After Li Qinghong walked into the east room, she turned on the light. Then she nervously removed the firewood and stretched her hands under her feet.
Huang Jun looked at his actions and grinned in disbelief. It was really hidden. There was such a mechanism. What secrets were hidden in this small house? Could it be an underground tunnel?
Li Qinghong grabbed something at her feet and lifted it up with her arms.
Huang Jun looked at the thick steel plate and shook his head in shock. It was so surprising that there was something really going on here.
After gently attaching the steel plate to the wall, Li Qinghong and her wife walked down quickly.
As my wife walked away, she complained: "I asked you to close the outpatient clinic but you didn't listen. You have been in fear all day. When will it end?"
"Stop saying a few words. I'm not doing this just to make two extra bucks." Li Qinghong replied angrily.
Huang Jun walked to the entrance of the tunnel and looked down, shaking his head in surprise. It was not easy for Lao Li, and ordinary people couldn't play with this kind of scheming.
What is inside this? Huang Jun became even more curious.
But it was too dark inside, so Huang Jun was hesitant to go in.
When Huang Jun hesitated, Li Qinghong and his wife stepped onto the steps.
"It seems it was a false alarm, not a single herb was lost." Li Qinghong said with great relief.
"Hurry up and get rid of these herbs. If you continue like this, I will scare you to death." My wife warned.
"Yes." Li Qinghong agreed, came out of the tunnel, and said, "There are still about a hundred plants. When the treatment is completed, I will retire. It's just a pity that my craftsmanship has been lost."
"You have a stubborn temper, aren't you different from my daughter? You are now 80 years old, do you still want a son?" His wife complained and walked out of the hut.
Li Qinghong covered the steel plate, restored the stove, turned off the lights and went back to the house to sleep.
Huang Jun walked into the east hut again and frowned as he looked at the stove. There are medicinal herbs growing in this tunnel. What medicinal herbs are so precious? Are the plasters prepared by Li Qinghong made from the medicinal herbs here?
After waiting for half an hour, it was estimated that Li Qinghong had almost fallen asleep, so Huang Jun took action immediately.
After moving the stove and opening the steel plate, Huang Jun walked in along the steps.
It was completely dark inside the tunnel, so I couldn't see anything clearly.
Huang Jun simply activated his thoughts, gathered a ball of fire elements, and made a bright lamp.
When the light bloomed, Huang Jun finally saw the entire tunnel clearly. This was not a tunnel, this should be a cellar.
The cellar has been converted into an underground medicine garden, and the clusters of medicinal herbs are particularly conspicuous.
Huang Jun squatted down in front of a medicinal herb, pinched a leaf, and observed it carefully. The surface of the leaf was glowing red, like a maple leaf, but it had a strong vitality.
Huang Junzhen has never seen this kind of medicinal herb, and it seems that Tang Xueying's family does not have this kind of plant.
What is this? Huang Jun guessed, habitually pressing the leaf surface into the palm of his left hand.
At this moment, he remembered that Xiaoyu had already disappeared.
"Alas!" Huang Jun sighed, stood up, and quickly walked around the cellar. The herbs were very rich, with more than a dozen varieties. However, the planting area was affected by the cellar, so it was not very large.
"I don't know these herbs, and the Tang family certainly doesn't have them. It seems like the Tang family needs to come over and take a look."
Huang Jun calculated and picked a leaf from each herb.
After discovering Li Qinghong's secret, Huang Jun restored the steel plate and stove, quickly left Li's house and returned to his residence.
Lying on the sofa, thinking about the mysterious herb garden, Huang Jun took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Tang Ziming. Seeing that it was already two o'clock in the morning, he simply suppressed the idea of calling.
The night passed by in a hurry.
As if he was awake but not awake, Huang Jun heard the sound of the door closing upstairs and hurriedly sat up. At this time, Sun Jiaqian helped Song Qiaoman walk downstairs.
Looking at the clothes Song Qiaoman was wearing, Huang Jun's expression was a little dull.
Damn you, you are so good, so tempting. Song Qiaoman is wearing Sun Jiaqian's silk pajamas. She doesn't seem to be wearing a cover. The majestic scenery on her chest flickers like two white rabbits competing for each other.
jump.
The slender white legs in the short skirt are smooth and delicate, making people have the urge to touch them.
"Look, look again, I'll dig out your eyes." Sun Jiaqian glared at Huang Jun and warned.
"She dresses like this, doesn't she mean to seduce people?" Huang Jun pointed at Song Qiaoman and argued unbalancedly.
"Go cook!" the two women shouted at the same time.
Huang Jun stood up reluctantly and walked into the bathroom. He filled the water comfortably. Huang Jun took a deep breath and sighed secretly: "You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't judge your breasts by sight."
After dinner, Huang Jun was kicked out by Sun Jiaqian. He also said that he would not go to work today and would accompany Song Qiaoman to see a doctor.
Huang Jun pouted at the door. Didn't he want to guard against me and worry that I would do bad things? Is my character that bad? Grandma, if she had known she had something, she would have taken action yesterday.
Sitting in the taxi, on the way to the factory, Huang Jun called Tang Ziming.
Tang Ziming was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Huang Jun: "Brother, you are a noble person. I finally think of my poor brother."
"Fuck you." Huang Jun replied rudely and asked, "I want to ask you something, who in your family is a master at identifying medicinal materials? Can you let him come to Nanjing? I found out that there is no one in your family."
of medicinal materials.”
"Where are the medicinal materials that my Tang family doesn't have?" Huang Jun's information attracted Tang Ziming's attention, and he hurriedly asked.
"Nanjing, Xiaguan District, in the cellar of a clinic." Huang Jun glanced at the driver as he spoke, and then said: "Do you have any experts in your family? Bring three microflush when you come."
The taxi driver wanted to eavesdrop a few more words, but when he heard about Wei Chong, he simply gave up the idea of coveting the treasure.
"This?" Tang Ziming pondered and said, "I'm afraid I can't find anyone. Huang Jun, have you heard anything recently?"
"What's the rumor? I don't know." Tang Ziming's question made Huang Jun feel confused: "Where are your Tang family members? What are they doing?"
"Something happened in China." Tang Ziming sighed and said: "It seems that you are responsible for this. The jade-eating animals you made began to appear in the countryside and bit people. Our Tang family, as a Jianghu family, was
Recruited to destroy them."
"What?" Huang Jun asked with a trembling voice in surprise: "You said the psychic earth dragon invaded ordinary people?"
"That thing is a psychic earth dragon?" Tang Ziming confirmed and said: "Yes, a dozen people have met them and been attacked. These dozen people are distributed in various provinces and cities in China, and they are still raw jade.
Producing area. It seems that the situation has a tendency to worsen further."
Huang Jun thought about it and hurriedly shouted to the driver: "Stop!"
Throwing down a hundred yuan, Huang Jun stood on the curb and asked nervously: "How was the effect? How many were eliminated?"
"It seems that the psychic earth dragon has mutated and is highly aggressive. They are too small and too fast, so they are almost impossible to catch." Tang Ziming replied in a heavy tone.
After hearing this, Huang Jun took a deep breath and asked worriedly: "Which province is the most serious?"
Huang Jun nodded: "Okay, I understand, I'll go there as soon as possible. I'm sorry, I made a mess and asked you to wipe my buttocks for me."
"You seem to have no conscience, why don't you ask about my sister?" Tang Ziming asked angrily.
"Hey, uncle, how's Xueying doing?" Huang Jun asked in a sensible way.
"Humph!" Tang Ziming snorted coldly: "Xueying took your money and set up a female bodyguard company. Tang Yurong, Jiang Ning's bodyguard, was sent out by her. Now, my infatuated girl is the first to be killed.
Xian, I’m wiping your butt.”
"Ah?!" Huang Jun was stunned and sighed with complicated emotions: "Oh, I'm not a thing, I can't help her. Where is she now, Dongshan Province?"
"Linhe City, hurry up and don't keep her waiting." Tang Ziming urged.
"Hey, brother, she seems to have changed her number, give me another one." Huang Jun said.
"Send it to you." Tang Ziming responded and ordered: "Say a few nice words and Xueying will be soft-hearted."
Huang Jun shook his head sadly.
He accidentally caused a big problem and had to deal with it himself. So Huang Jun stopped going to work and hurried home directly.
In front of Song Qiaoman, Huang Jun informed Sun Jiaqian of the trouble he had caused.
"It's so serious, can you handle it? Do you want me to find someone for help?" Sun Jiaqian asked nervously after learning the whole story.
"You can't help me. I can't accompany you anymore. I'm so sorry." Huang Jun said apologetically.
"Responsible men are good men. I'm waiting for you to come back safely." Sun Jiaqian said affectionately.
Huang Jun grinned, kissed her on the cheek, turned around decisively, and quickly walked out of the house.
"Be careful." Sun Jiaqian warned as she chased after him.
