077, the gift of life (click to update)

The first Wu stopped the needle in his hand. Even if he didn't say anything, Tang Xiaotang knew what the result was.

The only reason for those who have abandoned the loss of heirlooms is that Zhujin died.

Is the teacher dead? Tang Xiaotang felt that his brain could not rotate like a rusty valve. He could only look at the first Wu silently close the needle, flatten him, cover the quilt, and then put his hands together in front of his forehead and make a farewell gesture.

"I found something! In the water tank of lotus root in the kitchen!" Ah Hui rushed in, and her happy face stiffened the moment she saw the two of them's blank expressions, "...Is it too late?"

First Wu shook his head gently, grabbed his wife's shoulder, stopped her from talking to Tang Xiaotang, and pushed her out of the door.

Tang Xiaotang took a deep breath, and there was a tingling pain in his chest. He felt that everything around him had become unreal. He reached out and pinched his face, and he couldn't even tell whether the pain was painful.

Is it true, or did you have a nightmare? If it's a nightmare, when did it start?

She moved stiffly to the bed, sat down slowly, stretched out a finger, and poked Zhujin on the cheek: "Teacher?"

Zhujin remained motionless, and she reached out and pulled his rabbit ear again, but still did not respond.

"Teacher, wake up," Tang Xiaotang grabbed his arm and shook it. "Don't sleep. Wake up. How can you die before me, teacher, teacher..."

She can't accept the fact that Zhujin is dead in any way. She keeps shaking him, shouting at him, holding a trace of luck. Maybe the teacher is not dead, maybe it's just a joke, just like when he pretended to be dead in the bathtub, the next second he will wake up, make faces at himself, or scold himself as a fool.

He didn't even notice that his tears were falling down. Tang Xiaotang pulled Zhu Yu from ** and brought the medicinal soup sent before the first martial arts to his mouth: "Teacher, drink the medicine quickly and it will be fine." Then he broke his mouth and poured it down.

Of course, the dead can't swallow anything. The soup made of countless precious medicinal herbs overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and big drops of tears sprinkled all over the bed.

Tang Xiaotang cried and poured, and then stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth. He accidentally found that he was still holding the little purple flower that had been rubbed in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth indiscriminately. His fingers poked randomly and forced him to swallow it.

After doing everything he could, Tang Xiaotang finally gave up. He bent down and covered his face and cried.

"Cough..."

It was too weak to cough, but it was like a drum beating in his heart. Tang Xiaotang stopped crying and mechanically turned his head to look at it.

Zhu Qin, who was obviously dead, frowned, opened her mouth as if her throat was very uncomfortable, and coughed again: "Cough... What a mess..." Her eyelids moved and opened her eyes weakly.

Tang Xiaotang seemed to be stunned. He opened his big eyes and stared at him like a chicken.

"Why is it so bitter, cough... What did you just eat for me, girl?" Zhujin rubbed her throat with one hand and asked with difficulty. Her face was already very ugly, but she really came back to life.

Tang Xiaotang took a deep breath and screamed at the highest volume of his life: "Come on--!"

Yiwu and his wife Ahui, who had gone to prepare for the aftermath, heard this shout across three yards. They thought something was wrong and hurriedly turned around and ran back, but they were shocked to find that Zhujin, who had already died, had somehow come back to life again. They were beating Tang Xiaotang in their arms violently, and both of them were scared. The soul flew away, and the foot that stepped over the threshold couldn't help but take it back.

"What's the name of the ghost! My master's ears were almost deaf to you!" Zhujin strangled Tang Xiaotang's neck with one hand, pulled her ear with the other, and roared at her.

First Wu took the lead in reacting and rushed into the room to save his life: "Miss Xiaotang!" A Hui also hurriedly followed. One of the couple broke Zhujin's arm, and the other grabbed the fox's mouth and rescued Tang Xiaotang.

"You guys are doing it!" Ahui held Tang Xiaotang's waist and dragged her away. Seeing her soup, she cried and laughed and pulled the towel aside to wipe it for her.

Tang Xiaotang argued loudly: "You know how to bully me! You knew how to yell at me as soon as you opened your eyes! I don't have the real ability! Don't die if you have the ability!"

Zhujin was so angry that she ignored the desperate obstruction of the first martial arts and went forward to beat her: "What is immortal? Who died? The dead girl who bullied her teacher and destroyed her ancestors, I'm sorry for the 5,000-year civilization of China if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

It took the first Wu couple a lot of effort to calm down the hairy master and apprentice. Ah Hui led Tang Xiaotang to take a shower and change clothes, and the first Wu stayed to check Zhu Jin's pulse.

"It's amazing, it's incredible..." The first general, with a reluctant face, Zhujin, examined it inside and outside. Not only did he see any sign of death, but even the poison of the broken soul grass in his body disappeared without a trace, and his whole body was healthy enough to catch up with a cow. "How on earth did you do it?"

Zhujin's face was so smelly that she cursed and replied, "How can I know?"

The first Wu asked admiringly, "Is there anything else that makes you feel uncomfortable now?"

"Yes," Zhujin stretched out her hand and pulled out her ears. "The girl roared so loudly that it shook me with a headache."

The first Wu laughed and nodded and said, "Miss Xiaotang is too happy, or she may be scared. You are dead and suddenly come back to life..."

A puzzle appeared in Zhujin's eyes: "Wait a minute, what do you say, I die and come back to life? What's going on? Make it clear.

The first weapon thought that his mind was also chaotic when he just came back to life, and he couldn't remember what happened before he fainted, so he told him everything he knew. With his story, Zhujin's face became more and more ugly, and in the end, it was like eating people.

He asked angrily, "So I've been in a coma all day?" What's the date today?

The first martial arts was stunned and gave a date. Zhujin almost lifted the bed: "What! Twenty-five? Go and call the girl!"

"This... Miss Xiaotang hasn't closed her eyes since you were poisoned. Should she eat something and sleep first..." "Don't talk nonsense! Ask you to go and go. Do you want to be beaten?"

After a while, Tang Xiaotang came back with her mouth wiped and asked impatiently, "What are you going to do?" As soon as she was led by Ahui to take a shower and change her clothes. After eating a few mouthfuls, she wiped her sweat and invited her, so she had to put down her chopsticks to listen to the lecture.

Zhujin leaned her arm against the head of the bed, raised her chin and turned her head: "Come here."

Tang Xiaotang refused angrily: "Don't go too far! If I take you back from the hand of the king of ory, do you just know how to beat me?

Zhujin lowered her eyebrows and aggravated her tone unhappily: "Come here as soon as I ask you to come here. How can there be so much nonsense? Do you want me to drag you here with my ears?"

Tang Xiaotang grinded her teeth and walked to the bed, and Zhujin ordered again: "Stretch out your hand." Suddenly, he hid both hands behind his back: "Why do you hit me!"

"Less talk!" Seeing that she did not reach out, Zhujin grabbed her left wrist and pulled her hand out. Tang Xiaotang was pulled so hard to stand unsteadily and fell on his lap with four feet.

Then I felt a cool and smooth thing put into the palm of my hand.

Tang Xiaotang: "?"

When I fixed my eyes, there was a porcelain jar with a ginkgo pattern lying in the palm of my hand. The yellow-green ginkgo leaves on the snow-white jar were clear, bright in color and lifelike. It was clearly part of the set of aromatherapy equipment in the banquet hall of the Tang family that she had been coveted!

"I don't want to do it." Zhujin put his hands behind his head and made a careless look.

"...Teacher, you actually stole something!" Tang Xiaotang was so surprised that he was almost speechless, "You..."

Zhujin threatened with white teeth: "Don't talk nonsense! Put it away and don't break it, or wait for your buttocks to be beaten into eight pieces!"

Tang Xiaotang held the ginkgo leaf porcelain and looked at it. He couldn't put it down, but he was still very puzzled: "Why do you want to steal this for me?"

Zhujin rolled her eyes and said, "Other things are too big to hide."

Tang Xiaotang twitched the corners of her mouth and explained, "I mean, why did you suddenly think of giving me something, er, although it's not good to steal this way..."

Zhujin sneered and asked, "Didn't you want it yourself? Why do you ask me such an idiot question instead? Tang Xiaotang pouted and was too lazy to ask again. She heard him say, "I wanted to give it to you yesterday, but it was inconvenient for a driver to follow before getting on the plane, but it was delayed as soon as something went wrong."

Yesterday... Tang Xiaotang recalled bluntly, was there anything different about yesterday?

"Idiot girl," looking at her expression, I knew that she must have forgotten. Zhujin slapped her on the head and rubbed her short hair hard. "Happy birthday."

Tang Xiaotang opened his mouth wide - ah, yes, yesterday was the 24th, and it was his birthday!

What is this? On other people's birthdays, not to mention friends and relatives blowing candles around to eat cakes, at least enjoy the bowl of noodles by yourself. What about her? First, he was misunderstood as a murderer, and then he was almost separated from Zhujin's yin and yang. His 19th birthday actually passed like this?

Do you want to be so sad?

"Don't cry. It's a long time to come. Birthdays are held every year. What's more, gifts have also been received, and there is no loss. Why do you put on this expression?" Seeing whether she was going to cry or not, Zhujin stretched out two fingers and grabbed her cheeks. Tang Xiaotang suddenly cried with pain and cried for her parents, and there was no time to be sad anymore.

The teacher actually remembered his birthday and stole something he liked as a gift for himself... Tang Xiaotang rubbed the lines of ginkgo leaves with his fingers, and his heart was mixed. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

I think he also likes himself, but I'm afraid that he will also like himself, especially after such a thing happened - the little purple flower given by the girl in white is really a Nuwa grass that can come back to life. She could have eaten it by herself, and from then she has been reborn and become an immortal, and then boldly rejoiced. Huan Zhujin even chased him. Anyway, the worst thing is to be stuck like Qianqian. People will always be cheap twice in their lives. It doesn't matter.

Unfortunately, she passed the opportunity to become an immortal, and then tried to cheat Nuwa grass from the mysterious girl, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But Tang Xiaotang does not regret it. He longs to become an immortal. He just wants to have a qualification to like Zhujin. If he dies, what is the significance of living with heaven and earth?

"Bear by the way, the first martial arts said that I was obviously dead and came back to life inexplicably. What's going on?" Zhu Jin suddenly remembered the most important thing and asked.