Chapter 216 Uncle Eight must be a gentle and modest gentleman

Fu Xuanheng didn't miss the distress in Uncle Yun Jiu's eyes. He smiled nonchalantly, "Uncle Jiu. For me, it's my responsibility and my mission."

After saying that.

Fu Xuanheng came into the house first.

The cold expression on Uncle Yun Jiu's face relaxed a lot. This must be the fate of these people.

Shen Yunyue and Ye Cang gathered together and put the ointment into the jar.

"Ye Cang, let's make the ointment here into pills and seal them with beeswax." Shen Yunyue thought for a moment, frowned, and suggested:

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to just dissolve the pills in water and apply them on your body?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Cang couldn't help but applaud.

"Shen Yunyue, you are really smart. I never thought of making it into pills."

Shen Yunyue chuckled.

"I prefer pills."

What she saw in modern times were the most convenient methods of use.

Naturally, you want more convenient storage.

Ye Cang brought another small basin of ointment to the next room and asked Yun Yi to go and lock the door.

Ye Cang saw Shen Yunyue sitting in front of Uncle Yun Qi's bed.

He glanced at Uncle Yun calmly and said, "Let me do it. Although doctors are not divided by gender, you are still a girl."

"Okay. Remember to apply it evenly and let Yun Yi learn from you."

Shen Yunyue did not refuse.

She stood up, walked aside and yawned.

Seeing this, Fu Xuanheng frowned.

"Eighth Uncle. I'll take Yunyue to rest for a while."

"Okay. How about you stay at my place? It's not far from here and it's a private house with its own yard. Very quiet!"

"good."

Fu Xuanheng walked over and held Shen Yunyue's hand.

"Leave the rest of the matters to Ye Cang and Yun Yi. Let's go and rest for a while." Fu Xuanheng whispered in a low voice.

He knew that Shen Yunyue was going to make iron hands for them, but he didn't know how the exchange would work.

But he was also afraid that Shen Yunyue would be too tired.

"Yeah. Let's go."

Shen Yunyue agreed.

She walked over and gave Ye Cang a few words of advice, then she and Fu Xuanheng followed Uncle Yun Ba and left.

On the way.

Shen Yunyue looked at the cold moonlight and said softly:

"Eighth Uncle, let Ye Cang give you the medicine first. He has a way for you to use the new medicine tomorrow."

After thinking for a while, he said:

"It's just that you suffer more. It's the kind of pain that eats away at your skin and bones and is so agonizing."

Uncle Yun Ba smiled bitterly, "I don't know how many times I've experienced that kind of pain. It's nothing to me."

"I'll make an iron hand for Uncle Eight. It will be similar to a normal hand in the future. Use your inner strength to control the hand."

Shen Yunyue is going to bleed heavily this time.

However, when she thought about the importance of the Yun family to them, she felt that it didn't matter.

"Yunyue. Is this okay?"

Uncle Yun hesitated. It was the first time he heard of someone using iron hands.

"Of course you can. It just has to be made of black iron, which is not available to ordinary people."

"Eighth Uncle. Xuan Heng got a piece of black iron by chance some time ago." Shen Yunyue made up a lie.

Fu Xuanheng lowered his eyes and calculated how many treasures he had obtained by chance.

Starting from the ninth-grade purple ginseng...

This kind of luck is definitely a gift from heaven.

God knows, these are all treasures obtained by Shen Yunyue.

Uncle Yun counted the things in his hands.

"Well, I'll follow your arrangements."

We arrived at a private fenced courtyard.

Uncle Yun pushed open the gate of the courtyard.

There are various flowers and creepers planted in it, and the yard is like a small garden with flowers of various colors blooming.

Uncle Yun Ba saw Shen Yunyue's surprise and quickly explained:

"Every season, plants bloom. There are also various fruits. In a few months, we'll have peaches to eat."

"Uncle Eight, what a refined mood."

"How else are we going to spend the next few decades? We have to find something we enjoy doing."

Uncle Yun responded indifferently.

Shen Yunyue's heart tightened, and Fu Xuanheng seemed to sense the reluctance in her heart.

Hold her hand tightly.

"Uncle Eighth will have a good life in the future."

Uncle Yun Ba led them to the west room. "The rooms are very clean. Let me change the quilt."

"Eighth Uncle, please go to Seventh Uncle's house. Xuan Heng and I will take care of these." Shen Yunyue refused Eighth Uncle Yun's help.

Uncle Yun paused and nodded.

"Okay."

"Xuan Heng, the kitchen is over there. It has all the utensils you need. If you want to eat, you can help yourself."

"Uncle Eight, I understand." Fu Xuanheng saw Uncle Yun out the door.

He closed the door again and came back.

Shen Yunyue had already taken out the bedding from the space and spread it out. She yawned and said:

"Eighth Uncle must be a gentle and modest gentleman. Ninth Uncle has a cold personality and is not easy to talk to."

"I can't tell what kind of person Uncle Qi is."

"You should go to bed quickly. You must be tired." Fu Xuanheng took the hairpin off Shen Yunyue's head and placed it on the cabinet.

"Yunyue. Is that iron hand made of black iron that you mentioned really possible?"

"sure."

"I paid a huge price to get that. You idiot, you cheated me out of a lot of good things." Shen Yunyue still felt pained when she thought about it.

Seeing Fu Xuanheng frowning, she hurriedly tried to comfort him:

"Money is something outside of our body. We can make more money."

"Wait for Jiang Chong to come and ask him to transfer all the properties under my name to you." Fu Xuanheng looked at Shen Yunyue tenderly.

Reach out and gently stroke Shen Yunyue's hair.

"Yunyue. You've paid too much."

He didn't know how to express his desire to compensate Shen Yunyue.

I suddenly felt that the businesses I already had were not enough, so I decided to build a business network.

Let Shen Yunyue become the richest man in Zhou.

"Let me show you my iron hand." Shen Yunyue didn't care about the sacrifices he made. They were nothing to her.

She didn't want to keep the money.

He took out the iron hand from the space and placed it on the bed.

Shen Yunyue sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the stunned Fu Xuanheng with a smug look on her face.

Fu Xuanheng never shows his emotions, and only expresses his feelings in front of Shen Yunyue.

"This...? It's exquisite."

Shen Yunyue smiled and said, "Look at these fingers, they move freely. Uncle Ba only has three fingers on one hand. If he can endure the pain,

You can equip both of his hands with iron hands." Shen Yunyue inexplicably had a special liking for Uncle Yun.

Uncle Yun Ba was particularly ugly and his burns were more serious than Uncle Yun Jiu's.

But he always looks calm and composed.

As if those sufferings had never kissed him.

"Ask Uncle Eight tomorrow." Fu Xuanheng reached out and covered Shen Yunyue's chattering mouth.

"Go to sleep and stop talking."

Shen Yunyue yawned and crawled into bed to sleep.

Fu Xuanheng picked up the iron hand and sat on the chair in front of the window.

I gently pushed open half of the window, and the moonlight outside was like a hook.

He touched the iron hand carefully and drew its shape on a piece of paper.

Can the Tang family, who are proficient in mechanical engineering, make an iron hand like this?

But black iron is rare.

Fu Xuanheng held the iron hand and the blueprint and fell into deep thought.

Not far away, a pair of sharp eyes were watching all this.

A dark light flashed in Fu Xuanheng's eyes, and his hand moved.

The dart flew out of the window.

A gust of leaves blew off the tree, and the figure left.

Watching the black shadow leave, Fu Xuanheng glanced at Shen Yunyue and did not choose to follow.

He stared at the tree with his eyes as dark as ink, thinking to himself that the man was very skilled.

When on earth did that person get here? Thinking about the window that Shen Yunyue had closed before she fell asleep, he felt a little relieved.

He placed the iron hand and the blueprints on the bed.

He closed the window and then blew out the oil lamp.

Shen Yunyue moved, "Stop making trouble."

Fu Xuanheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll hold you in my arms so you can sleep."

"Like a furnace."

Shen Yunyue murmured to herself and took a long breath.

"Oh." Fu Xuanheng sighed softly, wondering when his Yunyue would be able to fully understand the love between men and women.

In the mountains and forests.

Birds of all kinds take turns to appear.

When Shen Yunyue woke up, she did not see Fu Xuanheng.

When she got up, she saw that Fu Xuanheng had already prepared breakfast.

A pot of rice porridge and fried egg pancakes.

Two plates of refreshing cold wild vegetables.

Uncle Yun pushed open the door of the fenced yard, and his face and arms were covered with green ointment.

"Xuan Heng, Yun Yue. Let's go to your seventh uncle's house for breakfast."

"Eighth Uncle, I have prepared breakfast." Fu Xuanheng smiled and pointed at the stone table in the yard.

On the stone table were two bowls of porridge, a plate of egg pancakes, and two plates of mixed vegetables.

Uncle Yun was stunned, and seemed to find it hard to believe that Fu Xuanheng could cook.

"You did it?"

"Yeah. I learned this from Yunyue during my exile. I also cook some simple meals occasionally." Fu Xuanheng went in and brought out a bowl of porridge. "Let's eat together."

"good."

Uncle Yun Ba sat on the stone bench, still not recovered from his shock.

Shen Yunyue washed her face and cleaned her teeth. She came over and sat down. Fu Xuanheng handed her the chopsticks.

"Eighth Uncle. I want to install iron hands for you today. Do you want it installed on both hands?" Shen Yunyue picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge, then raised her head and asked softly.

Uncle Yun paused and looked at them suspiciously.

"Iron hand? Is it like a real hand?"

"Let me show you." Fu Xuanheng stood up and went back into the house, taking out an iron hand.

"You can make two fingers like this on your other hand."

Uncle Yun put down the bowl and took the iron hand to examine it carefully. "Can it be used as a weapon?"

"Yes. This is the Nine Heavens Black Iron that fell on the Great Wilderness Mountain and was brought down the mountain by someone by chance." Shen Yunyue ate the omelet nonchalantly, with a hint of surprise at the corner of her eyes.

Fu Xuanheng's craftsmanship is really good.

He is indeed a top student.

Great at everything he does.

Uncle Yun Ba looked at the iron hand and fell into deep thought. Then he raised his head and spoke softly:

"I need both hands. If this one is hard to put back on, just chop it off."

Shen Yunyue:……

"That's not necessary, but Ning Yuan's fat hand needs to be chopped off."

"He will be very happy." Uncle Yun took a deep breath.

He thought to himself that if he and Ning Yuan were together, Lao Jiu would not feel so guilty.

To pursue his own life?

The three of them finished their breakfast here, and Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng cleaned up together.

The two of them didn't let Uncle Yun take action.

Fu Xuanheng came out of the kitchen and went to the room to get the iron hand.

Went to Uncle Yun’s house with Uncle Yun Ba and Shen Yunyue.

Along the way.

People from Yunjiazhuang kept greeting him. Everyone was very respectful to Uncle Yun Ba, and it seemed that these people still had a strong sense of hierarchy.

Once the master, always the master.

"Shen Yunyue. You are finally here. If you don't come, I will break down the door." Ye Cang walked out of the next room with dark circles under his eyes.

"I worked all night and finally made all the remaining ointment into pills."

Ye Cang was very happy. These pills were enough for him to earn a lot of money.

"How about we take half and sell it, and give me 10% of the money?"

"I'll give you 20%." Shen Yunyue agreed with a smile.