A few hours later, the bright moon hung high.
Cao Zhuqing gradually improved and his face became a little rosy.
He opened his eyes, and what he saw was the handsome face of the young man, and the beads of sweat on his forehead——
They are arranged neatly one by one, and they are particularly crystal clear under the bright moonlight.
"My little friend is so handsome and extraordinary." Cao Zhuqing sighed with emotion.
Lin Ming withdrew the divine text with the word "heal" and opened his eyes. Suddenly hearing such a sentence, his hands trembled in fright.
Could it be that he encountered old glass... His back door was slightly closed and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
Cao Zhuqing didn't understand Lin Ming's actions, and there was a flash of doubt in his eyes, but he would not lack the due etiquette.
Holding on to the armrests on both sides of the recliner, Cao Zhuqing tried to stand up on his own.
A little shaky, but his face was full of joy.
For many years, I have always felt a chilling pain in my chest and back when I move.
Now it seems to be completely gone.
It's amazing!
He cupped his fists and bowed, with a very sincere tone, "Cao Zhuqing has thanked me for saving my life. From now on, I will never refuse you if you need me."
Lin Ming hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to help Cao Zhuqing.
At this time, several people from outside the courtyard walked in.
When they saw Cao Zhuqing saluting Lin Ming, they were slightly shocked, but they managed to restrain the changes in their expressions.
When we got closer, a few people didn't have time to speak.
A white shadow flew up, and the little white guy climbed up Lin Ming's trouser legs and jumped to Lin Ming's shoulders.
Cupping Lin Ming's cheek, Lu Xueye raised his little paw and said proudly: "My brother Ming is so awesome!"
After saying that, it looked at the burly old man.
Everyone: (◔◡◔)
The powerful one is Lin Ming, not you.
Lin Jing thanked Lin Ming first, and then immediately walked to Cao Zhuqing's side.
After taking a closer look, he saw that Cao Zhuqing's lips were no longer blue and his face was much better. He said with tears in his eyes: "Old man, your injury is healed."
Cao Zhuqing smiled and nodded, "Yes, thanks to little friend Lin Ming, it's really a life-saving grace that I can't repay."
He turned to look at Lin Ming, his eyes sparkling with admiration.
Lin Ming's scalp was numb, and he always felt that the look in Cao Zhuqing's eyes was particularly strange.
He moved a few steps without leaving a trace, moving away from what looked like old glass.
At this time, Xu Aodong slapped Lin Ming on the back, "Good job, little friend Ming, really good job, hahahaha."
The laughter was hearty and loud, and he seemed happier than he could be healed of his own legs.
Being sad for others makes you sadder, and being happy for others makes you happier.
Such people are also rare in the world!
Lin Ming smiled slightly, feeling a little admiration in his heart:
"It's no wonder that Senior Xu traveled the world and became famous in Qingmingzhou for his extraordinary loyalty. He also gained the reputation of Xu Sandao, who specializes in killing injustices. His cultivation level is not the highest, but his network of friends in the world may be the deepest and most extensive."
Really awesome!
In the minds of Xu Aodong and Lin Jing, Cao Zhuqing has a very high status. They are half respected and half good friends.
Seeing that his injuries were improving and his complexion was visibly rosy, everyone was smiling and extremely happy.
The blacksmith stood aside, his burly figure like a standing iron tower, and his face looked strange.
His forehead was dark and his brows were deeply furrowed, which seemed a bit unsightly, but he was smiling and his eyes were full of energy.
A strange sense of dissonance!
Apparently he was happy that his old friend was getting better, but at the same time he was unhappy that he had lost the bet.
He was punched just now, and now the retribution is coming... Xu Aodong smiled crookedly, with his left hand in a figure-eight shape, resting on his chin, hehe said: "You blacksmith, are you willing to admit defeat?"
Upon hearing these words, the burly old man's face drooped, as if he had doubled in length.
The joy in his heart was diluted. With a dark face, he turned his head inch by inch, opened his mouth, and swallowed the word "Master" when it reached his throat.
Obviously seeing him looking extremely uncomfortable, he felt funny in his heart.
The little white guy leaned close to Lin Ming's ear and said in a voice that seemed quiet but could actually be heard by everyone: "The blacksmith doesn't want to admit defeat. The blacksmith doesn't want to admit defeat."
Hearing this, the burly old man's face turned dark and he glared at the little guy.
Full of momentum, powerful and fierce!
Lu Xueye shrank her head and hid behind Lin Ming's neck, "Brother Ming, cover me, I'm not afraid of you."
It poked out half of its face and looked at the burly old man, "If you want to call Brother Ming your master, then I am Brother Ming's little brother. In this case, you should call me Xiaoye."
The burly old man gasped, and his strong heart suddenly felt a throbbing pain.
This is because the little guy is so angry!
He stared with eyes as big as copper bells and his mouth was half open, as if he was going to rush out and kill the little guy in the next second.
Logic genius... With a lingering smile on his face, Lin Ming rubbed Lu Xueye's little head and said, "You are really not afraid of death. Senior Blacksmith is an expert in the Saint Realm."
After a pause, Lin Ming turned to look at the burly old man, "Senior, with such a high level of realm, his mind is not bad, and he won't be as knowledgeable as a little guy, right?"
The burly old man snorted coldly, turned his back and said nothing.
Seeing the burly old man shriveled up, Xu Aodong didn't give him any face. He smiled evilly and taunted:
"Why, is it so difficult to call Lin Ming, my friend? This is in front of us old friends. From now on, you will have to call your friend every time you meet him outside. Wouldn't that be even more embarrassing? , it’s better to get familiar with it as soon as possible.”
"Hahahahahahaha..." Lin Jing laughed out loud, waiting to watch the show.
Cao Zhuqing grinned and smiled, about to make fun of the old man.
Suddenly, he covered his chest and spat out a large amount of blood.
The blood is a strange color——
Red with black, and a hint of blue!
"What's going on?!" Lin Jing reached out and held up Cao Zhuqing to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Xu Aodong hurriedly walked over and took in the blood sprayed by Cao Zhuqing with a wave of his hand.
"There is cold poison in the blood, this is..."
Before he finished speaking, the burly old man disappeared instantly.
Immediately afterwards, he appeared in front of Lin Ming and grabbed Lin Ming's shirt.
Huge force came, and Lin Ming's feet did not touch the ground, and he was lifted up in the air.
"Tell me, what did you do?"
Without waiting for Lin Ming to answer, the burly old man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lin Jing and Xu Aodong.
"And you two are blindly looking for someone to treat Lao Cao's illness. I can't spare you."
At this time, Cao Zhu quenched a mouthful of blood foam and shouted angrily: "Let go of little friend Lin Ming quickly."
Xu Aodong walked up to the burly old man and held it up with one hand. There was a blood ball half the size of a fist floating in his palm.
"Lao Cao vomited out all the cold poison. This is a good thing."
"Yes, I'm doing very well now. Don't blame a good person or wrongly accuse little friend Lin Ming." Cao Zhuqing rarely used a foul language.
Lin Dingding nodded and said, "The blood Lao Cao just drank was the blood of cold poison that had accumulated for many years. If he spit it out, he would be able to get rid of the stubborn disease. How many doctors can't do this?"
The burly old man stood awkwardly on the spot, as if there were 1,000 words of embarrassment written on his face.
Lin Ming clasped his wrist with one hand and gently broke it. The burly old man's hand relaxed.
Landing gracefully on the ground, with his feet firmly planted, Lin Ming stared at the burly old man with a half-smile.
The burly old man's scalp was numb and he felt embarrassed.
Rubbing his hands back and forth, he opened his mouth: "Sorry!"
The little guy was not happy anymore, so he rushed to the top of Lou Linming's magpie-tail crown, and used his long tail to lift himself up, so that he was barely equal to the old man's height.
It stretched out its little paws, bared its teeth, and looked fierce.
"You're a stinky blacksmith. You're willing to take a gamble but refuse to admit defeat and blame good people. What's the use of saying sorry? Come on, call me Brother Ming as your master. Accept defeat first and then offer actual benefits."
The burly old man: (๑ʘ̅дʘ̅๑)!!!
I have been in the world for hundreds of years, and this is the first time that I have been scolded in such a way.
You can't retaliate if you pinch him!
Gan! ! !
The burly old man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he knew that he was in the wrong.
After squeezing and twisting for a moment, Wenren Qianyi wiped his face with his palm, and immediately changed his face and said with a smile: "I, Wenren Qianyi, hope that... Your Excellency will give you some face."
Lin Ming remained silent and continued to look at him.
┐(´∀｀)┌
Repaying kindness with kindness?
Just kidding, I don’t know anyone, so why should I repay evil with kindness? I’m not the Holy Mother.
Lin Ming's attitude was quite obvious, and he was speechless after hearing this.
At this time, Lin Jing mocked: "You can't accept defeat even if you are willing to bet. You are a blacksmith and you are worthy of meeting the marshal. Get away."
Xu Aodong pressed the handle of the knife and said in support: "If you don't keep your word, you can't have a deep friendship."
Cao Zhuqing put down the handkerchief that was wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth and said jokingly: "It's not that serious. The old man is just a bit embarrassed. He should be yelled at and obeyed. How could he not recognize it?"
Lin Ming caught a glimpse of Cao Zhuqing's small movements from the corner of his eye, and was even more shocked.
Carry a handkerchief with you, you're either gay or Aquaman.
Neither one is a good thing.
Must stay away!
At this time, Wenren Qianyi had a dark face and a face as long as a horse, and held back a voice: "Master Ming!"
The loud voice spread throughout the backyard, but he didn't stay even a step, turned around and left.
Cao Zhuqing said calmly: "Lao Xu is not good at making tea, so I have to do it myself."
"By the way, I have recovered from my injury today. Of course I am in a good mood when I see hope. When I am in a good mood, I have to buy the best tea."
Xu Aodong held it up and said, "But that ten thousand gold cannot buy just one tael of Xuanji Enlightenment Tea."
Cao Zhuqing nodded, "That's right."
Lin Jing laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I haven't tasted tea brewed by Lao Cao himself in a few years. This is the Xuanji Enlightenment Tea from Wudao Mountain. It is the best!"
The three of them sang and drank.
First, he sought justice for Lin Ming, and then he inspired Qian Yi to stay.
After all, these old men have been ups and downs for half their lives, and they are all human beings. Naturally, they understand that if the old man leaves like this, it will be considered a grudge against Lin Ming.
This is not what they want to see.
The four of them are mortal friends, and it doesn't matter if they don't deal with each other on weekdays, but they have to deal with big issues.
Wenren Qianyi is not stupid, he understands what the old guys are thinking.
To be honest, he was not good at tea, but he could not forget the tea made by Cao Zhuqing.
That’s the best in the world!
After a slight pause in his steps, Wenren Qianyi swallowed dryly in his throat and said in a deep voice: "Then I want to stay too, okay?"
Cao Zhuqing shrugged, shook his head and said, "Whether you stay or not is not up to me, it depends on little friend Lin Ming."
"Today's tea is for nothing else but to thank little friend Lin Ming."
"If you want to stay, you must obtain the consent of little friend Lin Ming."
