I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 250: Killing with one sword can completely cure the disease
"Mom, he..."

Yang Xuewen widened his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him with suspicion.

Shen Lang frowned slightly and said seriously, "What do you think we are doing? Your mother just twisted her ankle and can't walk. I just sent her back out of kindness. Do you think there is something else going on here that you can't tell anyone?"

"Even if you have doubts about me, you shouldn't doubt your own mother. You're just full of nonsense!"

After hearing this, Yang Xuewen still had a trace of doubt in his heart, and said, "Is it really like this?"

Hui Niang's face darkened instantly, and she said in a cold voice, "What on earth are you thinking about, kid? Could it be that even your mother is suspicious of you?"

Seeing this, Yang Xuewen hurriedly explained: "No, no, why would I doubt my mother? I'm just worried about you."

Hui Niang turned to Shen Lang and said softly, "We're at the door now. Thank you for seeing me off. Please put me down."

Shen Lang carefully put Hui Niang down as he said, and Hui Niang endured the pain, pretending that her injury had not healed yet, and slowly moved forward with a limp.

As she walked, she looked at Yang Xuewen and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to catch mice? Why are you back so soon? Where's the mouse?"

Yang Xuewen slapped his forehead and said regretfully, "Oh, look at my memory! I actually got the time wrong. The dance is tomorrow night, and I thought I missed it."

After saying this, he turned his gaze to Shen Lang and said apologetically, "Uncle Shen, I'm sorry for offending you and my mother just now. I hope you can be magnanimous and not hold it against me. In addition, I sincerely hope that you can continue to teach me the way to dance."

"Your mother and I are close friends. How could I care about such a small matter?"

Shen Lang waved his hand magnanimously and said with a smile, "Since this is about your marriage, I must give you some advice and pass on some of my experience."

Hui Niang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she could finally avoid this troublesome guy for a while.

So she quickly said to her son, "Xuewen, I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest. I'll let your Uncle Shen teach you well."

"Okay, Mom, you should go and rest." Yang Xuewen nodded respectfully, then turned to look at Shen Lang and extended his hand as if to invite him in. "Uncle Shen, please."

Shen Lang was not in a hurry and responded calmly: "Let's go."

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, it was late at night and everything was silent.

Hui Niang had already fallen soundly asleep in bed, immersed in peace and tranquility in her dream.

Suddenly, a slight noise came into my ears, followed by a familiar and low voice: "Sweetheart, I'm here..."

Hui Niang suddenly woke up from her sleep, her whole body shuddered, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After seeing that it was Shen Lang, she widened her eyes and angrily shouted in a low voice, "Are you trying to kill yourself? How dare you come into my room in the middle of the night!"

Shen Lang quickly raised his finger to his lips, signaling Hui Niang to be quiet, and whispered softly, "Shh... don't make a sound, or someone will hear you."

"You pervert." Hui Niang spat.

Shen Lang immediately denied it, "I am a gentleman, how could I be a rapist? Stop talking nonsense."

Time always flies by.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Shen Lang was worried about being discovered, so he stood up carefully and tiptoed towards the door, disappearing like a ghost in the morning light.

Hui Niang was so tired that she fell asleep early.

I slept until dawn and found that I was the only one in the bed. I thought I was dreaming.

After getting up in a hurry, washing up, and tidying his clothes, he couldn't wait to walk out of the room, ready to find Shen Lang to ask him clearly.

When she came to the yard and looked around, she did not see Shen Lang.

When she saw Yang Chongwu, she asked curiously, "Where is your brother? Why is he gone so early in the morning?"

"He said he had something to go back for, so he left early in the morning." Yang Chongwu said with a smile, "I couldn't force him to stay."

Hearing this, Hui Niang cursed inwardly, "What a bastard!"

Shen Lang first went back to see Aunt Thirteen and others, and also visited Cao Yangyun.

Cao Mansion.

Cao Yangyun welcomed him warmly.

Besides her, there is also her father, Old Man Cao.

Old man Cao was lying on the couch, holding a big pipe in his hand and puffing out smoke.

"Brother Shen, I heard you're my daughter's friend. I'm glad you came to visit my home." Old Man Cao took a deep puff of his cigarette, then said with a look of enjoyment, "You young people should keep in touch with each other more often."

As he spoke, he handed over the big pipe in his hand: "Would you like a couple of puffs?"

"Uncle Cao, you can't inhale this kind of harmful stuff." Shen Lang frowned. "In my opinion, it's best not to inhale it."

Cao Yangyun followed up, "Yeah, that's what I told my dad, but he always said that smoking opium is better than being a living god."

"I'm a strong and vigorous man." Old man Cao sat leisurely on the chair, playing with the big pipe in his hand, with a slight smile on his lips, revealing a hint of pride.

He gently blew away the non-existent dust from the pipe, and an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.

One look at the sight and you can tell that this big pipe is his absolute favorite.

Seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help but shook his head.

He said earnestly, "I'm a professional doctor. Opium is not a good thing. If you keep smoking it, something bad will happen sooner or later!"

However, Old Man Cao turned a deaf ear to Shen Lang's advice.

He chuckled, stood up, and walked towards Shen Lang with a staggering gait.

"Brother Shen, you are still too young. There are many things you don't understand at all. Come, come, let me help you become an immortal."

As he spoke, he handed the pipe in his hand to Shen Lang. He looked at Shen Lang expectantly, as if he was showing off his most precious toy to a child.

"Is it really that magical?" Shen Lang took the pipe from Old Man Cao and looked at it carefully.

This big pipe is pitch black, with exquisite patterns carved on it, and exudes a strange aroma.

Just when everyone thought Shen Lang was going to give it a try, an unexpected scene happened.

With a whoosh sound, Shen Lang suddenly swung his arm, and the big pipe flew out like an arrow, flying straight towards a pillar diagonally opposite.

boom!
With a muffled sound, the big pipe was deeply embedded in the pillar, leaving only a small part of the handle exposed.

Seeing this jaw-dropping scene, the expression on Old Man Cao's face froze instantly, as if time had stopped at this moment.

His eyes, which were not big to begin with, were now wide open, and his mouth was opened to the extreme, so big that an egg could be easily stuffed in it.

He looked terrified, as if he had seen the end of the world.

Then he pointed at Shen Lang with a trembling finger, and his voice became hoarse due to extreme shock and anger.

"Oh, you... you ignorant brat, how dare you be so reckless and throw away something I treasure so dearly!"

Facing the old man Cao's accusations at the top of his lungs, Shen Lang acted as if he heard nothing and remained completely unmoved.

In the blink of an eye, a rope appeared in his hand like a prop in a magic show.

In Shen Lang's nimble hands, the rope was like a living snake, flying up and down, circling left and right in the air, drawing beautiful yet strange arcs.

In the blink of an eye, the rope was wrapped around Old Man Cao's body with lightning speed and precision.

Shen Lang's technique was extremely skillful, and the entire movement was smooth and seamless, without any delay or hesitation.

In just a few moments, the heavy smoker Old Man Cao was tied tightly to the stool.

This series of sudden changes happened so quickly that everyone present, including Cao Yangyun, had no time to make any effective response.

When they finally came to their senses as if waking from a dream, the scene before them once again plunged them into deep shock - Old Man Cao had been tied up tightly, like a tightly wrapped dumpling, unable to move at all.

Seeing this, Cao Yangyun couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.

She hurried forward and asked, "Brother Shen, what on earth are you doing?"

"Help your father quit smoking." Shen Lang explained, "Opium is very harmful to people. How can we get involved casually? It's not like being a living god, but it will make people ascend to heaven early."

Cao Yangyun suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. I misunderstood Brother Shen. Please don't be offended, Brother Shen."

He then advised Old Man Cao: "Daddy, Brother Shen is right. These things are very harmful to people. The British banned smoking in their own country, but brought opium to China to sell, harming our people. You are an official, you should set an example."

"Dad understands all the big principles." Old man Cao yawned, "But since your mother passed away, you and the smoking gun are all I have. You're not around often, so how am I supposed to live when you call me dad?"

Cao Yangyun pointed at the big pipe on the pillar and asked, "So, will you choose it or me?"

Old man Cao said hurriedly: "Of course I choose you. Let me take two puffs first, just two puffs."

"Still smoking? If you continue smoking, I'm afraid you will really die." Cao Yangyun said unhappily.

He looked at Shen Lang again, "Brother Shen, is this method really feasible?"

"Of course." Shen Lang smiled and said, "Because you definitely won't like another radical cure."

"What method?" Cao Yangyun asked curiously.

Shen Lang said: "Kill it with one sword, and it will be completely cured."

The Cao family father and daughter were stunned and their eyes widened.

Cao Yangyun hurriedly shook his head: "No, this is good, but I don't know how long it will take to heal."

"That depends on Uncle Cao's determination," Shen Lang replied. "It's hard to say whether it will take three to five days or three to five years."

Cao Yangyun thought for a moment and looked at the servants beside him: "Today, no one is allowed to let the master whip you without my order. If I find out, I will not forgive him!"

"Brother Shen, is your method really effective?" asked Old Man Cao.

Shen Lang said: "Of course there is. If you don't like the other method, then this is the only way."

"Then let's tie him up first." Cao Yangyun said, "Brother Shen, let's go for a walk outside."

As soon as the two left Cao's house, they met a man with cold eyes at the door.

He said to Cao Yangyun with a smile: "Yangyun, you must come to my birthday party tonight."

"I will definitely be there." Cao Yangyun said with a smile, "Thank you for coming here in person."

"I'm just trying to make you happy." The man said, then looked at Shen Lang with hostility in his eyes. "My name is Lin Rong, Yang Yun's fiancé. What's your name, please?"

"Since you are Yang Yun's fiancé, how come you don't even know who I am?" Shen Lang asked in surprise.

Lin Rong frowned immediately: "Who are you? Should I know you?"

Shen Lang sighed: "It's okay if I can't recognize it. Memory is the root of pain. If you remember some things too clearly, it will only cause you pain."

Lin Rong was completely confused.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Cao Yangyun said, "Aren't we going to look for Shaojun and the others? Let's go first."

He waved to Lin Rong again: "Bye, see you tonight."

Lin Rong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)