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Chapter 32 Centipede

After passing through the rugged mountain road, Xiaoyao, the medicinal farmer and the old man came to the medicinal farmer's house. As soon as he walked into the yard, Xiaoyao smelled a strange smell that was not easy to detect. He grew up in the Chiyo family. Xiaoyao had already become familiar with the smell of this poisonous Pokémon. He frowned and coughed lightly, "Is there a centipede inside?"

The medicine farmer was slightly stunned and nodded, "That centipede came back after biting my daughter. No matter how hard we drove it away, we didn't dare to go in..." Looking at this not-so-luxury house built along the mountain, Xiaoyao coughed lightly, lowered his head, the black hair on his forehead covered Xiaoyao's eyes, concealed the expression in his eyes, and said lightly: "You guys are waiting here, I'll go in and take a look!"

Outside the house, the medicinal farmer looked at the old man and frowned, "Father, it really doesn't matter, if they find him..." The old man thought for a while, shook his head, and said lightly, "Everything is left to fate. We should put the body of lily of the valley first. I believe that as long as those old guys don't pursue it, the rest should be fine!"

Hearing the old man's sighing voice, the man clenched his fists slightly and said angrily: "Lily of the Valley, this kid is really..."

Xiaoyao walked into the room and saw a centipede lying on the bed, looking around like a warrior, with a little girl with a purple face behind her. The centipede looked at the little girl from time to time, her eyes full of worry.

Xiaoyao walked up and saw the alert centipede. He coughed lightly and said lightly: "She is poisoned, I can save her!" The centipede was slightly stunned when she heard Xiaoyao's words, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, but when she saw the girl's face with purple in her eyes, she slowly retreated automatically, but the alertness in her eyes looking at Xiaoyao showed no sign of diminishing.

Xiaoyao stepped forward, stretched out his hand, gently grabbed the girl's arm, and helped her to check her pulse. A trace of clarity flashed in her eyes. She let out a light breath, touched the girl's forehead, then touched her own, looked at the girl's eyes, took out a detoxification weed from her backpack, took out a mortar and crushed it into juice, and gently applied it to the bitten position. Then, looking at the worried poisonous centipede, gently touched its head, and said lightly: "Although you didn't hurt people on purpose, you hurt people after all. I hope you can reflect seriously and not hurt people anymore."

The little girl woke up at some point, shook her head gently, and said angrily: "Please don't blame it, cough cough, it didn't hurt me on purpose, cough cough, it was me..." Cough cough, hearing the girl's cough, Xiaoyao couldn't help but cough, reached out to cover the girl with a quilt, sighed gently and said: "You have a good rest first!"

The girl saw Xiaoyao's plan to leave, and as if she had used all her strength to hold Xiaoyao's hand, and said gratefully: "You saved me, ahem, my name is Lily of the Valley, thank you!"

Xiaoyao frowned slightly and wanted to put her hand back into the quilt, but unexpectedly found that she could not break free. She could not imagine that a girl who had just woken up could have such great strength. Xiaoyao shook her head and said, "Treat the doctor's duty to cure diseases and save people, no need to thank you!"

A trace of struggle appeared in the girl's eyes, and she coughed heavily, "I'm sorry, I'm already ten years old this year. I don't want to stay at home all day and eat with my back. I want, cough cough, go out for a trip. Can you help me persuade my grandfather and dad, cough cough, let them allow me to go out for a trip?"

Xiaoyao looked at the little girl's eyes, and in her eyes, Xiaoyao understood the persistence of burning the boat. Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said lightly: "So you deliberately let the centipede bit you in order to protest?" Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became cold, he turned around and coughed lightly: "If you can't protect your own safety, I believe that few parents will agree to their children's travel!" Then he walked out of the room and saw the old man and the middle-aged man, and said lightly that the detoxification method should be used, Xiaoyao planned to leave.

The old man suddenly called Xiaoyao, then walked into a room himself. When he came out, he held an ancient book in his hand and said gratefully: "Child, thank you for helping me save my granddaughter. Please accept this as a thank-you gift!" The middle-aged medicinal farmer saw what the old man was in his hand and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but saw the old man's eyes. In an instant, he stood there as if he was eaten by thunder, and his body seemed to be out of control and could not move at all. Of course, all this happened in a place where Xiaoyao could not see it.

Xiaoyao originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the expectation in the old man's eyes and the smile on his lips, he sighed slightly, and without reading it, he took the book over and put it in his backpack. He struggled for a while, took out an elf ball from the backpack and handed it to the old man, and said slowly: "This is the elf ball of the Chiyo family. After all, the centipede is still a minority in the eastern hemisphere. I hope it can help you!" Xiaoyao coughed lightly and said slowly: "Lianglu seems to like the centipede very much. The centipede has been protecting her. I believe they will have a bright future. In any case, I hope you can think about it seriously!"

The old man's eyes suddenly became sharper, looking at Xiaoyao. Xiaoyao subconsciously took a step back, and the overwhelming powerful aura made Xiaoyao slightly stunned, and there was a hint of shock and suspicion in his eyes. The old man laughed and said, "Child, I will consider your suggestions. You should also look at the things I gave you!"

The old man's smile made Xiaoyao have a thought that was as powerful as the momentum just now, all of which were hallucinations. Xiaoyao frowned, then smiled slowly, and bowed, "Senior Master, thank you for your advice. I will read the book you gave me!" After that, he left directly.

The middle-aged medicine farmer looked at Xiaoyao's leaving figure and frowned and asked, "Father, is it really okay to give this book to that child? With his luck, will he really be backfired by that book?"

The old man snorted coldly and said, "I have been selling my life for my family. If you weren't good at it, those old men would be so ignorant." He gritted his teeth and said, "But it doesn't matter, just let Lily of the Valley go." Then he looked at the man coldly and said lightly: "Then don't be too greedy. If you want to take it for yourself, isn't the luck of the entire Qianyo? When Lily of the Valley will have a future in the future, hum, let those old guys regret it!" As he said, he took out a cigarette pipe from somewhere, sat on the door frame, looked at the forest not far away, and smoked homemade tobacco.

The middle-aged medicine farmer looked at his father's face and thought about what his daughter did. He clenched his fists hard, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying light, as if he had made up his mind. He carefully took out an elf ball from his pocket, pondered for a moment, and had a firm look in his eyes. The old man who seemed to be born saw everything in his eyes, took a puff of cigarettes, spit out a cigarette ring, smiled, and murmured: "Child is OK, but you can't see it. I miss you!"
Chapter completed!
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