After a while, Wang Yao's mother came to the living room carrying a large bowl of noodles.
"Come on, eat."
"Thanks, Mom."
A simple bowl of noodles, but Wang Yao found it very delicious, not unlike those famous dishes. A large bowl of noodles was finished in a short time.
"How are you treating people?" Zhang Xiuying sat down and said with a smile.
"It's okay, it works." Wang Yao said after taking a sip of water.
"Are you going up the mountain at night?"
"go."
I had a conversation with my parents at home, and then gave my parents a massage to relax their muscles and activate their blood circulation. At about eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Yao went out and walked towards the mountain.
It's almost the end of May, and the weather is a bit hot. People in the village like to eat and squat on the village heads to chat.
Wang Yao walked towards the south alone. He didn't know many people in the village, and he didn't have much communication on weekdays, but he would say hello to anyone he knew. Most of these elderly people were his elders.
"Going up the mountain, Xiaoyao?" It was Wang Fengming who asked.
"Uncle Fengming."
"It's already this time, why are you still going up the mountain?"
"got used to."
There were other people beside Wang Fengming. Wang Yao didn't say much, and he didn't ask any more questions. Then, Wang Yao went up Nanshan alone.
"Isn't that Wang Yao? Why is he going to the mountain at this time?"
There are many people in the village who know Wang Yao. It can be said that almost everyone knows it because he committed suicide by jumping into the river, because he bought the best car in the village, and because some wealthy people came to the village specifically to look for him, but Little is known about the fact that he went home to eat at night and then went to Nanshan.
People usually pay attention to the flash points or gossip points of famous people, and rarely pay attention to some details.
"Maybe just a walk?"
"That's it. It's dark. This kid is quite courageous."
"I heard that he sometimes spends the night on Nanshan Mountain."
"Don't be afraid of ghosts!"
No one in the village would go up Nanshan at night with nothing to do, except of course the two weirdos who tried to cause damage at night but fell into a ditch and almost became crippled.
Wang Fengming, who knew the truth, just smiled and said nothing.
That young man possesses unparalleled abilities. What can you actually guess
The frog in the well never knows how vast the sky is outside!
After leaving the village, Wang Yao did not use Kung Fu, but walked slowly and leisurely towards Nanshan, admiring the quiet moonlight as he walked. Entering the mountain was quieter than outside in the village, and it was also much cooler.
The mountain stood there quietly.
Trees rustle with the wind.
The local dog on the mountain jumped down from the mountain early when he heard the news of his master's return, wagging his tail happily beside him.
"Sanxian, is there anything unusual on the mountain?"
Woof woof, the native dog barked twice.
"It's okay."
One person and one dog went up the mountain, and the goshawk standing on the tree flapped its wings and called out.
"Hello, hero." Wang Yao smiled and waved to the goshawk on the tree.
On the mountain, the lights turned on, and looking from a distance, it was a little dim in the darkness.
Under the light, in front of his desk, Wang Yao carefully compiled and recorded his thoughts and gains from this execution in Cangzhou.
He gained a lot from this trip to Cangzhou, especially the conversation with Sang Guzi. This is what it means to listen to your words and read ten years of books. Mr. Sang’s life experience is an extremely precious asset. Wang Yao didn't turn off the lights until late at night to rest.
Early the next morning, as soon as it was light, he got up.
Climbing mountains, guiding Qi, practicing boxing. As always.
After coming down the mountain, I carefully took care of the medicinal fields.
Today, he decided not to go anywhere, but to stay in the mountains and be quiet.
His friends didn't know that he had returned to Lianshan County from Cangzhou, and no one called him.
It's nice to be alone in the mountains quietly!
Just in the evening, he received an unexpected call. The caller was Tong Wei.
She was going to accept the company's arrangement and go to France for a month.
Wang Yao was in a daze after hearing the news. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he didn't speak for a while.
"Are you still listening to me? This opportunity is rare. I think it would be a pity to give up." Tong Wei said on the other end of the phone.
"As long as you like it." Wang Yao said this.
Since the other person likes it, he should fully support it.
Although we are going to a foreign country and are thousands of miles apart, in today's society, it is still very convenient to contact and communicate, and it is not difficult to travel abroad.
"In a month, I will be back soon."
"Before you leave, why don't you come back?"
"Well, the Dragon Boat Festival will be celebrated at home."
"That's good."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yao felt a sense of loss.
With a thought in his mind, he took out a Taoist scripture, and then recited it softly, until the feeling slowly dissipated. After putting down the Taoist scripture, he suddenly had such an idea.
"Isn't it true that I have become a hermit and am alone?"
Once this thought occurs, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.
At this time, in a high-end office building hundreds of miles away, a pretty girl was looking out to God.
"Is it really okay to go out?"
In fact, Tong Wei's desire to go out is not that strong, and it is not necessary to go out. She attaches great importance to the relationship between herself and Wang Yao, but for some reason, she always feels that there is always a layer between them. What, it's not revealed.
They look like lovers, but they are different from ordinary lovers.
This time she also wanted to test Wang Yao's attitude on this matter to see what her status was in the other person's heart. If she really valued herself, she would not let herself go abroad easily. The results were both worrying and happy for the other person. The silence after hearing the news can prove the other party's surprise, indicating that the other party still has his own psychology, but soon Wang Yao said that he was supporting him. Is this really support, or is it something else
For a moment, Tong Wei was thinking too much.
In fact, Wang Yao is really supportive and reluctant to give up.
The sky outside is getting darker and another day has passed.
In Lianshan County, Wang Mingbao, Wei Hai and several others gathered together.
"Where did Dr. Wang go? When will he come back?" Among these people, Wei Hai was the most concerned about Wang Yao. He had no choice but to do so. He was a sick person now and was waiting for Wang Yao to treat him, especially Now that he feels his health is getting better and better, and seems to have seen the possibility of curing this disease, he "cares" about him even more.
"I went to Cangzhou and should be back soon."
"Well, before setting off, he asked me to get some medicinal materials for him. Now I've got them all. I'll send them to him when he comes back." Li Maoshuang said.
"What is Brother Tian busy with recently?"
"He's busy doing business. The company is about to go public. I saw him a few days ago. He has lost a lot of weight and looks very haggard." Wang Mingbao said.
"Hey, what kind of market are you going to? The big deal is no matter how big the deal is. I'm so tired, why not miss us, drink tea, chat, and be happy every day." Wei Haidao.
"You can see clearly, Brother Tian's ideas are different from yours."
"In case you collapse from exhaustion, you will lose everything." Wei Hai took a sip of tea and said, he really looked away.
"Don't talk about bad things with your mouth."
Lianshan County, Jiahui Group office building.
The lights in the general manager's office are still on, and Tian Yuantu is looking through the company's financial reports alone.
Ding ding, the phone on the table rang. He picked it up and looked at his wife.
"I'll go back soon, don't wait for me to eat."
After another half hour, he finished reading the document and then picked up another one.
Boom, boom, there was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Please come in."
A gentle woman pushed open the door and entered, carrying a lunch box in her hand.
"Jiahui, why are you here?" When Tian Yuantu saw this, he hurriedly handed over the documents in his hand, but the lunch box was in his wife's hand.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"Eat some." Tian Yuantu said with a smile.
"The rice in the lunch box is still hot, should you eat it quickly?"
"Why."
Tian Yuantu devoured the heartwarming dinner cooked by his wife, and was obviously very hungry.
"That's almost it. With so many things, can you just come over and leave it to the people below to do it?" Xu Jiahui advised.
"I have to make the final check. This time it is related to whether the company can further develop and expand." Tian Yuantu said.
After hearing this, Xu Jiahui did not persuade her husband anymore, but stayed quietly and watched.
After Tian Yuantu had eaten, he began to be busy again. His wife was beside him from time to time, refilling his water and sorting out documents, just like a secretary.
"Will you go back first?" After working for a while, Tian Yuantu looked up at his wife, and his gentle eyes made him feel much less tired.
"Go back together."
"Okay, that's all for today." Tian Yuantu smiled and closed the document.
The moment he stood up, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, his vision went dark, his body swayed unconsciously, and he became unsteady.
"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Xu Jiahui hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
"It's okay. I woke up too quickly and was a little dizzy." Tian Yuantu comforted his wife with a smile.
"You've been too tired recently. Take a good rest and go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow."
"Okay." He always listened to his wife's opinions.
Night, quiet.
In the hut on Nanshan Mountain, Wang Yao was flipping through a book, "The Record of Spiritual Grasses" that he had read many times. It recorded hundreds of kinds of spiritual herbs, each with its own magical uses. Most of them were Extinct in the world.
"pity!"
Wang Yao sighed.
There were some herbs in it that could cure Zhou Wuyi's illness, but the cost was so high that Wang Yao couldn't collect enough exchange points for quite some time.
"But medicinal herbs are already out of reach. What if they are potions made from these magical herbs?"