When Zhou Jiajia heard this, she immediately laughed: "I was tricked by you, who else could trick me! This book was handed down from my ancestors, and the description of acupuncture points is very accurate, but I can't read it."
I understand. But the magical acupuncture skills are all shown in movies and have been lost long ago."
Wang Ming felt that it was a pity. If a person learned acupuncture skills, he would be very cool and powerful. He casually opened the thread-bound book and read it slowly.
He doesn't know much about reading, but fortunately there are no difficult words at the beginning of the book. He read the first paragraph easily and was immediately pleasantly surprised!
This book is not simple.
Wang Ming's medical skills are higher than Zhou Jiajia's. Zhou Jiajia cannot see the magic of this book, but Wang Ming can see that this is a "point-pointing method" based on medical skills. With Wang Ming's traditional Chinese medicine skills,
Although I haven’t practiced it yet, I know that this “acupoint-pointing method” is feasible!
Realizing this, Wang Ming immediately started studying like this. Although he didn't know many words, Zhou Jiajia happened to have a "Chinese Dictionary" here, so he could look up the words and understand them at the same time.
Zhou Jiajia has read this book countless times but can't see anything. Following the above statement will have no effect at all. She only thinks that Wang Ming is interested for a while and waits until he sees that "Acupuncture Method" is nonsense.
After that, I won't be interested anymore.
Zhou Jiajia didn't know, she just followed the literal description, but didn't fully understand the real meaning. Of course, this is not something that anyone can understand.
If Wang Ming had not inherited his grandfather's medical skills, he would probably have thrown away such a strange book as trash.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ming took the "Acupoint Point Method" and the dictionary and went home. It was not his home in Xiaxi Village, but his new home in Xialian Village.
While walking on the road and passing a house, Wang Ming suddenly heard a curse: "Feng Guozan, you damn thing, why are you so useless!"
"Why didn't I succeed? It took thirty seconds longer than last time." A man said angrily, looking out of breath.
"Thirty seconds?" The woman laughed angrily, "You have the nerve to say thirty seconds?"
"Isn't thirty seconds time? I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm out."
Wang Ming hurriedly hid aside and saw a tall man coming out of the house. Wang Ming could not bear that this man was none other than the son of the village chief's family.
Before he came to Xialian Village, Wang Ming had heard that the son of the village head of Xialian Village fought fiercely. When any villager made trouble, the village chief always took the son to settle things. And the dissatisfied woman inside
, maybe she is Shen Xian, the village chief’s daughter-in-law.
According to Shen Xian, Feng Guozan is just like a silver gun with a waxy head, which is good but useless.
Thinking of what Shen Xian said about thirty seconds, Wang Ming grinned. Even thirty seconds counted, which shows how low Feng Guocan's self-esteem was...
But Wang Ming had seen Shen Xian before. When she had just married into the Feng family, she passed by Xiaxi Village from outside. Wang Ming, who was still in Xiaxi Village at that time, had met Shen Xian once.
That oval face, willow eyebrows, and cherry mouth are indescribably attractive. The key is that the two peaks on the chest are high and straight, making people want to take off their clothes and take a look. At that time, Wang Ming heard the villagers say that Feng Guowan’s
The boy may not be able to get out of bed in the future. Only when he grows up will he understand the meaning of those villagers' words.
Wang Ming's heart was itching and he couldn't scratch it. Unable to resist the temptation, he jumped into the courtyard wall of the village chief's house and quietly approached the house.
Entering the house, Wang Ming did not see anyone, but with his sharp ears, he heard a noise from the door of the room next to him, so he quietly leaned over and the noise gradually became clearer.
"Oh...oh...um...um..."
The sound was very similar to a moan when someone was sick, but the experienced Wang Ming would naturally not think that Shen Xian was sick, but that she was touching herself!
This sexy woman is really self-sufficient.
Wang Ming secretly laughed in his heart and was a little ready to make a move. He stopped thinking about it and pushed the door directly. Unexpectedly, the door was actually pushed open by him!
Wang Ming suddenly opened the door and entered the house. Shen Xian never expected that someone would open the door when she was touching herself!
Shen Xian quickly covered her body with the quilt, but in her haste, she still missed a lot. Her fair thighs and arms were exposed, without a trace of fat. She was a beautiful, pampered woman with a good figure.
Wang Ming even saw the two big "weapons" on Shen Xian's chest. They were white and tender, no less than Zhou Jiajia's. The two buds on them were also very attractive, both swollen and hard. Unfortunately, it only disappeared briefly and was blocked by the quilt.
Wang Ming was now more certain of what Shen Xian was doing just now, but he pretended to be confused and asked "curiously": "Sister-in-law Shen Xian, what are you doing, are you sick? "