Chapter 493: A Treat
Zou Dui was kind-hearted, but the thin old man didn't accept Zou Dui's money, but smiled and said, "Thank you for the reminder." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But it's so old that it's not bad for a few dollars.,It's purely a little interested in gambling.,I want to see the gambling king Zhang's methods.。 ”
As soon as the old man's words came out, Ziyu first made a big red face. And Zou Dui directly complained and scolded angrily in his heart, Nima, who has been making trouble for a long time, is he and his sister making love for themselves?
couldn't help but turn his head to look at the plain old man again, his eyes fell on a patch in the corner of the old man's clothes, Zou Dui couldn't help but complain again, Nima, since you are rich, what are you doing wearing such a shabby, and you don't pretend to be thirteen like you!
At this time, the old man said again: "In short, thank you for the kindness of the little brother and this little sister, the old man plans to invite the two of them to have a meal and chat to express his gratitude, I wonder if the two of you can appreciate your face?"
"The old gentleman is so enthusiastic, our brothers and sisters are welcome!"
Zou Dui smiled and respectfully accepted the old man's invitation, but he thought viciously in his heart that after arriving at the hotel, he would desperately order expensive meals and not eat the dead girl, and the 10,000 critical blows to his and his sister's hearts would not be able to make up for it.
The thin old man claimed to be surnamed "Guan", and he was extremely trustworthy, and he also made a bold move, and really took Zou Dui and Ziyu to the most expensive "Fumanlou" in Dahuang Town, and booked a private room with a lot of money.
Zou Dui and Ziyu Ke both remembered it, and ordered a lot of dishes in one go, almost ordering all the signature dishes of Fumanlou. The old man surnamed Guan kept smiling at this, without any distress.
As the saying goes, "the mouth of a person who eats is soft", after eating and drinking silently for a while, the deliciousness of the food made Zou Dui and Ziyu calm down their grievances, but they were a little embarrassed to the old man surnamed Guan who had been smiling.
After chatting casually for a while, Zou Dui opened his mouth and asked, "Since Guan Lao is not short of money, why don't you dress better?"
The old man surnamed Guan smiled freely: "Life is a life, the grass and trees are autumn, indulge in wealth and nobility, the couch is no more than three feet, the food is not more than three bowls, what is the difference between wearing a good one." ”
The old man surnamed Guan sounded like he had seen through life, but he also felt a little depressed, Ziyu couldn't help but retort: "Grandpa, what you said is not wrong, but life is never about eating and drinking, sleeping every day, isn't it?"
The old man surnamed Guan smiled "hehe": "The little girl is reasonable, but you young people have a lot of time to pursue what you want to pursue, and the old decay has no time, and every day you wake up to be glad that you are not buried by the loess, how can you still have the heart to think so much......"
The old man surnamed Guan said a sincere emotion, but Zou Dui's brows twisted.
Although the aura on the old man surnamed Guan was not obvious, Zou Dui could still tell that he was a martial artist. Cultivating martial arts can strengthen the body, and even if the cultivation is low, it often lives many longer than ordinary people.
This old man surnamed Guan looked at only about sixty, it stands to reason that he who has cultivated martial arts will have a long lifespan, even if he is sick, he will not die soon, he should not say such depressing words.
Puzzled, Zou Dui stared at it carefully, only to find that under the haggard appearance of the old man surnamed Guan, a trace of imperceptible black and blue qi was circulating.
After losing Yu Xiaohuan, Zou Dui, who had a good appetite, had to refine the cultivation pill by himself, and had to work the medicine path. With the help of the encyclopedia engine, and his own understanding is amazing, Zou Dui has not left the medicine behind, but has made rapid progress.
At this time, Zou Dui recognized at a glance that the old man surnamed Guan was not easily aware of this black and green aura under his sick face, which was very likely to be a symptom of poisoning. Zou Dui didn't immediately pick it out, and tried to ask, "Old man, what kind of illness do you have?"
The old man surnamed Guan smiled bitterly: "If I can know what disease I have, I won't have to be tortured all the time......
After a pause, the old man surnamed Guan looked at Zou Dui and Ziyu, who had listened carefully, and explained a few more words: "About a few years ago, the old man began to feel weak and painful everywhere, especially the joints of his limbs, which were even more swollen and deformed on rainy days, and the pain was unbearable. Lao Yu visited countless famous pharmacists for this purpose, but none of them could diagnose Lao Yu's disease......"
After the old man surnamed Guan explained, Zou Dui and Ziyu understood the reason why the old man looked so depressed when he looked at the age when he was not yet dying. And Zou Dui raised his eyebrows, judging from the description, the old man surnamed Guan didn't even know that he was poisoned.
Judging from the general description of the old man surnamed Guan, Zou Dui had a faint idea in his heart, so he opened the encyclopedia engine and searched for it. Under this search, Zou Dui already had some confidence in his heart, but under caution, he still did not immediately break through, but solemnly said to the old man surnamed Guan: "Old man, I have learned some medicine Dao fur, are you willing to let me take the pulse for you?"
The old man surnamed Guan was stunned, but he didn't expect Zou Dui, who was skilled in gambling, to learn the way of medicine, which was really not visible on the surface. However, even if Zou Dui has studied the way of medicine, he is too unconvincing at a young age, and the old man surnamed Guan feels that so many gray-haired masters can't find out his own faults, and it is even more impossible for Zou Dui, a young man who is new to the way of medicine.
Although he thought so, the old man surnamed Guan felt that Zou Dui was also kind, so he did not refuse, smiled heartily, stretched out his left hand and said, "Thank you, little brother!"
Zou Dui nodded, didn't speak, and reached out his right hand with the middle index finger and pointed at the left wrist of the old man surnamed Guan. This proficiency and accuracy made the old man surnamed Guan slightly stunned, and some were impressed by Zou Dui's medicinal strength.
After checking the pulse for a moment, Zou Dui was already ninety percent sure in his heart, withdrew his palm, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, have you always had the habit of drinking Tyumen tea?"
The old man surnamed Guan nodded and admitted, but he didn't feel strange. In the hinterland of the Great Dry Mountains, drinking Tyumen tea is a very common image, this tea is refreshing and uplifting, and it is almost a must-have drink for busy people who have a lot of business. Therefore, Zou Dui can guess this habit, and the old man surnamed Guan does not find it strange.
Seeing that the old man surnamed Guan admitted that Zou Dui was unhurried, and then said: "If I guessed correctly, the environment where the old gentleman lives should have planted Mingdao trees, and there are no more and no less, exactly five. ”
This time, the old man surnamed Guan couldn't be calm at all, and exclaimed: "You...... How do you know?"
The Tyuming tea that Zou Dui guessed earlier can also be explained that many people have this habit, but Zou Dui said that the place where the old man surnamed Guan lived planted a Mingdao tree, and said the precise number of "five", as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
The old man surnamed Guan could be sure that Zou Dui would never have seen the environment he lived in, so he was naturally extremely surprised by this.