Chapter 172: Wen Yin

Near five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Sansan came over to look for Chen Hao.
As he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Li's face changed slightly, and he looked carefully at the courtyard.
It's strange, why did he smell a bad breath in this yard? There can be ghosts in this big day!
His gaze narrowed, Li's third sleeve shook, a piece of red rope came out, he was caught in his hand, and then walked quietly into the yard.
Observation and vigilance all the way, and soon, Li Bosan saw Chen Hao.
Chen Hao saw that he was about to say hello, but Li Boo booed, and then slowly walked around several rooms, sniffing his nose from time to time.
Chen Hao: "..."
"It's strange, why is there a shameful breath, but I can't find the source, is it really that I'm confused?" After a round of walking, Li Sansan got nothing and muttered to himself.
"Cough, that, Sanye, what are you looking for?" Chen Hao asked pretendingly.
This is the third time Li Lisan recovered and smiled: "It's nothing. Just look at it. Well, the cleaning is good. The guy is very careful."
Chen Hao said with a smile: "The third man has won the prize."
"Oh, after all, no one has lived for a long time. Maybe something unclean will come in. Well, you can take this symbol with you and put it on the head of the bed when you sleep." Li Sansan said and took it out A fu fold folded into a triangle was handed to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao took a look, and was surprised to find that this Fulu was actually genuine.
Although it is much weaker than that used by Siping Daochang to deal with the demon fox, the spiritual power contained in Fulu does exist.
Chen Hao could not help but glance at Li Sansan.
Before, he saw that Li Sansan was a practitioner, because he had traces of practitioners on his body, but there was no Tao Mana on his body, and obviously he did not enter the Tao. Even the disciples of Siping Taoist Wu Yuan were much stronger than him.
And the black cat and rooster have always followed Chen Hao, and Li Sansan could not feel their breath, indicating that Li Sanye is a practitioner who is slightly stronger than ordinary people.
But now, Li Sanye can actually perceive the aura of evil, and has come up with a real and effective Fu Luo. Chen Hao thinks that he may have underestimated himself.
Even if you can’t enter the Tao, there is something unique about the inheritance of the school and the perfect spiritual system.
"Thank you Sanye, the juniors must keep it safe." Chen Hao is grateful.
"Haha, it's just a piece of paper, beg for peace of mind. Well, let's go, don't go again, Zhang Laosi is estimated to have to reheat the dishes again." Li Sansan laughed.
When he went out, Chen Hao didn't drive anymore. He walked with Li Sansan all the way to the place where he played chess.
This is Zhang Laosi's home and a pharmacy he opened.
After all, they are from the hometown. They have the ability to go abroad to treat people and save people. There is no reason to return to their hometown, but they are hidden.
However, Zhang Laosi doesn't rob the hospital's business. He sells traditional Chinese medicines. If he has a small illness or a small pain, he will always go to the hospital. He will only help people with stubborn illnesses or family difficulties.
Passing through the pharmacy in the front hall and entering the backyard, Chen Hao smelled a mixture of wine and medicinal aroma, light and long.
"Haha, come early, it's better to come by coincidence, it seems that we are just right." Li Sansan's eyes were bright, and he took a deep breath. The intoxicated look was a drunkard.
Entering a room, Zhang Laosi was busy and had already made a table.
The dishes are farm dishes, peanuts, fried tofu, Chinese cabbage, meatballs and a clear soup.
The most peculiar is a small stove, the bottom of the alcohol burns a blue flame, there is a clay pot on the stove, the aroma of wine is emitted from the pot.
"Haha, I knew I wanted another guest today. I was afraid that you wouldn’t get used to these light dishes. I prepared a roast chicken for you. I hurried to prepare it. I hope you don’t mind."
Seeing Li Sansan and Chen Hao, Zhang Laosi brought a plate of chicken with a smile.
The chicken is a roasted chicken with a brown skin and a fragrant aroma.
But when he saw the roast chicken, Chen Hao was at the corner of his mouth.
Since raising a rooster, he hasn’t eaten chicken anymore. What would be the idea if the rooster knew he was eating chicken again?
The brain makes up the picture of the rooster. What do you think of me? Chen Hao couldn't help saying: "Four lords, in fact, I also like to be a vegetarian and healthy."
Zhang Laosi took a stunned look at Chen Hao and praised, "It's a good idea. It's good to be a vegetarian, but this meat is also indispensable, otherwise nutrition will not keep up."
Chen Haoqian laughed: "Actually, I have a rooster pet, and I have a good opinion of chickens, so I can't bear to eat it, but pork doesn't matter. I think Siye is good at making meatballs."
In his mouth, Chen Hao reacted and made up his mind silently. In the future, he could not see anything spiritually raised, otherwise he would wait for the next half of his life to be a vegetarian and die to death.
It was only when Li Sansan remembered that Chen Hao really brought two pets with him, a black cat with a hood, and a bird with beautiful feathers.
It's just that the bird, regardless of body type~EbookFREE.me~ or color, is very different from the average rooster. If Chen Hao didn't talk about it at the moment, he wouldn't dare to confirm that it was a chicken.
Immediately, Li said with a smile: "This I can prove that the young man with a cat and a chicken looks like a precious species."
Zhang Laosi was dumb.
Is there still a rooster as a pet? It's really a world of thousands and thousands of things.
However, since Chen Hao said, Zhang Laosi did not force him to put the roast chicken back.
Sitting around for a while, Mr. Li politely picked up the clay pot, poured three glasses, and smiled at the same time: "It is rare to drink a few sips of your old rice wine in a year. Today, the little friend arrives, you old kid. Don't be too stingy, let the junior read the joke."
Zhang Laosi couldn’t help crying:
You really want to drink and die, it’s good for you not to drink it, and you blame me. It’s okay to drink more today, but when you go back, remember to bring some sobering medicine.

"You underestimate me. My grandfather has been on the winery for decades. It doesn't fall at three pounds, but only five pounds. How old are you? How much do you want me to help the wall back?" Li Laosan disdain.
"I'm afraid you drank too much, and treated the living people as imp, and then made jokes." Zhang Laosi said angrily.
Mr. Li hummed: "What do you know, I have cultivated a very high level of Wenyin. The breath of the living and the breath of the dead, I know clearly, even if I get drunk, I won't get confused."
Chen Hao's eyes moved, and he asked curiously: "Sanye, what is this Yin Yin technique?"
Mr. Li triumphantly said: "You might think it is superstition, but this is my original secret method of ancestor master Shi Zhongshui, successful cultivation, can smell the breath of ghosts and ghosts, find the positioning of the gas, and can't escape for thousands of miles."
...For recommendations, collections, monthly tickets.
Please remember the first domain name of this book:. 4Fiction website mobile version reading URL: