Chapter 158: Dare to Provoke Me (5)
The divine doctor said angrily: "Hey, don't rely on me because of this! That's your Fang Wailou's own file, what does it matter to me if you don't write it?!"
After a while, Fang saw that his eyes slowly sank and placed them on the paper. I pinched the pen again. Looking at the blank paper for a while, he was distracted.
Look up at the Divine Doctor.
The divine doctor was stunned for a moment.
He lowered his head again, picked up the beaten right foot like a baby, and placed it on a white piece of paper. Still holding a pen in his hand. looked at the high swollen soles of his feet, flattened his mouth, and looked up at the miracle doctor.
The divine doctor's heart trembled.
He lowered his head again, put his left index finger into his mouth and wet it for a while, then spit it out and carefully applied the saliva to the wound. I convulsed, took a breath of cold air, and cried.
So the doctor had no choice but to take out a box of ointment and apply it to the soles of his feet more carefully. From the moment the doctor put his hand into his arms, he miraculously closed his voice. He blinked motionlessly and stared at the divine doctor's every move with misty eyes, until the heart of his foot was cold and no longer painful, and then he put his foot down contentedly.
The divine doctor said: "Why do you vomit out the medicine? Do you know how many hours I have boiled up to have such a small bowl? Do you think you hate it?"
The nasty man looked at him with innocent eyes like a small seal, teary eyes.
The doctor said, "What are you looking at?
The baby seal looked at him for a moment, then lowered his head. After looking at the blank paper for a while, I looked up at him again.
The doctor was really stunned for a moment. Then turn your back and walk away. I heard the sound of paper and pen rubbing behind me. It is both chic and hearty. The divine doctor couldn't help but shrug his shoulders with half of his mouth on the corner of his mouth. Listen to the sound of writing. Immediately vigilant in my heart.
Soon, it sounded again.
The miracle doctor was a little afraid. I didn't dare to look back.
But listening to the stop-and-go, stop-and-go, accompanied by careful breathing, sniffing and some strange sounds, after about half an hour, it disappeared completely. The doctor tentatively turned back.
He was staring at the table with his hands down, and the golden candlelight reflected on his face, and he couldn't see his mood. The seven purple and three sheep are well placed on the mountain-shaped gold pen holder, and the nib is slightly dry. Next to it was another old pen with a bald tip, and the pen was moist.
The Divine Doctor Fox walked over suspiciously, and saw a peach tree appear on the white paper on the table. The branches stretched to the fullest, full of vermilion five petals, are very amazing. I was concentrating on appreciating it, and suddenly I drew a piece of paper, and I was shocked to see an image at the bottom.
A half-human, half-demon monster.
Holding a cane with a black skull in his hand, he wears a black cloak with two small black bats on the outside of the huge wings. It has a half-human, half-demon dog head and a black right eye socket. The face is hideous. The eyes are as vermilion as peach blossoms.
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There is a line of small characters inscribed in the seal book next to it: Big Bat Demon Dog.
Concentrate on the stars and the shock is doubled. The miracle doctor was almost frightened. But I saw that the man's eyes were slightly closed, he took a deep breath, and was about to leave the customs like burning incense. The breath was slightly exhaled, the eyes were open like stars, and the hanging right hand was raised, and the red pen was put on the shelf. Not to feel like Atlas any longer.
The divine doctor is wrathful. Shoulders heaving. The peach blossom is clearly in an excellent mood, and the vermilion color is clearly to cover up the demon pupils!
The man lifted Amber and glanced at him. Bowing his head, he flew to the painting and spat on it.
While sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking the residual fluid on his upper lip, he tilted his head sideways and looked at the miracle doctor.
So the divine doctor searched all over the place for the ruler. I can't find it.