C8 (1/2)
Chen Yu said, ”This is the mystical technique of the Nine Revolutions Gourd. The poisonous creatures sleep in winter, of course, but I can wake them all up. This is called Ying Miaomiao, little brother, is your hand okay?”
Ordinary children who encountered so many strange things and were bitten by centipedes would probably cry and make a ruckus. These two brothers had been living in the wild since they were born, and such things were quite common. Chen Shuang turned his palm over and used his mouth to suck out the poison blood. He spread his hand in front of Chen Yu, ”It seems to be okay now …” ”It just hurts.”
Chen Yu grabbed the hand and looked at it to make sure it was red and swollen. Only then did she relax. ”So you have a body immune to poisons. There must be a reason why you're immune to poisons.”
Chen Shuang scratched the back of his head, ”Who said that? What is the reason? ”
The two of them were of the same age, but Chen Yu was a mature young man. Chen Yin had believed her brother's lie, but he had not been poisoned. Although Chen Yu found it strange, she was still relieved. There's a reason.
Who is Chen Zi? ”Why have I never heard of it?”
Chen Yu became a little impatient. ”Don't ask so much if you don't understand. You're making a joke out of me.” Chen Yu grabbed it in her palm, then closed the lid, and shook it vigorously. The bottle gourd turned from red to purple again, and after shaking it again for a while, from purple to black, and Chen Yin could only hear faint squeaking sounds coming from inside. ”What's going on, the bottle gourd will also cry?”
Chen Yu laughed. ”No, this sound is the painful cry of the poisonous insects and objects that have been refined. When they turn into pus and blood, a Poison Jindan will be produced.”
Chen Ying frowned and asked, ”Then... Are all those poisons dead? ”
Chen Yu was slightly startled. ”Of course they're all dead. If they don't die, how will they be able to concoct poison pills?”
”Then you're going to kill someone …” Those bugs were also his life … So pitiful. ” Chen Ying did not know where he got his sympathy from and felt that his elder brother was doing the wrong thing, but he was still too young and had never read a book, so he could not find any reason for it.
Chen Yu snorted disdainfully. ”Tsk, you and Dad have killed countless creatures before, why are you saying those words now for no reason?”
Chen Ying pouted and thought for a long time, ”That's true …” Why should I feel sorry for them? ”It should be someone sleeping soundly. Wake them up and disturb their slumber …”
Chen Yu knew that her little brother was silly, but he was also thinking random thoughts. If she were to be entangled with him, who knew how long it would take, so she just ignored him and continued to shake the gourd. After a while, the gourd returned to its original state.
”You're not afraid of the poison, take it.”
Chen Shuang did not have any ideas. Whatever his brother wanted him to do, he would do. Chen Yu then ordered, ”Place the Jindan on the arrow and shoot it into the tent.”
Chen Shuang asked, ”Can this help Mother vent her anger?”
Chen Yu smiled strangely. ”If it weren't for you causing trouble just now, we would have attracted even more poisonous creatures. It would have killed both humans and beasts in this convoy.”
Chen Ying's heart was startled, and he said in shock, ”How big of a crime have they committed? You want them all dead? I won't do it... I want to tell Father about this. ”
Chen Yu held his hand and said, ”Didn't you say you wouldn't talk about it? Confucius said: ”A man's words are true, are you going to speak?”
”It's fine if you don't say it, but I don't want to hurt anyone.”