The next afternoon, I returned to Pingjiang. It happened to be the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there were two more days before the New Year's Eve. Every household decorated their lanterns and prepared to welcome the New Year. The air was full of New Year's Eve.
Ye Mingcheng has prepared many New Year's goods. The yard is full of dried duck, fish and salted meat. I don't know how long he has been preparing.
"I went to your uncle's house on New Year's Eve this year, and your cousin came back." Ye Mingcheng was beaming. At this time last year, he was still in the temple with two masters, and Wuchen accompanied Qingdeng Bodhisattva, eating vegetarian dumplings. Cool and cool.
Now that the family can be reunited, he never even dared to imagine such a good day before.
Ye Qingqing is also very happy. Cousin Sang Liangjie has been known for a long time, but he has never met. However, through the phone, Sang Liangjie's voice is very nice, and the photos are very similar to Sang Huaiyuan. Running around, getting busy.
"Is cousin already home?"
"No, I called and said it was a 30 pm flight. This kid is busier than the president." Ye Mingcheng laughed and scolded.
When he went to the farm, Sang Liangjie was only three years old, and twenty-two years had passed in a blink of an eye.
Ye Qingqing was also looking forward to meeting her cousin, but she had to detoxify the poison first. Although she didn't see what the poison was, she knew that the toxin accumulated in the kidneys. Ten years later, the kidneys still didn't know what the loss was. If you don't detoxify, I'm afraid that the incense of the dealer will really be broken!
She gave Zhu Zi the poisonous blood drawn from the two brothers. This guy is stronger than her in the poisonous way. Maybe there is a way.
Sure enough, as soon as she mentioned the symptoms of the brothers, Zhu Zi knew what the poison was, "Duanzi Jue Sun Cup, the one among them is a cup, not a poison, of course you can't find it out."
"Miao Jiang's cup? This thing really exists?" Ye Qingqing was shocked.
Zhu Zi looked at her disdainfully, "Of course, your knowledge is shallow."
Ye Qingqing has become accustomed to this guy's vicious tongue, and doesn't bother to care about it anymore. She asked with interest, "How do I solve the cup?"
"Simple, but you can't understand it."
It is better not to say this answer, Ye Qingqing held back his anger and asked, "What is the simple method?"
"Cup worms are bloodthirsty, so they must be raised with their own blood. As long as they are lured with the owner's blood, they can easily lead out the worms. The problem is that you can't get the blood of the old ghost." Zhu Zi explained.
"Must the master's blood? Can the blood of other people work?"
Zhu Zi rolled her eyes You'll know when you cut your veins and cite them. "
Ye Qingqing flattened her mouth, her mouth is so poisonous, she will definitely be a bachelor for the rest of her life, hum!
Ruan Yingzi is definitely out of the game, Li Wuming should be a feng shui genius that has been rare in a century, at least he measured Miao Tianxiang quite accurately, and there is no danger, so he should be right in measuring Ruan Yingzi's marriage.
This shows that Ruan Yingzi's future husband is definitely not Zhu Zi.
Zhu Zi looks prettier than a woman, and she doesn't have any relationship with Tall and mighty.
"Hey, where are you going to get the blood of the old ghost to hook up with these **** bugs..." Ye Qingqing muttered to herself, then stopped abruptly, staring at Zhu Zi in a daze, her eyes going straight.
Zhu Zi blasted people angrily, "Go outside!"
Ye Qingqing grabbed his hand tightly, her eyes glowing, and she asked excitedly, "A cup is a worm, right? A living, moving worm, right?"
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