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Yang Fann was here to learn the traditional tea brewing techniques from the old man. He didn't want to go there for nothing, no matter what method he used, Yang Fann would have to learn the techniques. If it really wasn't possible, he wouldn't mind using some special methods.
Now it's okay, since the old man is willing to let him treat the illness, it doesn't matter if he's joking or not. Yang Fann can just treat the old man directly, when the old man's illness is completely cured, he won't believe that he will deny it.
Yang Fann wasn't some saint who didn't even dare to step on ants. If the old guy went back on his word, he would beat the old guy back to his original form. If the old guy could cure him, he could let him commit the crime again.
Of course, Yang Fann still thought that there were more good people in the world than bad people. Thinking about it, since he cured the old man's disease, he wouldn't go back on his word.
Swish!
Yang Fann flipped his hand and an exquisite small box appeared in it. Opening the box, there was a row of shiny silver needles.
Without waiting for the old man to react, Yang Fann quickly started the acupuncture. He was afraid the old man would go back on his word.
Swish! Swish! Swish! "Swish …"
Yang Fann moved the needles as if they were flying. With a twist of his fingers, a silver needle appeared on the old man's body. In less than a minute, the old man had already inserted more than ten silver needles into his body.
"Alright, I'll come back tomorrow. I'll need a total of three acupuncture sessions. After that, if your illness doesn't work, I promise I won't trouble you again."
While the old man was still in shock, Yang Fann had already pulled out all the silver needles, announcing the end of the treatment. While the old man was still in shock, Yang Fann had already pulled out all the silver needles, announcing the end of the treatment.
However, before the old man could say anything, Yang Fann had already turned around and left, leaving the old man with an inexplicable view of his back. However, before the old man could say anything, Yang Fann had already turned away, leaving the old man with an unfathomable view of his back.
The old man secretly made up his mind. It didn't matter if Yang Fann would come tomorrow, he definitely couldn't let him give him another shot. Although his body was no longer strong enough, he couldn't let a lunatic continue to mess with him!
The next day, Yang Fann came again with Minako. As he expected, the old man was waiting at the gate of the courtyard like a newlywed wife looking forward to her husband's return. His eyes were filled with hidden bitterness, giving Yang Fann goosebumps!
Without saying anything, Yang Fann took out a dozen or so silver needles and left. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a single word to the old man, which almost made the old man unable to hold back his internal injuries.
On the third day, Yang Fann purposefully arrived two hours late for dinner. From a distance, he could see the old man standing on the street, looking forward to it, just like a married woman whose husband hadn't been home for more than ten years!
"Gramps, how is it, I didn't lie to you, right? Your illness can be cured if I say it can be cured, today I think you should teach me how to make a Clovershrub Tea, right?"
Yang Fann's attitude was very good. He didn't consider himself as the savior of the old man's treatment. However, the agreed third treatment didn't start yet. It made the old man scratch his heart. He wanted to strip naked and let Yang Fann Za have his way.
"That... What, little brother, didn't you say that you would need three times to cure my illness?
Seeing that Yang Fann just drank the tea and didn't take the needle, the old man finally couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to remind Yang Fann to hurry up and treat him.
Yang Fann looked at the old man with a beaming smile. He didn't say anything and just watched. He didn't believe that the old man didn't understand and was playing dumb with him. The old man was still a little too inexperienced.
"Cough, cough …" Since you can cure my illness, I'll give you one hundred thousand yuan as the treatment fee. If you think that's too little, then two hundred thousand! "
"Yawning!" Yang Fann sneered in his heart. So it was like this. Old man, if you go back on your word, you don't want to divulge the good stuff, right? Then bring it to the coffin yourself!
Yang Fann was not an old guy who was cured with acupuncture or moxibustion. In the name of acupuncture, he had secretly added a few spatial Spirit Spring s into the old guy's tea, causing the old guy's body to undergo a tremendous change in the past two days. From walking and limping to now, it could not be seen that the old guy was no different from a normal person.
"Gramps, there is a way for people to not trust others. You should know your own illness. Is it something that can be cured with normal methods?" You don't think that I could cure your illness with just a few needles, do you? "
While speaking, a bird on the tree fluttered down. Yang Fann reached out his hand and the bird landed on Yang Fann's palm. It flapped its wings with all its might but couldn't fly.
The old man was shocked. He knew that Yang Fann was not an ordinary person. If an ordinary person could wave their hand and summon a small bird, would it still be able to fly?
Besides, he knew what his own problem was, it wasn't something an ordinary person could cure.
The old man was a traditional craftsman, and his ancestors were also traditional craftsmen. However, it was rare for a traditional craftsman to not be superstitious.
Since he was young, the old man had always respected gods and ghosts more than modern people. Seeing Yang Fann's actions, how could he not know that Yang Fann was a legendary strange man? It was fine if he complied with his own promise; if he went back on his word, he would not end up in such a wonderful way!
Without a word, the old man turned around and entered the room. A moment later, he came out with a basket of freshly picked tea leaves, ready to give Yang Fann a live lesson.
Yang Fann was curious, why would there be new tea leaves in Old Fart's house? Could it be that Old Fart already prepared to teach him how to make tea today?
If Yang Fann knew that the old guy didn't prepare the tea just to teach him how to make tea, but rather that his body had basically recovered in the past two days, he would probably slap the old guy to the ground and beat the dishonest old thing.
Since the old man thought that Yang Fann was a legendary strange person, he didn't dare to hide his skills anymore. He decided to teach all of his skills to Yang Fann.
It was said that these people were experts who could move mountains and fill the seas. If Yang Fann found out that they were hiding their strength, the consequences would be disastrous.
Legend has it that most of the strange people don't care about life and death. To them, killing a person was as easy as eating and drinking. They didn't even need to personally do it; just taking two little imps was already enough to take an ordinary person's life!