Poor little he is super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

08

Monday, Shen residence.

Shen Tingyun was still lying on the bed like a sleeping beauty, with many servants standing beside him, Hu Jiu told them to leave.

Song Lian said nervously: "Master, do you need any other tools? Just give me an order, and I'll send someone to prepare it right away."

Hu Jiu waved his hand, spread out a pack of silver needles, picked up one and stabbed it on Shen Tingyun's head, skillfully, Shen Tingyun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Song Lian and Shen Lexian were so excited!

Shen Tingyun blinked his eyes, sleepiness surrounded him like a tide, he wanted to move, but his limbs were as heavy as lead.

Like a drowning man falling into the deep sea, surrounded by icy water on all sides, he struggles but falls into a darker depth.

In the haze, he saw a faint light and a vague figure.

who is it?

Before he could continue thinking, exhaustion surged again, and he fell into a coma again.

Shen Lexian's face collapsed, and she said sadly: "Why did you fall asleep again?"

Hu Jiu continued to stimulate Shen Tingyun's acupuncture points with needles, and said in a flat tone: "You need to be quiet during the treatment, everyone, go out and wait."

Only Hu Jiu was left in the room.

Hu Jiu helped Shen Tingyun up, unbuttoned his pajamas, pulled out a few silver needles and injected demon power into his back and chest.

To expel the evil energy first, and then take the Exorcism Pill, the Gu worms in the body can be completely eliminated.

Hu Jiu closed her eyes, red blood streaks flashed on her palms, and her primordial spirit entered Kunlun Jade.

A cauldron of dark red alchemy furnaces floated in the air. Hu Jiu threw the herbs prepared in advance into it, bit her finger with the tip of her teeth, and dripped two drops of blood.

The pill furnace instantly turned blood red, and the flames rolled inside.

Hu Jiushou was practicing by the alchemy stove, and when he came out, he saw Shen Tingyun's head was sweating profusely, so he found a towel to wipe for him.

Shen Tingyun has a good figure, with broad shoulders, well-proportioned muscles, and a sexy and beautiful abdomen with mermaid lines, neither thin nor strong like a bodybuilder, everything is just right.

I heard that Shen Tingyun is a well-known bigwig in the business world, with an indifferent personality, with only interests in his eyes and no feelings.

Hu Jiu's gaze moved upwards and landed on Shen Tingyun's face. The other person's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a hint of abstinence. He looked like a gentle and harmless sick and beautiful man, without the temperament of a cold-blooded boss as rumored.

Hu Jiu continued to look at him, and found that the other party had a full sky, full eyebrows, and a high, straight nose, all of which were signs of auspiciousness. Coupled with his extremely masculine and masculine physique, it's no wonder that he was poisoned by the extremely evil Gu and has not died yet.

As the sweet smell wafted over, Hu Jiu couldn't help lowering his head, and bit Shen Tingyun's finger. When he recovered, the tip of the tooth had cut through his finger, and two drops of bright red blood ooze out.

Hu Jiu clicked his tongue, bent down after feeling guilty for three seconds, and said to the sleepy Shen Tingyun, "I made alchemy for you and used up two drops of blood. Now these two drops will be returned to me as you."

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement." Hu Jiu giggled, took out a band-aid and stuck it on Shen Tingyun's finger.

Exorcism Pill needs to be refined for a month. During this period, Hu Jiu needs to detoxify Shen Tingyun with acupuncture every day. Only when the evil energy is exhausted can he take the pill, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.

A few hours later, Hu Jiu put away the silver needle, and today's detoxification is over.

He walked out of the room, stood on the second floor, and saw a group of people downstairs, very lively.

A young man with an unruly appearance stood in the center, holding a landscape painting in his hand.

It looked like an old antique painting.

Hu Jiu asked, "What are you doing downstairs?"

The servants all knew that Hu Jiu was a distinguished guest of the Shen family, so they didn't dare to be negligent, and answered honestly: "That is the young master's cousin, Master Gu Angu."

"Both Young Master Gu and Mr. Shen like antique calligraphy and paintings. They often gather together to appreciate treasures. Today Young Master Gu brought a precious antique painting. It is said that it was made by Mr. Shen's favorite painter. It is invaluable."

"Because of the young master's illness, Mr. Shen has been in a depressed mood. He doesn't think about food and tea. Today, he looked a little smiling when he saw Master Gu's painting. He rewarded him with a car on the spot, and called some collectors and friends to enjoy it together. .”

"Oh—" Hu Jiu drew a long voice, with a meaningful expression on his expression.

Hu Jiu walked down the stairs slowly, and saw Gu An showing off the painting with a look of embarrassment on his face, and laughed.

Gu An was taken aback, and squinted at him: "What are you doing? Why are you laughing?"

"Laugh if you want, your home is near the sea?"

"you--"

Shen Lexian kicked Gu An: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the master who healed your cousin!"

Gu An raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Jiu with a three-point coldness in an instant.

He heard about it, the old man actually found a magic stick of unknown origin to treat his cousin, and even threw in 100 million. Isn't this nonsense?Of course, he also hopes that his cousin will recover soon, but he can't go to the doctor in a hurry!

"What kind of bullshit master, I think he is a little bastard, don't be fooled by him!"

Shen Lexian knocked on the crutch angrily: "Shut up!"

With so many people looking at it, it's not embarrassing!

Shen Lexian slowed down his tone, and smiled apologetically at Hu Jiu: "Master, you saw a joke, don't be as knowledgeable as this brat."

"Gu An! Hurry up and apologize!"

Gu An stiffened his neck and glared at Hu Jiu viciously.

Hu Jiu pretended not to see it, and shrugged: "It's okay, I just came to remind you that what you are holding is a fake."

Hu Jiu's words made the living room fall into silence, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Fake?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who to trust.

The painting was brought by Gu An, and he said that it was a slap in the face for a fake, so he was naturally not happy: "I'm addicted to cheating, right? Why do you say it's a fake? Is there any evidence?"

Hu Jiu grinned at him: "A fake is a fake, what evidence do you need? I say you are a human being, do you need evidence? If you don't have proof, you are not human?"

Gu An was stunned, he had no words to refute for a while, and after thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he was about to beat someone up, but was stopped by everyone.

An old man with white hair and childlike face stood up: "Sir, how can you be sure that the painting is fake after just looking at it? You can still say so convincingly?"

"I have a lot of research on antique calligraphy and painting, and I usually like to collect them. I am quite good at appraising treasures. This painting came from a hundred years ago. The artist's surname is Hu, and he is best at this style. He painted countless paintings in his life, but the ones that have been handed down There are only a few pieces, worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions."

The old man put on a pair of white gloves, and held a portable microscope in the other hand: "No matter from the overall style of painting, or the small details such as paper silk, seal, signature, etc., it is in line with Mr. Hu's style, and it is [-]% authentic."

"It's understandable for young people to be enthusiastic, but it's better to think twice before saying or doing something." The old man put away the magnifying glass, his tone was a little more serious than before, and he completely regarded Hu Jiu as a showy and outspoken junior.

The people around pointed and blamed Hu Jiu for talking nonsense and disturbing their good mood of enjoying the painting.

"Young people should be cautious when speaking, this painting is priceless, how dare you say it's fake!"

"Don't speak wild words when you are young."

Gu An pursed his lips and added fuel to the side: "Is there nothing to say? If this painting is a fake, I will eat it on the spot!"

"Apologize quickly, and spit out the money by the way, my lord does not remember the villain's fault, so let you go."

Shen Lexian has just seen Hu Jiu's ability, and his trust has skyrocketed, and he still counts on Hu Jiu to cure his illness, but he dare not offend and neglect, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over: "Say a few words less, Gu An, especially you, if you say a word more, I will Break your leg. The master is a guest I invited, not a liar, it was all a misunderstanding just now, everyone continue to enjoy the painting."

In a place where no one was around, Shen Lexian apologized: "Gu An is young and speaks freely, so don't take it to heart."

At the end, Shen Lexian explained again:

"I am a fan of Mr. Hu's paintings. I have been studying his works for many years, and I have quite some experience and insights. There are indeed many fakes in the world, but this one should be real."

Hu Jiu's tone was light: "I don't tell lies. That painting is a fake, and the original has already been burned. If you don't believe it, you can find a professional to identify it."

After finishing speaking, Hu Jiu turned and left, too lazy to continue wasting words.

Anyway, he has already reminded, if this group of people still fall for the trick, then they are fucking stupid to open the door for stupid, so stupid.

Seeing this, Gu An came running over again: "Hey, Master is leaving now? Are you not going to continue saving sentient beings?"

Hu Jiu glanced at him: "Your virtue is flawed, be careful of retribution."

Gu An was not in a good mood: "My uncle is righteous, I believe you are evil!"

After Hu Jiu left, Shen Lexian thought about it, and always felt uneasy, so he decided to find an expert to appraise it.He made a phone call, and several professional appraisers rushed over with toolboxes.

Gu An was very speechless, the old man would rather trust an outsider than himself, blinding his filial piety in vain.

"It's definitely not fake!"

"Look at this seal, look at this inscription...it should be genuine!"

Gu An vowed: "The owner of this painting is a friend of mine. He has a very good character and will never lie."

"I've had a professional appraise it, and it must be true!"

"Don't worry, everyone."

Everyone gathered around to discuss, and after a few hours, the appraisers finally gave their results.

Gu An crossed his legs and waited for the answer confidently.

"Fake."

"What?" Gu An was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong.

The appraiser said loudly again: "This painting is a fake!"

The room fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked surprised.

Gu An's eyes widened: "Fake...fake???"

"Have you looked carefully? How could it be fake? No way?"

These few are well-known masters of treasure appraisal in the industry, and their speeches are very authoritative. They explained the analysis results from beginning to end, and the scene was completely silent.

After arguing for a long time, this painting turned out to be a fake. The young man just now was right, they were just pretending to be real.

Gu An was very embarrassing just now, but now he looks embarrassed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately.

What a shame, what a shame!

Is Qin Jin sick?Fool him with a fake painting?Do you take him for a fool?

Is this the attitude of asking for help?Do you still want to cooperate with the Shen family?Still want him to help you tie the strings?

Make his mother's spring and autumn dream, pull black!

Misfortune never comes singly.

When Gu An went out, his foot slipped, he rolled down the stairs chattering, and lost a front tooth.

Thinking of Hu Jiu's sentence before leaving, "If you have a bad conduct, you will be punished", a chill came down your spine.

so evil...

At this moment, Qin Jin called to ask how things are going?

Gu An was so angry that he scolded: "What's the matter? How are you not sure? Why should you ask me how?"

Qin Jin:? ? ?

Qin Jin was so confused that he couldn't understand what Gu An said, and wanted to ask a few more questions, but the phone was hung up.

If you call again, you won't be able to connect.

Qin Jin has always wanted to cooperate with the Shen family, but there was no one to make a connection, so he approached Gu An, hoping that Gu An could help to talk about it.

He knew that Gu An liked calligraphy and painting, so he gave one as a gift. Yesterday, the two of them talked happily and called each other brother and brother. Why did they change their attitude today?

What happened?