Wealth

"What a greedy guy!" The two girls yelled their hearts at the same time.

Fan Wubing smiled, thinking that I not only drink milk and eat bread, but also drink soy milk, juice, beer and coffee. As for the things to eat, there are more things to eat. Beautiful people are like delicacies, of course, the more the better.

But when he thought about it this way, the expression on his face became a little awkward. The two girls saw that Fan Wubing was now looking like he was beaten up, and it really seemed to rush to use violent methods against him.

Chen Jingchu rarely had a tacit understanding with Fengping. The two girls looked at each other and smiled, but they began to pouted. After all, the knot in the morning had not been removed. Chen Jingchu had always suspected that Feng Ping ran to Fan Wu's room last night. Naturally, it is impossible for a person who is asleep to let her go.

But when she was paying attention to Fan Wuyi, he found that he had put the red sandalwood needle box on the dining table, and couldn't help but asked with some curiosity, "No disease, why do you always carry this box with you? How troublesome? "

Fan Wubing stretched out his hand, touched the needle box, and said solemnly, "Long gift, I dare not give up. This is the family heirloom my master gave me. How can I put it on the shelf? Master put this thing on the shelf. The original intention given to me, that is, I hope I can give it to the world, right?"

When Feng Ping saw the hard red sandalwood needle box, the expression on her face became a little unnatural. She could easily think of the shameful scene when she was with Fan Wubing last night, even though she said she deliberately went there. Provoking Fan Wuyi, but playing with fire, on the contrary, she was tossed by Fan Wuyi for the whole night. \\I wore two big dark circles when I woke up in the morning, but now I feel a little better.

Thinking of being as tough as a red sandalwood needle box, Feng Ping felt a little itchy in her heart and an uncomfortable feeling on her body, and wanted to put Fan Wuyao into her arms.

"Oh, that's the truth." Chen Jingchu nodded. Reaching out from the side, I passed the tall glass with a full glass of water, and passed it to Fan Wuyi who was eating a slice of bread. He said with concern, "No disease, come and drink some water. , Be careful not to choke."

Fan Wubing took the cup from Chen Jingchu's hand. I feel very comfortable in my heart. As soon as he raised his neck, he poured it down for half a cup. As a result, he felt a fiery flame churning out from his throat. He couldn't help but vomit out everything he had drunk. What goes down is not boiled water, but white wine. ^^^^

"Damn, it's baijiu!" Fan Wubing was so excited by the odor of baijiu that he coughed.

Feng Ping hurried over and kept patting Fan Wuyin's back. He pounded his chest, caring, but Fan Wuyi choked his throat with white wine. I couldn't speak for a while and was very uncomfortable.

The liquor sprayed by Fan Wuyao was spilled on the dining table, and after adding it, Fengping hurriedly knocked over the remaining wine in the glass. The liquor on the entire table was everywhere, and the tablecloths were all taken. Soaked.

There were still a lot of things on the dining table, but the two girls didn't care about these things anymore. They surrounded Fan Wuyi nervously asking about his situation.

After a long time. Fan Wushu only eased up. After drinking some mushroom beef porridge, I cleared my throat. Then he said dejectedly, "It must be that I didn't pour out the rest of the wine yesterday. It's really bad!"

"I didn't know that it was white wine--" Chen Jingchu said embarrassedly, "I will use boiled water in the future.\\"

"Why don't you taste the things you drink for the disease-free?" Feng Ping complained very much.

Chen Jingchu also felt very embarrassed. How could he never think that the glass is not water but wine. How can you tell the difference on the surface? Coupled with the scent of the food on the table, the taste of the liquor has been covered up. If you don't taste it yourself, you really don't know that the glass is the place of liquor.

So Chen Jingchu looked at the culprit cup with some irritation. At this time, the cup had been knocked over, huh? Chen Jingchu suddenly found a problem, that is, the red sandalwood needle box that Fan Wubing brought over was soaked in wine, it oozes the color of blood red, and the white tablecloth is dyed red!

"What's going on? How could it be like this?!" Chen Jingchu pointed to the needle box on the desk and the blood oozing out, and asked Fan Wubing and Feng Ping.

Feng Ping was shocked when she saw the situation on the table, and with an ah, she got into Fan Wu's arms.

Chen Jingchu was immediately jealous, thinking that they must have a leg, otherwise how could they suddenly become so close, so she also ran to Fan Wuyi’s side, took Fan Wuyi’s arm, and hugged him tightly. Arms. ===

Fan Wubing suddenly became a little embarrassed. If a beauty throws her arms and hugs it, it is what she wants, but two beauties who are very contradictory with each other throw her arms at the same time, which is very problematic, at least Is a trouble.

"Let me see what's going on." Fan Wubing finally broke free from Feng Ping and Chen Jingchu's arms and legs. He carefully picked up the needle box, and suddenly there was bloodshot in the wine on the table. General red-purple traces.

what 's wrong? Fan Wubing thought about it for a while, and then came to understand.

The authenticity of red sandalwood is to be distinguished by alcohol, usually a cotton ball is dipped in alcohol, and then lightly rubbed on the surface of the red sandalwood. If the cotton ball turns purple, then it is the real red sandalwood, or The sawdust of red sandalwood is soaked in alcohol. If there are blood red threads at the end, it means that this is a real red sandalwood.

Of course, this is the identification method for old red sandalwood. If it is new red sandalwood, the old red sandalwood that will fade in water will not fade in water.

"The red sandalwood will fade naturally when it encounters alcohol. This is a normal phenomenon." Fan Wubing briefly explained the reason to the two girls, then picked up the needle box and wiped it with a paper towel. Wipe water stains on the surface.

When I looked at this needle box again, Fan Wubing showed a little unusual change. The red sandalwood box now does not seem to be made of a single piece of wood. One end of the long box seems to be used for The wooden strips that closed the gaps, originally because they are old, looked like one, but when they were soaked in alcohol, the dirt on the surface was removed, exposing the fine seams.

Is there something in this? Fan Wubing immediately moved his mind. Do you know that ancient people often like to do things that were unexpected to others to keep some secrets, or are there secrets hidden in this red sandalwood needle box?

When Fan Wubing thought about this, he felt a little excited, so he went to the kitchen to find some tools and wanted to pry off the sealed wooden strips.

The red sandalwood is very strong, and Fan Wubing didn’t want to damage the needle box, so it took a long time to remove the sealed wooden strip. It was immediately discovered that the lid of the box was hollow, and there seemed to be a hollow inside. Something, took a look, it turned out to be a piece of yellow silk.

A piece of silk silk would naturally not attract Fan Wuyao's attention. The key problem was that this piece of silk silk was actually covered with dense tiny small letters, which seemed to record something important. Fan Wubing glanced at it roughly, and found that what was recorded on it were some singing formulas, which seemed to be a specific method of cooperating with acupuncture. It was easy to read, concise and concise, which showed the writing skills of writing and the skill of acupuncture and moxibustion. Very deep.

"What the **** is going on? Why is the wood hollow?" Chen Jingchu and Feng Ping were a little curious when they watched Fan Wuyi messing up there, especially the wooden sandwich of the needle box from Dang Fan Wuyi. They took out a piece of silk that seemed to be very old, and their interest became even stronger.

Fan Wubing carefully observed the empty space of the needle box, and found that in addition to this piece of silk, there was also a gold needle in it. Although I don’t know how long it was stored in it, the golden needle still looks like a newly made one. Normally ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He checked another piece of wood in the needle box, and it turned out that a very secret cavity was found, and there was also a silk silk inside, which indeed draws a map of the human meridians. .

Needles, formulas, and Tupuer, what kind of influence will the appearance of these three things have on Fan Tianlan's ancestral acupuncture technique? Fan Wubing was really a bit unclear at this time.

I just remember that Fan Tianlan told himself that the crossing Erkin needle was used to insert into the patient's head. It seems that the formulas and diagrams that can be matched with it are also very extraordinary things.

Fan Wubing also ignored Chen Jingchu and Fengping who were standing by. Instead, he carefully collected these things, sealed the wooden strips again, and then said to the two girls, "I think, I have probably discovered something very important."

Although he is still not sure whether the newly discovered map and formula are true or false, they can be hidden in the wood for hundreds of years, but these graphic texts have a lot of background. Fan Wuyi hopes to be able to learn from them. What important thing is coming.

Or, has it changed the status quo of acupuncture and moxibustion all at once? Fan Wubing couldn't confirm this speculation yet.