That night, a sudden scream completely destroyed the calm of the old street.

The screams came from the second floor of the pharmacy, to be precise, from the old man's room.

He called for more than half an hour before he stopped.

"Too bad ..." Seven treasures curled up in a chair, carefully glanced at the second floor, and couldn't help but swallow their spit: "Is Master Shen a cure or a murder?"The fat man!Go up and see!”

“I will not go!”The dragon elephant squatted on one side and smiled, “Idiots only go!”

Hearing this, everyone in the room couldn't help but look at him, aren't you a fool?

“The boy!“Bring me two seahorses!”

“The kind of dry, right?”I turned back and looked up.

I saw the old man with a cigarette, standing impatiently at the entrance of the building, staring at me, and shouting: "You are stupid?!

At this moment, the old man's temper should have come up, the whole person was very irritable, and I did not dare to ink... If he cleaned me up with a bad eye, how much was the loss?

As he ordered, I went to the medicine cupboard and took two dried seahorses out.

When I returned to the hall after I had finished the medicine, the seven treasures asked me, “Why does Master Shen want a seahorse?”“To the old man?”

“Can you please don’t talk to your mother?”I laughed in anger and patted the shoulder of the seven treasures: "Seahorse can be comfortable and active, but also anti-inflammatory pain, but not only to replenish the kidneys, although I don't know what my master took the hippocampus to do, but the intuition told me..."

The seven treasures nodded and took the words.

"Intuition tells you that it's for the sun."

“Fuck off!”

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After about two hours, we were almost asleep in the hall, and the old man helped the old man downstairs.

“Is it okay?”Seven treasures instantly spirited a lot, very gossip asked: "is the bone is finished, right?"

“Yes...” Mr. Zheng smiled and his expression bitterly said, “The bones are all right... it’s this life that almost lives are on Brother Shen’s hands...”

“Does the bone hurt?”The dragon elephant asked curiously, “I heard the screams in front of you!”

"It's not very painful, it's very painful."Old Zheng sighed: "It hurts so much that I fainted and didn't have the strength to scream, how much do you say it hurts?"

"His bones are not only broken so simple, there is a trance on it, a bit like the animal to produce sperm, the rest of the bones to change the flesh..." the old man said, a face heavy.

"You don't say I don't know."Old Zheng said with a wry smile: "No wonder I have pain every day for ten years, except for the rainy day does not hurt, there is no comfortable time, the better the weather hurts the more..."

"It's the filth that reacts to the yang of the outside world."Grandpa explained, "If you've been getting sick in the mountains, I don't think it hurts a few times a year."

The tone of the old man and the old man Zheng's speech and the look, compared with the original distrust, has been too much stronger, I can see that the old man is really concerned about him.

In fact, this is also normal.

A tough guy like Mr. Cheng really deserves our respect.

Not to mention that it is an ordinary person, that is, the gentleman in our trip, can have such an attitude as Zheng, and how many can be full?

Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and he does not take care of his house with frost.

This word has always been a wise word in the line.

Not only did the grandfather say, but even the seven treasures that have just entered the business often, including me, seems to be its motto.

But I know better than anyone else that the more people who talk like this, the less trouble they will run.

The village is a typical example.

“Old Zheng, how much do you know about the little country?”The old man poured him a cup of tea and asked curiously.

At this time, it was midnight, but the people in the house did not feel sleepy.

Even if I and the Seven Treasures were squinting not long ago... but we can hear this topic, we are more excited than anyone!

“The little country?”The old man smiled, “I know a lot, what do you want to ask?”

“I’ll ask you first!”Chen Qiuyan raised his hand, as if asking a question to the teacher in the classroom, with a face of intellectual curiosity: "Since the residents of the small country are similar to the living, then they must also eat and drink Lazarus, live in the ground, what do they rely on to fill their stomachs?"

"The fruit must be nuts."Old Zheng frowned: "That is from the mud, looks like peanuts, but only ordinary peanuts are half the size, the skin is red, especially smooth."

“The nuts?”Chen Qiuyang, I did not expect this will be the answer.

"I don't know if I've ever seen it, but it's like this, it's not dry inside, and it's with some water."Zheng Lao said with a smile, "This fruit is their only food, can fill their stomachs, but also quench their thirst, eat one of this fruit, will not be hungry for two days."

“How delicious is it?”The dragon elephant swallowed the water and asked with a look of expectation.

"Listen to them . . . this kind of fruit has no taste..." Zheng old man smiled, "I have not eaten, so it is delicious, I can't say."

“How long do the inhabitants of the country live?”Chen Qiuyan did not lift his head and asked quickly in the notebook.

"It's been 40 years or so, maybe it's a little bit shorter.""They are getting older than people, and when they are 40 years old, they look about the same as ours when they are 80 or 90 years old."

“What are their habits?”Chen Qiuyian asked excitedly: "What stage has the underground civilization developed?"Is it the same as the development of our ancient culture?”

"Well, you'll ask later, I've got something to say."

The old man coughed twice, waved his hand, and motioned for us to all be quiet.

"I talked to Lao Zheng, the little country, this matter... let's take care of it as much as possible!"The old man said, quite a kind of eyebrows and smiles, it seems that he can't say happy: "Although this has been ten years, but I think that the people in the Hat Village should be still alive, maybe they are still in captivity for the little people to eat!" 」

The old man lit a cigarette, and his expression was a little heavy.

"Ten years, every year the well will dry up, as long as dry, the people of the Hat village will have the opportunity to contact the stone door..." the old man murmured: "Although the little man is not stupid, the probability of opening the stone door is very small, but!"

The old man knocked on the table and said solemnly, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm afraid, if they're stupid, what if they're stupid enough for the villagers to catch it?"

“Grandpa is right!We have to take care of that!”The dragon nodded and agreed.

“I support it too!”Chen Qiuyan laughed.

“And you?”The old man glanced at me with the seven treasures, quietly squeezed my eyebrows, as if to urge me to agree to come down.

“No problem.”Seven treasure laughed, “I still want to see the little country!”

I didn't say anything, nodding my head, even if I agreed, but there was some confusion in my head, and I felt that my grandfather seemed to be hiding something.

“Shut up, come with me.”

“All right.”

Under the leadership of the old man, I accompanied him back to the house, and without waiting for me to ask, the old man laughed excitedly: "Ok!This time it’s your chance!”

“What do you mean?”I stand.

"I have told you that the body clams in the narration of the morticians are divided into five realms, and the fall of the yin is the beginning, and then the sun."The old man smiled and said, "Although you can cultivate on your own, you can speed up the integration of clams into the body by swallowing clam poison every day... But if you have a taste of medicine, you don't need those three years and five years of hard work to get to the second stage."

“What medicine?”I thought of old Zheng, and my heart raised it: "Don't tell me that it's a little man!"

“It doesn’t matter, it has nothing to do with the little ones, but it has something to do with them!”

The old man scratched his head, looked a little distressed, and said to me while remembering.

"The kind of nuts that old Zheng said just now is this flavor of medicine, and there are detailed records in the funeral scriptures, as if it is called ... the mud seed (zhong third sound)?"