When Huo Lao arrived, he did not see Wu Xing.

"What about people?"

Old Huo was happy for a while, maybe it was because he lost his temper and got out of the way. If that was the case, he would ask Lao Wu to buy firecrackers and put them out in a while to celebrate the one who went away.

As a result, the person who brought the tea up just now pointed to the outside.

"They have people outside."

Huo Lao "..."

"Why haven't you left?"

Old Wu "..."

He knew that before he got what he wanted, it was impossible for the old Wu Xing to leave easily.

When the two of them walked outside, they saw Wu Xing facing the century-old tree in their courtyard, muttering something from time to time, but Wu Sijing simply found a stone for herself and sat there for a while. Is sleepy.

But when Mr. Huo and the others got closer, they heard what Wu Xing was muttering?

He said, no, it's absolutely impossible.

What is impossible?

Huo Lao slanted Lao Wu with his eyes.

Old Wu spread his hands, and he didn't know what this mysterious person was talking about. Maybe the masters liked this, and they liked to say things that their ordinary people couldn't understand.

As soon as Wu Xingtu turned his head, he met the shrewd eyes of his superior Huo Lao.

Then his pupils shrank, as if he had discovered something, he walked over in three steps and two steps, also standing in front of Mr. Huo, and asked in disbelief.

"How are you?"

Good eyesight.

Huo Lao touched his face. His face was not bad. Even God said that the more he lived, the younger he became. is a healthy person.

"But how are you doing?"

Wu Xing's next words made Old Huo freeze in place.

"How can you be okay? It's impossible. You should be half dead now. I came here this time to see you one last time."

Huo Lao "..."

This turtle grandson, dare to curse him to death!

His old Huo Fu has a big life. When he was a child, the bomb did not kill him. Now, the disease has not tormented him. Old Wu is alive, so he will naturally live well, and he must be better than Old Wu. Things live longer, longer, more like immortality.

"How can you be okay?"

Wu Xing couldn't see Lao Lao Huo's ugly face at all, and then he actually pulled up Lao Lao Huo's sleeve, put his nose on Shuo Lao's sleeve, and smelled it.

Old Wu "..."

He wants to vomit, what to do.

"What did you eat?"

Wu Xing smelled a very strange smell, and how could this smell be so similar? A recipe handed down from their ancient book of the Wu family.

"You have it too."

He grabbed Old Wu with one hand again.

Old Wu slapped off Wu Xing's hand.

"If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet!"

Old Wu never found a woman for himself in his life. He didn't find a woman because of trouble, not because he liked men, especially when he was touched by such an old man, he was disgusting.

"Feel sorry."

Old Wu quickly withdrew his hand, and also put his hand behind him, but his body was trembling slightly, he didn't know if it was excitement or excitement, the kind of excitement hidden inside can already be felt.

"It's just an accident that Huo Lao actually recovered."

And the reason why he was so surprised just now was this. He was naturally aware of Huo Lao's illness. Of course, it was impossible not to know how ill Huo Lao could be.

According to his previous reasoning, this time when he came here, Mr. Huo might be too ill to get up. Maybe he also wanted to send Mr. Huo on the last journey, but he didn't expect it. What she was waiting for was not a lying Huo Lao, but a standing Huo Lao.

Moreover, the complexion is ruddy, and the person is also a lot fatter than the previous years.

It used to be shriveled like a skeleton, but now it looks like a steamed bun, and it has grown so white and fat.

And between his eyebrows, there used to be a cloud of black mist, but now it seems that something has broken through it, full of vitality, and life is endless.

What does this mean?

But how is this possible, his illness is obviously impossible to cure, but why is it now better, who cured him, and where did the breath in his body come from? Is it true? Just like what his grandfather said.

Their witch family has been asking for the medicine for several generations, and is it finally coming out?

Huo Lao's complexion was still red.

You Qi heard from Wu Xing's mouth that his illness was healed, which was better than what he heard from ordinary doctors, so he still had to be reassured, even though Wu Xing was an insatiable greedy old man, he liked to pretend.

But I have to say that in some respects, he does have certain opinions.

This point above.

Huo Lao naturally believed it.

"Can Mr. Huo talk further?"

For the first time, Wu Xing bent down to Elder Huo, and his tone was also from that of an expert before, and he instantly became an ordinary person.

Huo Lao is naturally very useful to his low-pitchedness.

However, the benefit is the benefit, and he was not stunned by Wu Xing's words and deeds.

Before he was sure what Wuxing's purpose was, he was still somewhat wary of the Earth Wuxing.

As the saying goes, to be diligent for nothing, to be a traitor or to steal, who knows, who knows what kind of crazy idea he is up to, anyway, this person has always had a lot of crazy ideas.

When it comes to calculating people, old things play tricks, and naturally they are also good players.

He is a human being, and it is possible that Huo is always an idiot. If he can't even figure this out, then he has lived for so many years in vain, and he has eaten so many years in vain.

The two sat in the living room again.

Wu Xingbang took a sip of tea.

"It's gone from north to south, but Lao Huo's tea is the most fragrant."

"How can there be?" Huo Lao laughed, but it was just rough tea. "If Wu Lao likes it, I will ask Lao Wu to pack more for you later."

Lao Wu stood aside and wrote it down.

Okay, you can have as many as you want. Anyway, he brought it from his own tea garden. He didn't have to sell it, and he didn't give it away?

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Wu Xing is also different from Mr. Huo’s politeness. They have been in a relationship for so many years. Naturally, they don’t need to be too polite. It’s too polite. Good question.

The two chatted for a long time, but Wu Xing's face that was originally An Ran gradually became worse. As long as he asked about Mr. Huo's illness every time, Mr. Huo would implicitly go over to him, and he said it to the left. , just don't take it to the point.

old fox

Wu Xing cursed in his heart.

Shameless.

Huo Lao was smiling, but he was sneering in his heart.

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