Chapter 107: Exposed? 【Please give me a monthly ticket】
A Yan: "Teacher, will he die?"
The old man covered his hand in the man''s Dan Mansion, trying to use his literary spirit to stimulate the other person''s literary heart. However, this person was seriously injured, and the Dan Mansion of the meridians was weak and soft, and even the literary heart was listless. He sighed, "It''s up to fate, it''s hard to say it as a teacher."
A Yan pursed her lips, looking a little disappointed.
The old man comforted: "But since he is the first person saved by A Yan, I think God will also talk about it."
A Yan''s eyes lit up two points: "Can you?"
The old man said, "Of course."
He took off the wet clothes on the man''s body to the point of underwear, and asked A Yan to go to the carriage to get the medicine box, and took out a large pile of bottles and jars from it, each of which was covered with specific medicinal use - A Yan wanted to practice martial arts, and bumps were indispensable, so the medicines were prepared.
Looking at the wound that was soaked in the river, the old man took out the knife at the bottom of the medicine box, cut off the bad meat, applied medicine, fed medicine, straightened the bones, bandaged it, and moved the person to the carriage.
After a lot of busyness, it was already dark. A Yan couldn''t help one side, so he went into the water several times to drag the other bodies ashore. Like men, they had multiple fractures on their bodies.
Either half of the head was cut off or the throat was cut and the heart was pierced. It should have been because of the same group of gangs of gangsters.
"I have done everything I can do. The rest - whether you can let the King of Hell let you live is all up to yourself." After muttering, A Yan called him to eat from outside the curtain of the car, and the old man immediately responded, "Come here."
One old and one young, the master and the apprentice enjoyed a meal.
———
Lin Feng''s original cry was suppressed and restrained.
He endured the grief that could not be told and forced himself to swallow all the soreness into his throat, leaving only the slight sobs that overflowed the corners of his lips. She could bear it at first, but Shen Tang''s words made her lose control and she cried bitterly, as if all negative feelings had a vent.
I rushed out and couldn''t stop it.
She lay on her mother''s body, and those who saw her were sad.
Shen Tang moved his lips, and finally swallowed his comforting words and chose to be a quiet background board. Until Lin Feng was exhausted from crying and almost passed away, Shen Tang looked up at the sky and whispered, "It''s getting dark, let''s go home first."
go home?
As soon as she heard this word, the hot tears rolled down again. She responded hoarsely, "Yeah", and Shen Tang was still muttering: "Go back and see if there are any eggs in Dongchu. Cook two and apply them to your eyes, otherwise you will not even be able to open your eyes tomorrow."
After crying for so long, not only did my throat feel hoarse and weak, but my round and energetic black eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, with red and swollen eyelids, which looked both pitiful and embarrassing.
Seeing Lin Feng''s eyelids fighting up and down, he staggered and almost fell down when he got up. Shen Tang grabbed her wrist and said, "Is he sleepy?"
Lin Feng pale his lips and shook his head with stubbornness: "No sleepy..."
Shen Tang: “…”
You can’t stand steadily and you still walk and fly. Isn’t this called being sleepy?
She silently recited the spirit of the word and pulled the motor over.
"Sit on."
The body was carried onto a wooden cart and transported back to the bandit''s nest by the tool man sent by Gongshuwu... Oh, no, it should be a freshly released village of "going to a well-off society together". She sat on a motorcycle with her exhausted energy and tired expression, and returned slowly.
You can see smoke curling from afar.
Under the smoke of the cooking stove, there was a figure standing.
Shen Tang approached and waved: "Wuhui, I''m back."
When Chu Yao saw the person coming back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Qi Shan repeatedly stated that Shen Tang reacted slowly and was very bold in some places, Chu Yao still couldn''t help but worry—
What are you worried about?
Worrying that his destiny would be scared to run away halfway.
After all, the rectification of the young and strong military force + tax robbery plan does not seem like something that is possible for the peaceful and honest people. If you react a little faster, you will find something wrong and secretly get ready to run away.
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However, Goro is obviously an exception. Seeing Shen Tang coming back with a laugh, it seemed that this bandit nest was just an ordinary place to settle down, and was not panicked or afraid, Chu Yao completely believed that guy Qi Bushan''s conclusion.
"Wuhui, has the Dongchu fired? I''m so hungry."
Chu Yao said, "Leave a large bowl of hot noodles for Wulang."
He was about to step forward to take over the sleeping Lin Feng, but Shen Tang was one step faster than him, and he hugged the person horizontally, and was not going to hand it over to him. Chu Yao paused under his feet and said, "Wulang."
"Um?"
Chu Yao said earnestly: "Miss Lin wants to serve Wulang''s daily life and washing. You two don''t need to pay attention to the ''men and women''s seats at seven years old," but since you have decided to send her out of the house as a ''righteous brother'' in the future, it is better to have fewer intimate actions..."
Shen Tang: “…”
Chu Yao gestured with "eight": "And she is already eight years old."
The age difference between Goro and her is too small, so it is indeed not too close.
Shen Tang''s eyes were subtle: "...No obscurity."
Chu Yao replied: "I''m here."
Shen Tang made a serious promise: "I believe that the spirit of words is omnipotent, and technologies such as grinding the tablets to light and facing the mirror will also be realized. If you can get good things like glass-type jade jade or crystal stone, I will grind you with one-sided glasses."
She is old and presbyopic, and she can understand.
Her face seems to be able to take out something?
In fact, Chu Yao, who is only thirty-four, said: "???"
Xiaocheng, a private house.
When Qi Shan came back, the golden crow had not yet fallen, but strangely, the door bolt of the house had fallen down and could not be pushed.
He had to knock on the door.
Dong, dongdong, dongdong, dongdong, dongdong, dong.
This is the secret code he made with the old woman and his wife.
If there is danger in the house, answer "Who is knocking on the door randomly?" If there is no danger, answer "Stay here, come."
After a while, the old woman''s voice sounded inside the door.
"Let''s wait a moment, come." The steps were getting closer and closer, followed by the movement of the door bolt. With a creaking sound, the wooden door was opened. The old woman looked at the unfamiliar young man in front of her and said softly, "Come in quickly."
As soon as Qi Shan entered the yard, she looked out and then closed the door.
“Have anyone ever been here today?”
Seeing the old woman''s cautious look, she would know something was wrong if she prayed for good.
"Yes, it seems like I''m here to find my husband."
Qi Shan frowned when he heard this: "Who is it?"
The old woman led him into the house and said worriedly: "I don''t know this, but looking at their clothes, they look like a guest from which family they raise. They even came to the yard to sit on the excuse of borrowing water. They were asking about the identity of the husband in their words. Mr. Lang, look at this..."
Qi Shan said, "It''s okay."
The old woman said again: "Someone has entered the house of the husband."
Since the benefactor moved in, as long as they went out, the old woman would apply some rice dust on the window ridge and door frames of the guest house windows. If outsiders sneak in, they will leave traces. Qi Shan and the others left yesterday and did not return overnight. After the group of strangers came, strange marks appeared on the door frame along the window, which made the old woman frightened.
They are not afraid of implicating themselves, but they are afraid that something will happen to their benefactors.
Qi Shan was very steady: "Don''t panic, it''s okay."
The old woman''s hanging heart returned to her original place: "It''s good."
(This chapter ends)