For dinner, Fu Huainan, the younger uncle who was of a lower generation, came to the Jiang family, and the small cellar was full of people.
Fu Huainan looked around quietly. The room was clean without a single mosquito flying around. The door and small window were still open.
He discovered something in the afternoon. Old Jiang was working in a vest, and not a single mosquito bit his exposed skin.
Maybe because his eyes were too obvious, Ye Jingzhu smiled, stood up, took a cloth bag and handed it to him, but when he opened his mouth, he was stuck.
This damn mess of generations, I can only smile awkwardly and say:
"Take this, just be careful not to crush the flowers inside. It's very effective in repelling mosquitoes."
Fu Huainan was not polite and took the cloth bag to take a look. It contained a small bunch of unknown snow-white flowers.
At this time, Mr. Jiang ordered the room to be cleared, and only three people were left in the room.
Su Yi glanced at Jiang Shuwei, then nodded to her before she moved.
"Is this the Su family's private guard?" Fu Huainan asked.
Jiang Shuwei nodded in agreement, "Yes, my mother-in-law gave it to me."
Fu Huainan looked very strange when he heard this.
Missing, entangled, sad, finally he just sighed and lowered his head in silence.
Old Master Jiang patted his shoulder to comfort him, with a strange expression on his face.
"Weiwei, save him, he is one of us."
Jiang Shuwei raised her eyes to look at her grandfather and saw him nodding with a firm look in his eyes.
She first took out the [貾子] to detoxify him.
The space produced an immediate effect.
Fu Huainan soon lay down and vomited loudly.
The black blood that was vomited out was thick and plentiful.
As the toxins were expelled, his complexion became worse and worse.
There was even a hint of gray and death.
Jiang Shuwei was surprised and immediately took out a [Shenmu Wu] and handed it to him.
"Eat quickly, it will save your life."
After he took it, she turned around and handed one to her grandfather.
Old Master Jiang's eyes lit up, he took the food and started eating without saying a word.
Fu Huainan was so shocked that he was numb. Is this granddaughter of Old Man Jiang a fairy?
Not only can she help him detoxify easily, but now she can also conjure things out of thin air.
Is he dreaming?
I bit my tongue quietly, it hurt, but what I saw in front of me was real.
"Eat, why are you daydreaming? Eat something." Old Master Jiang kicked him and urged him.
Then, I don't know what he thought of, but his expression became happy.
It is really a wonder in the world. Even a genius like Fu Huainan would never have such a stupid day.
As he thought about it, he was eating the food in his hand with a crunching sound.
Fu Huainan collected his thoughts, glanced at Old Man Jiang who had kicked him, and without hesitation lowered his head to start eating.
His broken body didn't give him many days to live, and he was able to survive until now thanks to the poison in his body.
Not only can they kill him, but they can also stimulate the last bit of his body's energy.
But after swallowing a pill, Fu Huainan was surprised to find that he seemed to be dead, maybe he could still live?
Seeing his face warm up.
Jiang Shuwei took out a pair of [Black Puppet]:
"Eat both together, and you won't get poisoned in the future."
What a thing!
Fu Huainan put it in his mouth without hesitation.
It has come to this point, Jiang Shuwei simply gave up.
Put all the food in the lunch box and hand it to him.
Space production is magical.
Even if they are taken together, there will be no conflict and they can be superimposed on each other very well.
"Uncle Fu, how did you get poisoned so severely?"
This is what she wants to know most. Maybe it has something to do with everyone being poisoned.
Fu Huainan held the lunch box and ate slowly, then slowly opened his mouth.
Without hiding anything, tell everything.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com