Chapter 20

In Dadong's heart, chufei is indeed a good friend.

"How can it be like this, son? Help him quickly. Don't think we don't know. He has helped you a lot. If it wasn't for him, you would have learned badly!"

Dadong nodded and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Can't let the topic continue, must try to change the topic! Dadong made up his mind secretly.

"Mom and Dad, don't talk about it. Look at this first. It's from chufei. There's a ginseng in it. It looks a little old, but chufei says it's a wild ginseng from five hundred years. It's specially made for you. "

"Five hundred years? He thinks five hundred years is five months? Return wild ginseng... " Dadong's father scoffs, not even interested in watching, but he also accepts Dadong's advice and no longer talks about chufei's affairs.

As for his father's attitude, Dadong had no choice but to place his hope on his mother. Fortunately, women have always been emotional existence, heard that Chu Fei is like this, but also want to give their couple gifts, Dadong's mother suddenly excited.

"Show me Husband, don't look down on chufei all the time. Anyway, they... "

Halfway through, Dadong's mother stopped.

At this time, Dadong looked at his mother's performance, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. So, in the whole living room, the light heard Dadong's father's voice reading the newspaper, in addition to silence.

"Well? What's up? Why don't you say half of what you say? You won't really see a 500 year old wild ginseng... " Dadong's father turned to watch, but he saw his wife and nervous son who were shocked by the shaking hands.

Out of curiosity, but also out of concern for his wife, Dadong's father put down the newspaper in his hand, leaning to his side, and put his eyes on the wooden box in his wife's hand.

Hiss

At the first sight of the ginseng, Dadong's father took a breath.

If you want to talk about the research of Chinese herbal medicine, Dadong, a father of three, is more proficient. As the old saying goes, the son inherits the father's career. Even if the son doesn't really do the father's business, after many years of being influenced by it, the level will gradually rise.

Moreover, even Dadong's mother, the daughter-in-law, has learned a lot from the old man, not to mention being a son?

Therefore, at the first sight when Dadong's father saw the ginseng, he had confirmed that the quality of the ginseng was absolutely top. In connection with the three words "five hundred years" mentioned by his son Dadong, he can't help but doubt it now.

Is this really 500 years of wild ginseng?

As a matter of fact, ginseng has been good for decades, but rarely for a hundred years. For more than a hundred years, it can only be confirmed by querying the data preserved since ancient times.

Therefore, although it can be seen from the first glance that this ginseng is not simple, he can not see that it is 500 years old.

"Show me!" After Dadong's father said such a sentence, he should have been waiting for his wife to pass the ginseng, but he was so anxious that he directly grabbed it.

"Five hundred years Five hundred years.... " Dadong's father is talking about it. His eyes are fixed on ginseng, and he looks closer and closer. It seems that he is about to see ginseng in his eyes.

"This..." Dadong is shocked to see that even if it's really 500 years old, it won't be like this. Don't give your parents a surprise because of this ginseng. It's not good.

"It's OK, son. I have to say that this ginseng is really likely to be a wild ginseng more than 500 years old, but it needs many other means to determine its age, but it's not necessary. Since Chu Fei said it was five hundred years ago, it's not a fake. "

“…… Son, this Is it really for us? " Dadong's father raised his eyes with disbelief on his face.

"He said that this is for your old couple, so that you can mend your body, but you can't eat indiscriminately. After all, 500 year old ginseng, I'm afraid eating indiscriminately will go wrong..." Dadong is not at ease with his parents, so he has another advice. But he forgot that among the few people present, only Dadong himself was the one who didn't understand the most.

"Good, good, good! Ha ha ha Dadong's father even called three good words, and then said: "it seems that I'm really wrong. This boy is not simple. What's your relationship with him?"

"Very good, good brother." Dadong straightened up and said with great pride.

"Good, good. OK, what should you do? Your mother and I will study this old ginseng... "

Dadong was bombed away, but Dadong walked away with a smile. This ginseng is true, so other things that Chu Fei said should not be deceiving.

Therefore, Dadong immediately began to call his acquaintances and found someone to customize two iron buckets, one for Zhao Yong to take a bath, and the other cut directly from the middle and changed it into a stove.

When Dadong came back to chufei's shop again, these things were all ready and on the way. Dadong also thought very carefully, and specially asked people to prepare fans, coal and kindling materials.People even want such a complete set? Well, I'll give birth to you directly, and I'll be finished if I send it to you!

So, an hour later, chufei, Zhao Yong and Dadong saw a whole iron bucket and a half drawn stove.

The coal in the stove is burning. It was delivered by a pickup truck. They have also made the shelves. They use angle iron. They are absolutely solid.

It was Dadong's assistant who helped to do this, and Dadong's assistant came with this group of people. This is also convenient for Chu Fei, because what they are about to do can never be seen by outsiders.

So, when Dadong assistant left with the group of people, Dadong special gave him a copy of the key to the shop and asked the assistant to pull down and lock the rolling door from the outside.

How to get out? This problem doesn't need to be considered by Dadong. Chu can't solve it naturally. And even if Chu Fei can't solve it, just call the assistant back at that time.

People sent off, iron barrels are also placed on the shelf, which is full of water, the fire is burning vigorously below, the blower blowing hard.

Zhao Yong has taken off his clothes under Chu Fei's order, leaving his body full of scars. After entering the bucket, the three people began to wait quietly. Waiting for the water in the bucket to boil

It's really about cooking people alive!

Under the fire of the blower, the water in the iron bucket soon gave out hot gas. After a while, the water temperature finally began to come up. Sweat began to appear on Zhao Yong's face.

"Almost..."

Chu Fei took a look, picked up a bag of prescription for the nine dead from the table, and poured out a pill for the nine dead from the jade bottle. Pill is not big, only about the size of quail eggs, there is a layer of white wax on the surface.

Chufei's fingers rubbed, the wax skin cracked, and the black pill leaked out. At the same time, a stench rushed into chufei's nose. Chufei almost vomited because of the stench.

But he still held back, although he could, it didn't mean that Chu Fei could hold back for a long time. So as he walked quickly to the bucket, he cried:

"Zhao Yong! Open your mouth

Zhao Yong hears the sound and moves, the mouth opens greatly, at this time Chu Fei also walked over to climb up the shelf, in the hand is holding the Dan pill a bullet then entered Zhao Yong's mouth.

Zhao Yong felt the pill immediately shut up after the entrance, but the next moment there was a burst of retching. There is no way not to retch, Chu Fei smelled it hard enough, not to mention Zhao Yong had to eat it.

Strange to say, Dan pill stinks, but the medicine bag in Chu Fei's hand and on the table keeps pouring out strange fragrance. This kind of contrast is too puzzling.

Chu Fei's heart is full of pain, but his action doesn't stop. He directly tears open the straw paper and sprinkles the herbs into the bucket.

But Chu Fei hasn't had time to leave the shelf, and Zhao Yong has already had a reaction there.

Pain Very painful, painful tearing heart crack lung!

At the moment of entrance, Zhao Yong really couldn't stand the smell. He wanted to spit out the pill, but when he opened his mouth, he found that the pill had disappeared.

It's really melting at the entrance!

But before Zhao Yong had time to sigh, there was a deep pain in his abdomen, twisting his strength to drill into every inch of his body.

He wanted to, but he couldn't. Because the pain snatched the control of Zhao Yong's body at the first time. For a moment, Zhao Yong couldn't do anything but stare.

Next to him, Chu Fei and Da Dong clearly saw that Zhao Yong's face turned red immediately after taking pills, as if he was suffocating. At this time, his neck began to turn red because of the rising water temperature.

But in addition, Zhao Yong didn't cry for pain or help. It didn't seem to be particularly painful.

Had Zhao Yong not been able to make any reaction except staring, he would have been crazy by now. Pain, when the pain to the extreme, people are willing to do anything to relieve the pain.

So at this time, if you tell Zhao Yong to go out and kill 100 people, it won't hurt. He will certainly go and kill those 100 people in the shortest time.

What's more cruel is that there are nine waves of pain in the nine dead souls, one more severe and one more severe. Moreover, the interval between them was very short. Before Zhao Yong had time to catch his breath, the next wave came.

That is Zhao Yong. I'm afraid that anyone would die of pain.

Zhao Yong almost passed out in pain many times, but he held on. Maybe the flame of hatred in his heart helped him, maybe he just didn't want to die.

For an hour, Zhao Yong was boiled in a bucket for an hour, and the water in the bucket was boiling for an hour. After chufei added the herbs, the water in the bucket turned black in more than ten breaths, and then after boiling for one hour, the color of the water in the bucket became clear and transparent again.

Old Mr. Xue made it clear that it was OK at this time, and the drug effect of Jiusi liuhun had been completely absorbed by Zhao Yong.