Glancing at him, he spit out four words: "Oral is enough."
"… "
Xue Xian wanted to spit his intestines on his face.
However, this golden bead is really important, and holding it in the hands of this bald donkey makes him feel somewhat controlled by others, so he has to be reluctant to be honest.
There was no ups and downs in his tone, and he said numbly: "You can put the golden bead in front of the candle and take a picture, and you can see—"
I saw a coiled dragon faintly inside, but the dragon's head and claws were all curled up in the long body, so I was afraid that I couldn't see it clearly.
But Xue Xian didn't say that. He bit the tip of his tongue and said, "You can see some curved patterns inside. Have you ever seen other gold beads that can transmit light?"
Xuan Min heard the words and put the golden bead close to the candle.
Sure enough, the ball, which originally looked no different from ordinary gold, became somewhat transparent, and a thin thread coiled in a nest could be vaguely seen inside.
Xuan Min said, "Snake."
Xue Xian: "..." Snake your grandma!
He endured and endured, and hummed with a livid face: "Have you written your letter this time, can you remove your tattered paperweight? Give me back my beads!"
Xuan Min was not unreasonable either. Seeing that this evil obstacle was justified, he raised his hand and took away the paperweight.
Xue Xian propped up and sat up, holding the table top and shaking his head to adjust to the dizziness of "the stone mountain pressing the top". He shook his cardboard head, and then stretched out two hands to Xuanmin, his tone was rather rude: "Where are my beads? Give me them quickly!"
Xuan Min pointed to the center of the table and said, "You first—"
"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me." Xue Xian interrupted him impatiently.
Xuan Min kept his voice, looked at him silently for a moment, and then placed the gold lord with sheep's eyes on the two paper claws.
Boom!
The weight of the gold beads is not light, how can the paper skin hold it.
Xue Xian only felt that his claws slammed down, his eyes darkened, and he was smashed off the table by the unfortunate bead and smashed directly to the ground.
"… "
This day is simply over.
When Xuan Min picked up the evil barrier from the ground, his two claws were still clinging to the golden beads, like a sloppy miser.
"I just asked you to move to the center." Xuan Min put him back in the center of the table and looked down at him, "Are you interrupting?"
Xue Xianxin said, "Bah! Can you handle it!" However, he fell into a mess, for fear that the bald donkey would be unhappy and confiscated his precious beads, so he grunted reluctantly: " Okay, next time it's hard for you to say it."
He rolled his arms around the golden beads on the table twice, until he hit something with a "ding--", and then he remembered that more than one thing had just fallen out of the stone grinding plate.
Xue Xian lay on the golden beads, and when he looked closely, he saw that what he had bumped into was a silver disc the size of an apricot.
"What is this?" Xue Xian asked, and Gululu rolled aside.
Looking at it from a distance, it is still an unseen thing.
"This is the medical bell." Jiang Shining's voice suddenly rang.
Xue Xian, who tightly sewed himself to the gold bead, was like a tumbler, and as the gold bead rolled to the stone paperweight, he stopped when he bumped into it: "Are you awake?"
"I've been awake all the time, but I couldn't speak before." Jiang Shining said, "Now, it's about night time, and suddenly I can speak again."
His voice sounded very gentle. Compared to before, he had more indescribable vitality, no longer lifeless. It was as if he had suddenly ended a certain matter, and he felt a little more relaxed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell from the table to the chair, and then from the chair to the ground, changing back to that scholar-like appearance.
He reached out and picked up the medical bell, and while rubbing his fingers, he said, "This is the medical bell of my family."
Xue Xian was stunned: "Your family?"
"Well." Jiang Shining nodded and showed Xue Xian the side of the ophthalmologist's bell, and saw a name - Jiang Yong engraved on it.
"This is my great-grandfather." He explained: "My great-grandfather was a bell doctor. He walked the streets and alleys every day to see a doctor. At that time, in order to remind people, the bell doctor would hang a silver doctor bell on the medical box, wherever he went. Wherever the sound goes, people with illnesses and illnesses hear it, and they will come to seek medical advice. This medical bell was used by my great-grandfather. Nowadays, there are fewer bell doctors walking around the streets, and most of them have a door. A medical hall with a face. My Jiang family has practiced medicine for generations. In order not to forget my heart, this medical bell was passed down from my great-grandfather to my parents all the way."
"Your parents?" Xuan Min frowned, reached out and asked Jiang Shining to take a look at the medical bell, then touched the medical bell with his fingers and listened for a while, and said, "Do you still have blood relatives?"
"Yes, my sister married Anqing and avoided the disaster.