Panguan

"Go ahead." Lao Mao replied, "Place the cushions on the coffee table to avoid damaging the surface of the coffee table."

Following the voice, there were several footsteps.

The movement of these people was really loud. When he heard this, he finally raised his head again and happened to see Xie Wen look away from him.

The other party seemed to have glanced at it inadvertently, or only glanced at it for a very brief moment, and then moved to the noisiest place——

Lao Mao came with a small, hurried step, carrying a gravel medicine bowl. Dazhao and Xiaozhao chased after him, Xia Qiao holding two round coasters in his hands.

The soup in the medicine bowl was still boiling, and the hot steam dispersed instantly.

When I looked at the hot white mist, I suddenly remembered a sentence I had heard -

If you see him looking at you, he must also know that you see him looking at you.

At that time, these words were made by one of his apprentices to tease others, and had nothing to do with him at all. He listened casually, but because it was extraordinarily convoluted, it always left an impression, and he suddenly remembered it at this moment.

Xie Wen didn't look back after that fleeting glance. When Lao Mao rushed over, he took a step back, almost to the side of Wen Shi, and reminded Lao Mao: "You are aiming at the coffee table, don't point at me, are you trying to splash me or something?"

"Then I don't dare. It's so close here." Lao Mao said aggrievedly, and stood firmly beside the coffee table, occupying the position where Xie Wen was just now, and instructing Xia Qiao to say: "Two Stack the mats together.”

Xia Qiao obeyed and did as he was told. Lao Mao then put the medicine bowl down and adjusted its position so that it was placed squarely in front of Wen Shi.

When he heard it, he stretched out his hand out of habit, but heard Xia Qiao say: "I'll get a bowl and a spoon."

Lao Mao wondered: "What are you doing with a bowl and a spoon?"

Xia Qiao was even more puzzled than he was: "Let's drink from it, otherwise why not drink from such a big bowl?"

"Who said it was for drinking?" Lao Mao said angrily: "It's for soaking your hands."

"Is it true? Just soaking your hands will work?" Xiaoqiao's eyes were opened, but he was a little doubtful.

"Ling——" Lao Mao almost wanted to explain to him how this medicine works on spiritual aspects, but as he was about to speak, he remembered that he was just Xie Wen's clerk now. He would know about spiritual aspects, but his contact would not be particularly deep.

So he glanced at Xie Wen hastily and said vaguely: "It's good for your health anyway."

Xie asked: "..."

"What do you want me to do?" Xie Wen said angrily.

Lao Mao realized that he had no money here, so he hurriedly said: "Just take a look."

Lao Mao's change of words may not seem like much to the uninformed, but it reminded Wen Shi in disguise. He withdrew his hand from reaching for the medicine bowl, pretending that he didn't know that this thing was for brewing, not for drinking.

But Xia Qiao, a man of 250, came to undermine him and said, "Brother, you are so smart, you actually know how to soak your hands."

When hearing it: "..."

"I don't know." Wen Shi said coldly, "Which eye did you see?"

Xia Qiao didn't expect that people who praised people could be criticized, so he sat down next to him aggrievedly, but because of his cowardice, he didn't dare to get too close, so he kept a little distance, "Then reach out..."

"Let me test the temperature." He said without raising his eyes when he heard it.

He is still not good at making up lies and can only rely on his momentum. And he made a plan in his mind that if Xia Qiao asked one more questions that he couldn't handle, he would leave.

Fortunately, Xia Qiao did not continue, and Dazhao and Xiaozhao were particularly polite and warned him enthusiastically: "It's hot right now and needs to be dried for a while, but the medicinal essence is also good. Steaming it won't do any harm, so We brought it to you.”

He nodded when he heard it.

The medicine radiated heat in front of him, and the smell was strong but not unpleasant. It still had a vague smell of Songyun Mountain.

In fact, this prescription can not only dispel cold and relieve pain, but I also figured out some things after hearing it. The basics are still the same. As long as you add a little something else, there will be new effects. For example, Zhong Si is good at a soul-fixing talisman. If two talisman papers are burned into ashes and added to the medicine, it will have the effect of focusing the mind and calming the soul. He has cooked it for himself Many times.

When he didn't need to cleanse the spirit array, he relied on these medicines. Whenever his mind wanders, he will use this to suppress it. But it's of no use, just drinking poison to quench thirst.

At that time, he kept asking Zhong Si for those talismans, which made the other person confused. He was worried that he might not be able to suppress his puppet and would be counterattacked.

Later, when I saw that he didn't even fasten the chain when he let the puppet go, I handed him over and left, dispelling those worries.

But now, he is in such a state that even ten pieces of talisman paper may not be enough if burned and put into the medicinal soup. The man who shook the talisman paper all over the mountain and deceived the brothers said, "There are enough talismans, draw as many as you want, and exchange them with good things." Zhong Si is already gone.

…

He looked away from the medicinal soup and touched the screen of his phone with his finger.

The screen that had dimmed slightly lit up again. This was the method he saw from Xia Qiao. He moved his fingers and wrote the sentence he wanted to send again on the screen.

It still comes out as a bunch of unclear things.

Lao Mao was sitting at the coffee table with no vision, half blocking the single sofa and no one reminded him, so that his boss could not sit down for a long time.

After a long time, Wen Shi felt that the sofa cushions had sunk a bit, and Xie Wen finally sat down here.