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Chapter 1902

Within a few days, the freckles on her face that looked like sesame seeds had faded a lot, and her originally dull and yellowish skin had become white and rosy.

On the fifth day, her whole person seemed to have been transformed. Her complexion was extremely rosy, her skin was fair, and her facial features were incredibly three-dimensional. With her eyes with brown pupils, she looked like a beauty from the Western Regions on TV.

Full of exotic customs,

I asked Dr. Fan about the reasons behind this amazing change.

Dr. Fan told me in a sour tone: "It's not surprising, she has a good foundation. The yellow skin on her body and the freckles on her face were all caused by endocrine disorders. Now that she takes my medicine, these problems have been solved. Naturally,

It becomes more beautiful.”

Doctor Fan added: "Look at your lustful eyes, you must be thinking about bad things again. I'm warning you, the effects of the Huichun Pills will not wear off within a year, and will continue to nourish her internal organs. This

During this period, you must not have sex with men or women in the same room, otherwise all your previous efforts will be wasted."

"Really?" I asked curiously.

Doctor Fan sneered: "Oh, I never lie about a patient's condition. If you don't believe it, you can try it, but don't come to me after the person dies."

This afternoon, I went to the snake house alone, and there was one thing I wanted to find out.

"Uncle, are you busy?"

Snake King Xiao Zhengxing was whittling bamboo in the yard. When he saw me coming, he stopped what he was doing.

"Young man, why are you here? How is Snake Girl doing?"

"You're recovering well. I'd like to ask you, sir, how many gates can you demolish?"

"say what?"

The old man looked puzzled and asked: "Why should I tear down the door without any problems?"

"It's okay, I just said it casually."

I circled around the old man, and when he was not prepared, I got closer to him and took a deep sniff at the back of his neck.

He didn't have that "earthy smell" on him, not at all.

In addition, I also noticed a detail of his hands when he was holding the bamboo just now.

This detail is not easy to understand, so I can only try my best to describe it.

For example, when a normal person holds a straight stick with both hands, his right hand is usually on top and his left hand is on the bottom, and his hands should be as aligned as possible to ensure that he can hold it tightly, right?

But if you have been in this business for a long time and often hold a Luoyang shovel, you will develop a professional habit. I still have this problem to this day.

For example, when I hold a stick, my left hand is on top and my right hand is on the bottom, and the two hands are not aligned properly, and my wrist is always slightly bent.

This posture is for the purpose of exerting force to retrieve soil. It is also a minor problem left by people who have been exposed to Luoyang shovels all year round. If you don't pay attention, you will ignore it.

Based on various observations, Xiao Zhengxing does not look like a tomb robber.

So the question is, why does his family have a Luoyang shovel? And that pole is often used at first glance.

Although the suspicion of him being a fellow traveler has been ruled out, the old man's eyes sometimes dodge, and coupled with the behavior of his grandchildren that night, I always felt that this family was deliberately hiding something from me.

"Young man, it's getting dark today, why don't you stay for a light meal tonight?"

"Okay, uncle, I happen to be hungry too, so I'll excuse you."

The old man nodded and continued working. Although he was older, his hands were quite strong.

He raised the knife and cut the bamboo into two pieces with one stroke.


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