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Chapter 7 The Etiquette of Cannibalism (Please collect and recommend)

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    Jiasheyuan was originally separated from the garden of Rongguo Mansion. It is not as majestic and magnificent as the main house, but it is still exquisite.

    Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rock gardens and verandahs are all available.

    However, given Jia Cong¡¯s situation, his residence in Jia Mansion East Road Courtyard is naturally unlikely to be much better.

    It is a wing room at the corner of the veranda behind a small rockery next to the Yimen.

    The so-called wing house usually refers to the corner house at the corner of two rooms.

    Usually it is to store some sundries, or to live in some high-value maids, so that they can serve the master at any time.

    " And Jia Cong's wing is worse than those.

    It is a house built with two walls between the corners behind the rockery. It is not as high as the rockery

    Jia Huan took a carriage, entered the black oil gate, and got off the carriage all the way to the front of the Yi Gate.

    We didn¡¯t go to the main house, so we went directly to the back of the rockery.

    At this time, it was already dusk.

    Jia Huan did not let Zhao Guoji accompany him, and carried the medicine bag and a small lantern by himself.

    After bypassing the rockery and arriving at the small courtyard in front of Jia Cong's house, Jia Huan felt a little scared when she saw it was quiet. She could still vaguely see a few big footprints and dots of red

    A gust of night wind blew by, making it a little desolate.

    After blinking, Jia Huan stood on tiptoes and whispered into the ear room: "Jia Cong?"

    No one agreed.

    He shouted louder and called again: "Jia Cong?"

    Still no one agreed.

    Jia Huan, who was only five years old, looked at the dots of red marks on the ground, his face suddenly changed, and he murmured: "It's bad, Jia Cong must have been beaten to death, right?"

    He kept mumbling in fear, remembering that he asked Jia Cong to help with the gambling, he felt guilty and said: "Jia Cong, this is none of my business.

    They are all from Jin Rong¡¯s ball bag, and his aunt.

    If you want to find something, go to them, but don¡¯t come to me.

    ¡°I¡¯ll have some money tomorrow, so I¡¯ll burn some paper money for you¡­¡±

    As he said that, he didn¡¯t even want to give the medicine. He took two steps back and wanted to run away.

    At this moment, the wooden door suddenly opened, and Jia Cong stood up with his upper body bare and pale. His tone was a little weak, and he asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

    It¡¯s already half dark now, and the courtyard of Jia Cong¡¯s ear room is originally surrounded by a rockery and two walls, giving it a somewhat secluded feel.

    There was no wax in the house, and Jia Cong suddenly appeared again, which really scared Jia Huan to death

    He almost didn¡¯t take a breath and looked at Jia Cong¡¯s pale face in a daze, not daring to move.

    My mouth was trembling and I couldn¡¯t open my mouth, and my eyes were filled with tears

    When Jia Cong saw this, he frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

    When Jia Huan was asked this question, his little body shivered and he cried: "Jia Cong, are you a human or a ghost? Are you dead"

    Jia Cong had no intention of scaring a naughty child, so he returned to the house and lit a broken candle. A dim yellow light squeezed out from the door.

    He returned to the door again, pointed at the shadow in front of the door, and said, "Do ghosts have shadows?"

    Hearing this, Jia Huan stopped sobbing and looked carefully. Then Hai breathed a sigh of relief and came back to his senses.

    After taking a few deep breaths, he quietly wiped away his tears, carried the medicine bag and a small lantern, and entered the house cursing.

    "Here, this is the medicine bag I got for you from my second sister-in-law."

    Jia Huan didn¡¯t know anything about strangers. He walked into the small side room, sat down on the neatly made bed, and pretended to be bold.

    Jia Cong naturally didn't believe this nonsense. After thinking about it, he said, "Is it Jin Rong's aunt who went to look for the second sister-in-law Lian?"

    Jia Huan was startled and blurted out: "How do you know?"

    Jia Cong didn¡¯t say anything. After opening the medicine bag brought by Jia Huan, he found many small medicine bags.

    He carefully identified it and found that except for a small bottle that was ready-made, the others were all medicinal materials.

    Dried blood, frankincense, borneol, hibiscus leaves, etc.

    It¡¯s just that it can¡¯t be used anymore, it¡¯s too old

    He was not surprised. After opening the vial again, he sniffed it and nodded slightly. It was okay.

    Thanks to the fact that the hospital where he worked in his previous life has been carrying out combined Chinese and Western medicine treatments, Jia Cong gained some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine after working there for several years.

    ¡°Otherwise, it¡¯s really impossible to tell the difference.

    "Jia Huan, give me some medicine."

    After Jia Cong sealed the other medicines,???  "

    Jia Cong said calmly: "Do you want to learn the trick I just performed?"

    ""

    Jia Huan was startled at first, then jumped up with a bang, almost threw the medicine in his hand, and said excitedly: "Why didn't I expect that you would teach me this magical skill?

    ¡°Hurry, hurry, hurry¡­¡±

    After saying many fast words, Jia Huan said anxiously: "Jia Cong, teach me this spell quickly, and I will ask you to host me tomorrow!"

    Hearing this, Jia Cong thought of the headless monkey candy man, slightly curved his mouth and said, "Give me the medicine first, and then listen to me."

    Although Jia Huan was young, he still knew how to flatter. He smiled quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I will give you the medicine right now."

    Jia Cong, you are becoming less and less stupid now, and you even know how to get it!  "

    With that said, he started to give Jia Cong the medicine again, much more seriously than before.

    Jia Cong chuckled and said, "Jia Huan, you can learn that trick if you want, but I want you to do me a favor."

    "What are you busy with?"

    Jia Huan asked hurriedly.

    Jia Cong lay on the wooden bed and whispered: "The first day of next month is the birthday of the great master.

    This year is his fiftieth birthday, so he will definitely have a grand party, and he will also invite old ladies and others to come over to sit, watch a show and have a drink.

    I hope you can be like this"

    While speaking softly, Jia Cong's eyes kept stopping in the dark corner where the dim yellow candlelight could not reach.

    Today¡¯s indiscriminate beating completely woke Jia Cong up.

    In particular, Jia She terminated his right to continue studying at the clan school.

    If he doesn't move again, he will really be trapped in this wing for life and death.

    His activity space in Jia Mansion was limited to the wing room behind the rockery.

    I can go to school, and I can also go out and look for opportunities.

    Now that I can¡¯t even go to school, I¡¯m naturally not allowed to go out anymore.

    His nanny will come over to check on you at any time.

    Whenever people are absent, or there is any "irregularity", they are scolded.

    It¡¯s extremely unpleasant to hear and extremely hateful.

    He is now trapped under Wuzhi Mountain.

    But he is not Sun Houhou. Without Tang Monk to save him, he can only save himself.

    However, according to his understanding, even if Jia She knew that he had been deceived and wronged a good person, he would never withdraw his punishment and shame himself.

    "It's not feasible to count on Jia She.

    Therefore, he can only find another way!

    We must not sit still and wait for death.

    Since we can¡¯t resist this cannibalistic etiquette, we can¡¯t just be afraid of it.

    Then you have to learn

    Use it!  !

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