The old man was extremely angry and his face turned red: "Who said I can't cure it? If I can't cure it, no one can. Just wait!"
After saying this, the old man got up with a groan, went to the shelf in the corner, stood on tiptoes and took down a parchment scroll from the top shelf.
Untying the leather rope, the old man turned over the sheepskin scroll, and inside was a row of silver needles, of different lengths and sizes, each one sparkling with cold light.
"Old guy, you are such a dedicated old liar. Why did you sacrifice all this stuff?"
The old man snorted and was too lazy to pay attention to the poisonous tongue. He picked up a three-inch silver needle with two fingers and stabbed it into the woman's head. Then, with a technique like the wind, the silver needle was pierced all over the woman's head in an instant.
"Girls are trouble." The old man said, raised his finger in the air, and a silver needle jumped up. Following the old man's gesture, it pierced the woman's chest.
Not long after, the woman's body was covered with silver needles.
The young man opened his mouth wide: "Old man, okay, you can do tricks?"
The old man said proudly: "It's awesome. Is it true that I have wasted my reputation?"
The young man shook his head: "No, I'm more sure that you are a charlatan. The liars in our hometown usually know a few tricks..."
"Go back to your hometown!" The old man blew his beard and glared.
The two were arguing, and suddenly, the woman on the bed made a sound.
"woke up?"
The two people hurriedly approached and saw that the woman's eyebrows were furrowed and her expression seemed to be in pain. After a while, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.
The young man felt as if a pair of cold stars were shining in front of his eyes. These phoenix eyes were so beautiful, yet so sharp.
"Bold!" The woman's voice was like ice beads and as sharp as a knife.
"What about heavenly beings!..."
However, before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted again.
The old man and the young man looked at each other, and the young man scratched his head: "What's going on? What did she say?"
The old man held his chin and hummed twice: "He said heavenly beings? Is there any earthly land or something like that? It seems like..."
"What a mess. It sounds like it's really human. What does it mean? I don't understand."
The old man pulled the young man with a gleaming look in his eyes: "Don't worry, I think this girl's background is not simple. This momentum is so powerful!"
The young man recalled that just for a moment, the woman appeared like a phoenix from the nine heavens, with a fierce aura, and there seemed to be swords and swords in her eyes, with the intention of killing coming towards her face.
"It's a bit... you've seen this old guy a lot, do you recognize this thing?"
The young man said, taking out a dark sign from his arms.
The old man took it and weighed it a few times in his hands: "Well, it's cold and heavy. I don't know what it's made of."
"You haven't seen it either?"
The old man shook his head: "No, what is it? It looks like a token."
He thought for a while and said to the young man: "I'm afraid, this girl probably has a lot of background. Don't get into trouble."
The young man put away the token: "Let's talk about it again, you can't just ignore death."
The old man waved his hand: "Don't say I didn't tell you, good people don't get rewarded... Huh? Is the fish cooked?"
When the woman woke up again, it was already three days later.
However, this time, the woman's eyes were not so sharp, but rather confused.
"Where is this?"
The woman woke up, looked around, and then asked the old man and the young child who were looking at her beside the bed.
"Eh? It's different..." The old man poked the boy.
The young man was in no mood to talk to him and said with a smile: "Wake up, you have been sleeping for three days."
"Three days?" The woman frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, but suddenly pressed her temples with her fingers.
"I have a tight headache..." The woman rubbed it for a while before looking at the two of them again: "I have another question, who are you? Who am I?"
The old man and the young man were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.
The old man leaned over and stared wide-eyed: "Girl, you don't remember anything?"
The woman frowned, as if trying to think of something, but finally shook her head: "If you can't remember, just tell me."
Amnesia? These two words popped into the young man's mind.
The old man held his chin, looked at the woman carefully for a long time, and asked tentatively: "Girl, you don't even remember your name or how you got here?"
"Name..." The woman thought hard again and finally shook her head.
The old man looked at the woman, held his chin, turned around and paced back and forth. After a while, the young man saw the old man's eyes rolling around. Suddenly, a lewd smile appeared on his face.
Turning around again, the old man looked concerned.
"Wife-in-law, I think you probably hurt your brain by falling into the river?"
"Granddaughter-in-law?" The woman was stunned and pointed at herself: "Me?"
The old man touched his head and seemed a little confused: "Ah, that's right." He pointed at the young man: "My grandson, Jiang Fan, you are his wife, don't you remember?"
The young man looked at him, his mouth wide open, stunned.
But the old man said seriously: "My granddaughter-in-law, it's okay. Let's think about it slowly. I'll make you some soup to replenish your health later."
The woman looked at him blankly, then at Jiang Fan, and suddenly said: "Was I blind back then? How did I get married into your family?"
Me? !
Jiang Fan originally wanted to confess the truth, but suddenly held back.
A pot of delicious fish soup was served. Jiang Fan first poured a bowl for the woman: "You haven't eaten for three days. Drink some soup to warm your stomach first and then eat later. Otherwise, it will be easy for indigestion."
"What is indigestion?" The woman obviously had never heard of this word.
"Oh... In your case, your stomach and intestines have been empty for a long time, and you need to restore their functions first. It will be uncomfortable to eat directly."
The woman said oh and sat down at the table.
He just looked down at the chair with some curiosity and fumbled with the armrests a few times.
Jiang Fan didn't say anything. This set of tables and chairs was made according to the style of his hometown. It doesn't exist here, and the woman obviously doesn't have this experience.
The woman who had just finished washing had changed into linen clothes. These were Jiang Fan's clothes. Fortunately, the woman was tall and the clothes did not make her look too big. It's just that the woman just now was a little dissatisfied that she didn't have decent clothes (including underwear).
The milky white fish soup is topped with finely chopped coriander and chopped green onion, which is fragrant.
The woman took the spoon, tasted it carefully, and her eyes lit up. She threw away the spoon, picked up the bowl, and drank it all in three or two mouths. She licked her lower lips with unfinished thoughts, looked at Jiang Fan and said, "This fish soup tastes good, why do you feel so good?" Never had such a delicious soup?”
"Haha..." Jiang Fan was speechless, but the old man kept talking: "Our family makes a living by fishing, and we drink this stuff every day. Granddaughter-in-law, you have lost your memory and have forgotten it."
The woman thought for a moment and stopped worrying. She looked at Jiang Fan and said, "I looked in the mirror just now when I was taking a shower, and now I understand that it was not me who was blind, but maybe you were blind." Finally, she looked at the old man and said, "You are blind too."
Jiang Fan:......
The old man enjoyed himself, took a few mouthfuls of vegetables, then patted open the clay seal of a small jar of wine, carefully filled the pottery bowl, leaned down and took a sip, then smacked his mouth: "Smells good! Good grandson, don't say anything else. , your wine is indeed the best in the world."
grandson……
Jiang Fan couldn't complain about the fact that his seniority had been reduced to the bottom, and in the end he only took advantage of it.
