Qin Huai had never felt much pain from missing teeth. Most of his teeth had fallen off naturally after the new ones had already started growing.
He did not know how others dealt with their dropped teeth.
Chi Jia: "It's a folk saying that if the upper teeth are thrown on the roof and the lower teeth are buried underground, or placed under the door, they will grow even better-looking teeth in the future."
"Got it." Qin Huai looked at the two teeth and already thought of a place for them.
In this world, the place with the highest point and the most blessed door was naturally the Imperial Palace.
On the other side, amidst everyone's noise, Wang Dalang finally ended the drinking session and went to the back happily.
He was still thinking that the bride was probably anxious from waiting and was about to comfort her.