C158 The Dragon King's Prayer
"How should I know? Do you take me for a god? " Yaolyi rolled her eyes and said.
"That's good." Hsiao Hee heaved a sigh of relief.
"Get in." Yaolyi said as she jumped into the driver's seat.
Hsiao Hee looked at her helplessly, as if he still vividly remembered that girl driving a car on the street last time, so he also followed her into the car.
Sure enough, after the car smoothly drove out of the city, Yaolyi began to drive the car as if it was about to fly.
Hsiao Hee looked at her right hand, which was wearing leather gloves, and asked, "Is your hand better?"
Yaolyi looked at him and automatically slowed down the car. "Your medicine is very magical. It's already healed."
"Then why are you wearing gloves?" Hsiao Hee asked curiously.
Yaolyi chose to wear leather gloves because she didn't want her ugly wounds to be exposed to the world due to her love for beauty. Now that the scars were gone, why did she need to wear it?
However, to this, Yaolyi's explanation was much simpler.
"I'm used to it." She said this in an indifferent tone, not even showing an expression.
"What about the wounds?" Hsiao Hee continued to ask.
Hearing that, Yaolyi glared at him, as if Hsiao Hee was taking a big advantage out of her by asking her that question.
"The body is slower, but the wound might be too deep. The effects aren't too obvious."
Hsiao Hee nodded and said, "It will take at least a month before it recovers completely. I think it will have obvious results in a few days."
He didn't know if it was because she was grateful for Hsiao Hee's help, but Yaolyi didn't drive any faster along the way.
Although his speed was not slow, he still tried his best to take care of Hsiao Hee's feelings.
These people who had come out of the army might have many shortcomings, such as savagery and the ability to throw knives.
However, their strengths are also very clear.
At the very least, he would never be ungrateful.
The Dragon King was still lying on the bamboo chair in the middle of the room. The thin blanket that had been covering his body had been removed, and now the muscles of his entire body were bulging.
The two rejuvenators stood on either side of Hsiao Hee, stretching the muscles in his leg. When Hsiao Hee wasn't around, they were probably the ones doing the work.
"Foster father." Hsiao Hee shouted as he walked in.
Dragon King opened his eyes and looked at Hsiao Hee with a smile and said, "You brat, you're finally here."
"Father, I'm sorry. I was injured a few days ago. " Hsiao Hee said apologetically.
"I know, Yaolyi already told me."
The Dragon King said, then his gaze fell on Hsiao Hee's right hand and asked, "Is your hand alright?"
"It's fine, it's done."
Hsiao Hee raised his hand, indicating that he was fine.
"What kind of assassin could injure you?"
Obviously, the Dragon King had also investigated the identity of the killer, but the result was nothing.
"It all happened so suddenly. The other party hid it very well. I was careless."
Whenever Hsiao Hee recalled the incident when Su Yun was assassinated, he would still have some lingering fear.
After all, if that blade was to pierce into Su Yun's body in front of Hsiao Hee, he would never forgive himself.
"Recently, those underworld clans of China seem to be very active?"
It was unknown whether the Dragon King was speaking or sighing.
However, from his eyes, Hsiao Hee could see deep worry, as if these hidden families were planning something big.
However, before he could say anything, the Dragon King spoke again.
"Your skills are far above Yaolyi's. My body is not convenient, and I can't teach her anything. Hsiao Hee, why don't you teach me some cultivation skills and teach Yaolyi?"
Hearing Dragon King's words, Hsiao Hee's face was full of question marks.
"Why? Are you unwilling?"
Dragon King raised his eyebrows and looked at Hsiao Hee. Although there was no change in his mood, it still gave off an inexplicable pressure.
"Foster father, that's not what I meant. I mean — "
Hsiao Hee noticed the murderous look in Yaolyi's eyes, so he suppressed the rest of his words, "Okay, no problem."
Enjoy it when you cannot resist your fate.
If I can't beat him, I'll join!
This was the root of longevity!
He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to teach Yaolyi well.
He had fought with Yaolyi before. This girl was astonishingly fast, and her strength was not weak either. She must have had a solid foundation, and a high cultivation talent.
However, he was worried that this woman was so irritable. If he really pointed fingers at her, she might be so angry that she would use a knife to ambush him.
"Yaolyi, did you hear that?" The Dragon King turned to Yaolyi and said.
"Got it." "Foster father, I will definitely study hard." Yaolyi stared at Hsiao Hee with a pout, as if she was not convinced at all.
Since the Dragon King had already spoken, Hsiao Hee couldn't refute anymore.
"In that case, I will do my best to teach her." Hsiao Hee also smiled back at Yaolyi.
Little girl, are you still not convinced? After landing in this emperor's palm, prepare yourself to die from the pain.
In accordance with the previous procedure, Hsiao Hee first started assailing the various acupuncture points on the Dragon King's body.
The Mysterious Sky Finger struck again and again. Hsiao Heezhao was a lot more relaxed than before. Dragon King's body was gradually recovering, and his meridians were no longer as stiff as before.
"Hsiao Hee, I heard that you healed the wound on Yaolyi's hand." The Dragon King suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Hsiao Hee agreed.
"What kind of miraculous powder is this?" the Dragon King asked bluntly.
"It was a dilapidated medicinal formula I found in an ancient book. Back then, out of curiosity, I studied it for a while. In the end, by chance, I was able to find a portion of the medicinal formula."0
Hsiao Hee had already thought of a way to react in his heart. After all, even if he said it out loud, no one would believe him when he said it out loud, even if he said it out loud.
"Yes."
The Dragon King nodded and paused for a moment before speaking again, "Can you give this recipe to the military? Of course, this is a deal. The military will give you a satisfactory reward. "
Although Yaolyi really wanted Hsiao Hee to provide the prescription to the military, but she couldn't suppress her excitement and told it to the Dragon King in secret.
Now that the Dragon King mentioned it in front of her, she felt a little ashamed of Hsiao Hee. He was kind enough to use a secret recipe to save you, but you had him hand it all over to her.
"If the prescription doesn't work, then the powder will work as well. I'll just treat it as the military cooperating with you to buy your medicine …"
The more Yaolyi said, the quieter her voice became. The more she said, the more guilty she felt.
"Hsiao Hee, what do you think?" The Dragon King's question did not sound like a probe, only a look of earnest anticipation accompanied by a hint of pleading.
After all, ever since Hsiao Hee was adopted by him as his foster son, he did not fulfill his duty as an adopted father due to the inconvenience of his body.
But from the standpoint of the country and the people, he had no choice but to put down his old face in order to obtain the miraculous prescription in Hsiao Hee's hands.
After all, this was a qualitative leap for the Chinese military.
In the eyes of the soldiers, there were only two things that mattered the most.
One was the weapon in his hand. The power of the weapon meant that he could kill more enemies.
The other was life. Only by living could one better serve the country and the people.
Hsiao Hee was silent for a moment, then he took out a note from his pocket.
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