In the afternoon, Sun Simiao routinely went to Qinling to visit his precious medicinal herbs. This was his unshakable habit, and Xiao Han knew this very well.
So, not long after he left, two sneaky heads appeared outside the Taoist temple.
"Master Hou, what are we doing here?" Xiaodong followed closely behind Xiao Han and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Han made a silent gesture and just asked Xiaodong to follow him.
However, Xiaodong had already seen some clues from Xiao Han's appearance along the way, that he was going to do something bad!
No way, Xiaodong is too familiar with Xiao Han's appearance! He looked like this when he used to sneak around!
He was three parts nervous, three parts excited, three parts cautious, and one part secretly happy! But why did Mr. Hou come to Sun Simiao? Xiaodong didn't know. Could it be that he was here to steal medicine?
"Bah, bah, bah, only fools steal medicine!" Xiaodong quickly put this unreliable idea behind him and looked over again, only to find that Xiao Han had already climbed up the steps and was waving to him.
He hurriedly followed up on tiptoe, and saw that Xiao Han in front of him had quietly opened the door of the Taoist temple. Immediately afterwards, the person flashed and disappeared behind the door. Xiaodong saw this and hurriedly followed.
After entering the room, Xiaodong turned around and closed the door. No one else was found through the crack in the door, and Xiao Han breathed out a sigh of relief.
Even though he knew that Sun Simiao had left, this exciting act of coming in without telling him still made his little heart beat wildly.
"Xiaodong, watch the door! I'm going to find something."
After taking a few breaths, Xiao Han gave instructions to Xiaodong and slipped into Sun Simiao's bedroom. He leaned down and touched under the bed familiarly, but found nothing.
"Is it because my hands are short?" Xiao Han suddenly wondered, and he stretched out his hand and groped under the bed randomly. In the end, he only felt dust on his hand, and nothing else.
While Xiao Han was still trying to find the wooden box, Xiaodong followed curiously. When he saw Xiao Han lying around and groping under the bed like a toad, he couldn't help but burst into laughter!
"Master Hou, why are you here to catch a traitor? Could it be that there is someone hiding under Sun Daochang's bed, and you are here to catch a traitor?!"
"Fart!" Xiao Han heard the sound, raised his head and glared at Xiaodong, and then shouted in a low voice: "Hey, do you have any fire tips?"
After Xiao Han gave him a fierce drink, Xiaodong also knew that the joke he just made was not funny at all. He hurriedly suppressed his smile, took out the fire seal from his pocket, blew it and burned it and handed it to Xiao Han: "There is a fire seal, here, here it is for you!"
Xiao Han didn't say much nonsense, reached out to take the fire certificate, and took a photo under the bed!
Only then did I realize that the wooden box originally placed under the bed had long since disappeared!
And not only is the wooden box missing, there is also a lock that was deliberately thrown there at the innermost position. Judging from the style, it is exactly the same as the one that locked the box. Maybe it is that lock!
Holding the fire folding piece, Xiao Han reached half of his body, and finally took out the copper lock from the bottom of the bed and put it on the bed. After just two glances, he suddenly realized that Sun Simiao should have thrown it here deliberately.
He couldn't help but cursed angrily: "Who are you? These are all! You are so familiar with me, and you have the nerve to guard me like a thief?"
When Xiaodong heard this, he rolled his eyes! Brother, you are so familiar with each other, so it is wrong for people to be wary of you! But it seems even more unreasonable for you to become a thief in an acquaintance's house!
The wooden box was nowhere to be found, and Xiao Han didn't bother to look for it. He didn't really want to see what was in the box anyway! He was just interested in the lock!
You actually said that I can't open it? Then I will open it and show it to you. A broken lock and treating it as a treasure are just child's play in front of my little lock-picking expert!
Just do it! Put the lid on the fire folding bag and throw it back to Xiaodong. Xiao Han happily took out the steel wire and iron pieces from his arms and began to study the antique lock from the Tang Dynasty.
The locks of the Tang Dynasty were very different from the locks of later generations. Not only were they bulky, but they also had many patterns engraved on them! Xiao Han didn't understand the ancients at all.
You say a good thing, why do you have to make it so beautiful? Isn't it practical? Besides, isn't a lock just for locking things? If you carve patterns on it and put words on it, wouldn't it be more practical?
Recruiting thieves?
After observing the appearance, we can see that the lock cylinder has long been in existence. In ancient times, there was no spring, so the only way to prevent theft was by aligning the teeth.
This simple method was a piece of cake for Xiao Han. After a while, with a crisp "bang" sound, the lock in his hand had opened in two sections.
"Tch, it's just for the sake of looking good. The anti-theft strength is too bad!" Looking at the lock in his hand, Xiao Han couldn't help but muttered, what a crappy thing. The lock had already been opened before he even used any force.
Holding the opened lock in his hand and waving it back, Xiao Han said to Xiaodong behind him with some ecstasy: "Hey, did you see? Old Suntou was bragging that I couldn't open it! Look, this
How old are you? It’s probably faster than he can drive with a key! How about it, it’s awesome!”
"..."
It was quiet behind him, and he didn't hear Xiaodong's flattery. Xiao Han was a little strange, and subconsciously turned his head back, and then almost jumped up!
"Oh my god! When did Sun...Daoist Master Sun come?"
It turns out that at some point, there were two people behind him from one person!
What's even more frightening is that the extra person is holding a large yellow-orange needle tube, and the slender needle is shining with cold light! Look like that, if you get a needle, you will definitely not be able to get out of bed for three to five days.
Look!
Xiaodong was being pinched by Sun Simiao's neck at this time, so he could only give Xiao Han a smile that was uglier than crying, expressing that he was also helpless...
The loyal servant had already finished eating. Xiao Han calmed down after the initial panic and leaned cautiously on the bed, feeling greatly annoyed!
Looking at things like this, it's probably Lao Sun who passed by the coppersmith on the way to the Qinling Mountains and learned that the syringe was completed! He wanted to take it back and put it away, but he happened to be caught!
This was embarrassing. At this moment, time seemed to have frozen. Xiao Han thought of ten thousand words, but trying to fool Sun Simiao was tantamount to wishful thinking. In the end, he could only squeeze out a smile: "Hey, this, in
What a coincidence to meet you..."
"Bang..." There was a crisp sound.
But it was Xiaodong who bumped into a pillar and thought to himself... With Mr. Hou's IQ, it would be delusional to try to muddle through today!
"Hahaha……"
At this time, Sun Simiao didn't know whether he was laughing in anger or simply laughing twice because of what Xiao Han said!
After laughing, Sun Simiao suddenly changed his tone. He grabbed the brass syringe and said to Xiao Han sadly: "Yes, what a coincidence! I just need someone to experiment with this device, and you show up here! You
A coincidence or not?"
"ah…"
Xiao Han stared dumbfounded at the big syringe in Sun Simiao's hand! My dear, this is specially designed for blood transfusions. One needle is as thick as a child's arm! One pumping time can probably draw more than half a catty of blood. Are you crazy? Do this?
Guinea pig?
"Haha... Daochang Sun, Uncle Sun, don't make trouble! I'm not sick. Put it away quickly. It's not easy for a master to make this thing. Don't break it!"
