."

What is Xu Leigang doing at the moment? Of course, he was practicing. He used to mute his mobile phone when he was practicing, but now he is still dying in order to cultivate the third picture as soon as possible and catch up with Wang Haifeng's progress.

Why is Feng Jun in a good mood? Because the crow gave him a new surprise.

After Zhang Caixin discovered the secret of the villa, it was a bit reluctant to leave, but it was not appropriate to stay here like this-after all, she was a big girl.

Contradicted in her heart, she distracted herself in the small courtyard, and it didn't take long to discover that a black-black bird always flew around the courtyard, and it still landed in the courtyard from time to time.

She was curious, so she went closer to see, but the bird was not afraid of her, and she fluttered and flew away until she walked very close. Her mouth made a quack.

Zhang Caixin is a girl. She can't name most of the birds. When she heard this, she suddenly realized that she cried out, "Feng Jun, boss Feng ... there seems to be a crow in your yard."

Feng Jun's voice came from the room, "Is this rare? Most crows are resident birds."

"I'm not talking about this," Zhang Caixin stomped, "You're coming out soon."

When Feng Jun came out, she pointed at the two mice hanging on the eaves of the corridor, "Did the crow want to eat this?"

Feng Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "It won't eat."

"This may not be necessary," Zhang Caixin looked at him and shook his head. "The crow is an omnivorous animal, fresh meat and carrion, it loves to eat."

"This crow is exceptional," Feng Jun answered with a smile, but did not explain much.

Then he smashed the cigarette butts on the ground with a cat's waist and saw a cigarette **** nearby, so he walked over to pick it up and threw both cigarette butts into the trash can at the door.

"Why doesn't it eat?" Zhang Caixin looked at the crow on the poplar tree and asked curiously.

She was a child who grew up in the city. She did not encounter many wild animals, nor did she feel that the crow was unlucky.

Feng Jun could not tell her the answer-she had not made a choice.

But it didn't take long for Zhang Caixin to need his answer.

Seeing that Feng Jun returned to the eaves, the crow screamed and flew into the yard and landed on the ground.

Next, its movement was surprising, it actually picked up a cigarette **** from the ground!

Zhang Caixin's mouth suddenly opened up and made a strange sound, "Bah?"

The crow did not look at her, but looked around with a cigarette butt, stroking short legs, jumping up and down, more than two meters away-there is also a cigarette butt.

It put down the cigarette butts in its mouth, shaking its head, using its beak to put two cigarette butts side by side, and then with one mouth, picked up the two cigarette butts together, flapped its wings, and flew to the stainless steel garbage in front of the villa courtyard On the barrel.

Standing on the edge of the trash can, it has one mouth, and two cigarette butts fell into the trash can.

"Isn't that right?" Zhang Caixin almost glared his eyes.

She took a look at the crow, and then looked at Feng Jun, and asked incredulously, "This is ... the crow you raised?"

"No," Feng Jun shook his head and answered quietly, "Wild."

Although I do n’t like keeping pets, I really want to keep them, so I do n’t think they taste so strange?

"Isn't it raised by you?" Zhang Caixin wailed with exaggeration, "Isn't that ... Is it not allowed to become fine after building guo?"

"Big fuss," Feng Jun glanced at her, "Crow is actually a very clever animal ..."

"Someone once experimented, spreading the cookies on the ground, and the crow will carefully stack the cookies together, and then take away at one time to ensure that their food is not robbed by other crows ... just like you see now. "

Zhang Caixin's big eyes blinked for a long time, and he questioned doubtfully, "Isn't it possible? How big is the head of such a small bird."

"Most mice have smaller heads than crows. Are they not smart?" Feng Jun asked back, and said fearlessly, "If you don't believe it, you can go online and see if I am right."

His tone is very certain, because ... he has just searched for it, so he only knows the examples of crows stacking cookies.

To be honest, if it were not for this example, he also had to wonder if this crow was taken away by the grandfather.

Zhang Caixin did not take out his mobile phone to search, but chose to trust him.

But she was still a little puzzled, "You throw two cigarette butts, it throws two, but do you throw three?"

Feng Jun is not very interested in such a topic. He is very satisfied with the performance of the crow, but before Zhang Caixin makes a decision, he does not want it to perform better-it ’s almost okay, only to arouse suspicion from others Give up?

So he simply dismissed the topic, "There are very few cigarette butts in my yard. The Peach Blossom Valley Scenic Area is non-smoking. We are all qualified and do not throw cigarette butts."

"Hey," Zhang Caixin smiled again. "Just picked up from the ground ... three cigarette butts."

Feng Jun rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Please, the wind is not too small these two nights, blowing in from outside the fence."

As soon as the voice fell, the crow flew to the ground again and picked up a cigarette butt.

The second cigarette **** was very hard to find. It found a small half of the yard before finding another cigarette butt, and just like that, just put the two cigarette butts together and threw them into the trash can.

Zhang Caixin couldn't help but glared at Feng Jun. "It's not your training ... you tell me why it doesn't throw cigarette butts one by one, so you must save two to throw?"

I also want to know why, Feng Jun touched his chin, frowned, and said, "Can it be ... this is an obsessive-compulsive crow?"

"Punch," Zhang Caixin was amused by his words, and he was too lazy to ignore him for a while, "This smart crow, hardworking and capable, has to reward it ... what do you have at home?"

Sure enough, every woman's heart has a feeding dream.

"Don't feed it," Feng Junzheng said, "This is a wild animal. Human feeding will cause the animal to gradually lose its ability to survive in the wild."

"Huh?" Zhang Caixin glanced at him strangely, "This kind of Western concept, few people in China know ... where did you learn from?"

"What Western ideas," Feng Jun smiled disdainfully, "It's all our ancestors playing with the rest."

Zhang Caixin knew that he was a liberal arts monk ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ didn't argue with him about this, but turned his eyes, "It helps you pick up cigarette butts, it is also a kind of labor? You should be paid for it."

Feng Jun snorted in his heart, saying that this man could get more than you think, and now it seems that Ya is not satisfied with staying in the tree, even wanting to enter the small courtyard.

Although Feng Jun was a bit skeptical about whether the crow could be so smart, it was undoubtedly learning how to pick up cigarette butts, and it was obviously trying to please the owner of the small courtyard.

You can't blame it for doing so, anyway, there must be a little more aura in the yard than outside.

The only regret is that even the crow knows to cherish such an opportunity, but the longest of all spirits, was not aware of what she might have missed.

However, stupid people have stupid blessings. Although Zhang Caixin is still hesitant about how to get along with Feng Jun, this spiritual crow has aroused her strong interest. In the next time, she is trying to tease this crow. .

She even found an apple core in the room and said eloquently that this is human waste, it can be thrown anywhere, so ... not counting feeding.