Chapter 107 107: Exposed? [Asking for monthly tickets]
Ayan: "Teacher, will he die?"
The old man covered the man's elixir palace with his hand, trying to use his own literary spirit to inspire the other person's literary heart, but nothing happened. The person was seriously injured, the meridians and pills were weak, and even Wen Xin was sluggish. He sighed: "Leave it to fate, I can't say for sure as a teacher."
Ayan pursed her lips, looking a little disappointed.
The old man comforted: "However, since he is the first person Ayan saved, I guess God will be lenient."
Ayan's eyes lit up: "Will you?"
The old man said: "Of course you will."
He took off the man's wet clothes until only his underpants were left, and let him Ayan went to the carriage to get the medicine box, and took out a lot of bottles and jars, each with a specific medicinal purpose - Ayan had to practice martial arts, and there would be bumps, so he had all the medicines ready.
Looking at the wounds that were soaked in red, swollen and ulcerated by the river water, the old man took out the knife from the bottom of the medicine box, cut off the bad flesh, applied medicine, fed medicine, set the bones, bandaged, and moved the person to the carriage.
After all the busy work, it was already dark, and Ayan could not do much to help him, so he went into the water several times to drag other corpses ashore. Like the men, they all had multiple fractures and injuries on their bodies.
Either half of his head was chopped off, or his throat was cut and his heart was stabbed. He must have encountered the same gang of criminals.
"I have done all that I can do. The rest - whether you can let the Lord of Hell spare your life depends entirely on you." After muttering, the story behind the curtain When Lai Ayan called him to eat, the old man immediately responded, "Here you go."
An old man and a young man, the master and the disciple enjoyed a delicious meal.
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Lin Feng’s original cry was suppressed and restrained.
Holding back the unspeakable grief, he forced himself to swallow all the soreness and pain in his throat, leaving only a small sob that escaped the corners of his lips. She could bear it at first, but Shen Tang's words made her lose control and cry bitterly, as if all her negative feelings had an outlet.
He rushes out all at once and can’t stop.
She lay on her mother’s body, which made everyone feel sad when they saw her.
Shen Tang moved his lips, but finally swallowed his words of relief and chose to be a quiet background. Until Lin Feng was exhausted from crying and almost died, Shen Tang raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said softly: "It's getting dark, let's go home first."
Go home?
As soon as she heard this word, hot tears rolled down again. She responded hoarsely, "Yeah." Shen Tang was still talking: "Go back and see if there are any eggs or duck eggs in the east kitchen. Boil two and apply them to your eyes, otherwise you will be afraid of tomorrow." I can’t even open my eyes.”
After crying for so long, not only did my throat become hoarse and weak, but even my round, bright black eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, and my eyelids were red and swollen. Both pitiful and embarrassed.
Seeing Lin Feng's eyelids fighting up and down, staggering and almost falling when she stood up, Shen Tang grabbed her wrist: "Are you sleepy?"
Lin Feng's lips turned pale, and he shook his head bravely: "Not sleepy..."
Shen Tang: "..."
I can't even stand firmly, and I still feel unsteady when I walk. Is this called not sleepy?
She silently chanted the words and pulled the motorcycle over.
"Sit on it."
The body was loaded onto a wooden cart and transported back to the bandits' den by the tool men sent by Gong Shuwu... Oh, no, it should be freshly baked." Let’s work together to build a well-off society. She took Lin Feng, who was exhausted and tired, on a motorcycle and returned slowly.
You can see the smoke from the kitchen in the distance.
Under the smoke, a figure stood.
Shen Tang walked closer and waved: "Wuhui, I'm back."
Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming back.
Although Qi Shan repeatedly pointed out that Shen Tang was slow to react and bold in some aspects, Chu Yao still couldn't help but worry——
What are you worried about?
Worried that his family's destiny would be frightened into running away.
After all, the plan to rectify the young people’s armed forces and rob tax money does not look like something that a decent citizen can do. If you react a little faster, you will realize that something is wrong, and you will secretly prepare to run away.
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However, Goro is obviously an exception. Seeing Shen Tang coming back laughing and joking, as if this bandit's den was just an ordinary place to stay, unhurried and not afraid, Chu Yao completely believed Qi Bushan's conclusion.
"Wu Hui, has Dongchu turned on the fire? I'm so hungry."
Chu Yao said: "I left a big bowl of hot noodles for Wu Lang."
He was about to step forward to take over the sleeping man Lin Feng was waiting for him, but Shen Tang moved one step faster than him. He lifted the man down and was not ready to hand it over to him. Chu Yao paused at his feet and said: "Wu Lang."
"Huh?"
Chu Yao said seriously: "Miss Lin has to take care of Wu Lang's daily life and washing. You two don't have to pay attention to the 'men and women seven'" 'You don't always get together when you are old', but since you have decided to send her out of the cabinet as a 'sworn brother' in the future, it would be better to have less intimate actions..."
Shen Tang: "..."
Chu Yao made an "eight" sign: "And she is already eight years old."
The age difference between Wu Lang and her is too small, and it is indeed inappropriate to get too close.
Shen Tang's eyes were subtle: "...Wuhui."
Chu Yao responded: "I am here."
Shen Tang made a serious promise: "I believe that the spirit of words is omnipotent, and technologies such as polishing to light and eye-to-mirror will also be realized. If I can get good things like glass, jade, jade or crystal, I will I’ll grind a single pair of glasses for you.”
She can understand that she is old and has presbyopia.
Her face looks like she can take out something?
Chu Yao, who was actually only thirty-four: "???"
Xiaocheng, a private house.
When Qi Shan came back, the Golden Crow had not really set yet, but the strange thing was that the door latch of the house had fallen down and he couldn't push it.
He had to knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
This is the secret code for his appointment with the old woman and his wife.
If there is danger in the house, answer "Who are you knocking on the door for?"; if there is no danger, answer "Wait a moment, we are coming."
After a while, an old woman's voice sounded from the door.
"Wait a moment, here we come." The footsteps came closer and closer, followed by the sound of the door latch moving. There was only a creaking sound, and the wooden door was opened. The old woman looked at the unfamiliar commoner in front of her. The young man was not surprised at all and said softly, "Master, come in quickly."
As soon as Qi Shan entered the yard, she looked out twice before closing the door.
"Has anyone come here today?"
Seeing the cautious look on the old woman's face, he knew something was wrong.
"Yes, I seem to be here to find Mr. Lang."
Qi Shan frowned when he heard this: "Who is it?"
The old woman led him into the house and said worriedly: "This I don’t know, but looking at their clothes, they look like they are some kind of housekeepers, and they even borrow water. I came to sit in the courtyard on an excuse, and I was asking about Lang Jun's identity. "Lang Jun, look at this..."
Qi Shan said: "It's okay."
The old woman. Then he said: "Someone has entered Lang Jun's house."
Since the benefactor moved in, whenever they went out, the old woman would put some rice ash on the window sills and door frames of the guest house. If outsiders sneak in, they will leave traces. Qi Shan and others left yesterday and did not return all night. After the strangers came over, strange marks appeared on the windows and door frames, which made the old woman frightened.
They are not afraid of implicating themselves, but they are afraid that something will happen to their benefactor.
Qishan was very steady: "Don't panic, it's okay."
The old woman's hanging heart returned to its original position: "That's good."
( End of chapter)