"This is an old tradition that has been lost long ago."

It's Yang Yan's voice.

The "eye" in the so-called "eye punch" refers to the small tear hole inside the lower eyelid of a person. This small hole can shed tears and secrete eye feces.

"Punching" means to insert a piece of hair or ponytail hair into the hole to clear the hole.

"When I was in school, the teacher also told me how to do eye piercing. It's very simple. Apply a hot towel to your face, pierce the hair under the eyelids, and slowly turn it around. When there are tears dripping from the other end of the hair, it's done.

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Yang Yan studied acupuncture and massage and was very clear about this aspect. (Mentioned in Chapter 38!)

"But this craft has been lost because the techniques are too demanding and not everyone can do it."

Think about it, use a hair strand to stab under the eyelids, and accidentally hit the eye. Not only will it hurt the eye, but if you don't control the force well and make the person's eyes itchy, it's not a big deal.

In the past, if a guest felt uncomfortable, he would just raise his hand and give you a slap in the face. This was called poor academic performance.

But the problem now is that if the elderly cannot be satisfied, what is waiting for them is not a slap in the face.

"I'll call the boss."

Yang Yang wanted to go upstairs, but at this time, Xia Tao, who had been silent, asked: "Can I just control my hair?"

Yang Yan nodded: "Yes, this craft requires only one skill, and the other requirements are not high."

"As for shaving your face and picking your ears, I can do it."

"Then...I can give it a try!"

"Xia Tao!"

Yang Yang grabbed his sister's arm. He knew how scary this old man was and was worried that his sister was going to die.

Xia Tao patted his hand and expressed relief to Yang Yang, "This is our home, and I want to protect this home."

Xia Tao's determination was revealed in her childish voice.

Yang Yang was stunned for a moment and let go of Xia Tao's arm.

"Is it really okay?" he asked Yang Yan.

"No problem, as long as the technique is stable enough."

"Well, I leave my sister to you."

Yang Yang took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Yang Yan.

"Don't worry, if something happens, I will be the first to stand in front of Tao Zi."

Dai Moli's guarantee is always worthy of trust. Yang Yangming knew that it could not guarantee anything, but he still felt much more at ease.

"How's it going? When will the technician arrive?"

The old man urged with half-closed eyes.

Dai Moli took a deep breath, raised the brewed tea, and walked behind the old man with Yang Yan and Tao Zi.

"Old man, the technicians are ready..."
Chapter completed!