Quick Travel: The host is always seeking death

Nongxuan also has a lover, if Tan Xi dies...

Nongxuan could not imagine such a scene.

Thinking about this in my mind, when I saw Xie Daoyun, I felt sad again when I saw that he had white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a lonely figure.

No one can take care of this little old man.

"Master, I'm here to see you~"

"Oh, it's so rare."

Seeing that Nongxuan's hands were empty, Xie Daoyun felt even more disgusted, and looked at Tan Xi while stroking his beard, "Is he the one who can't use his hands?"

Nongxuan was very straightforward and took out the bank card in his pocket, "This is a disciple's filial piety to his master. Well, it's him, his name is Tan Xi, and he is my fiancé."

Xie Daoyun took the bank card unceremoniously, "Yes, not bad. Looks very healthy."

Talk about Xi and keep smiling.

Why are Master's compliments so unique?

Didn't Xiao Xuanzi ask him to talk about dessert?What should I say now?

Soon, Tan Xi captured the key word in Nongxuan's words, filial piety.

He touched his pocket and was about to suffer!

He has no money!

Private money is still hidden in the pillows of the sofa...

"Master, where is Mr. Jiuzhen?"

"He is busy making money. That fool refuses to accept an apprentice. Now he has no successor. Look, there is no apprentice to support him."

Xie Daoyun almost had the words "He is so pitiful" written on his face.

"Master, do you want to live with me? You are old and it is not safe to live here alone."

"Bah, bah, bah, how old are you? Can you speak?! I won't go. You should stop disturbing me."

Here is his lover's grave, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

Xiaodai: "Your master is really a good person. I guess he knew the truth back then. He took the money from you and secretly donated it to research institutions."

Night falls.

Jiuzhen returned through the night carrying a bag.

"Sanfang, you didn't leave any food for me?" Jiuzhen's voice was so penetrating on an empty stomach that Tan Xi and Nongxuan were driven out of the house.

"Don't you look at what time it is now? It should be too cold for you to stay here. Why don't you feed me, big girl?"

The eldest girl is a Chinese pastoral dog. She is wagging her tail and circling the nine needles.

Jiu Zhen's stomach growled with hunger and he stamped his feet angrily, "You old guy, you are so heartless. You called me here and didn't care about food."

Nongxuan burst out laughing, "Uncle Master, my master has left it for you, as well as the big pig's trotters, which are still hot in the pot."

Jiuzhen said "Oh" and walked towards the kitchen, with the big girl following behind him.

Half an hour later, he was resurrected with full blood from nine needles, "It's just you, right? Come here."

With the treated needle in his hand, he called Tan Xi to the consultation room.

Xiaodai: "Those needles are so thin and long, the hero is so pitiful~"

Nongxuan: "Who says it's not the case? When I was a child, I didn't eat, so my master caught me looking for Mr. Jiuzhen."

Xiaodai: "Huh? Isn't it really tough?"

Nongxuan: "Yeah, it's a stab in the stomach. But it's quite effective."

Derpy: "How scary!!!"

It’s true to get acupuncture without eating!

After about an hour, Tan Xi came out sweating profusely.

"Mr. Nine Needles said my hand would be fully recovered within a week."

He was really happy. He was a little inferior at first and was afraid that Xiao Xuanzi would dislike him. Now his inferiority complex is gone and he can take better care of Xiao Xuanzi.

(PS: If you don’t believe the rumors, don’t spread them. As a child, Munxi didn’t like to eat, so he was arrested and stabbed. But he didn’t know that this was unscientific, so don’t be particular about it, and don’t imitate it at will~)