"When will the caravan come back?" Shen Qianling asked again.
The village head wondered, "That's not true. If the journey is smooth, I'll be back in two or three months; but if I go far, it may take half a year."
Shen Qianling asked anxiously, "How long will it take to walk out of the mountains?"
"Sir, you can't go out alone." The village head said, "not to mention the criss-crossing roads, there will be wild animals in the evening, and if there is a thunderstorm, mudslides will happen from time to time. The dangers along the road are extremely difficult. We can resist it, otherwise we would not stick to this place for generations."
This can't work, that can't work, looking at Qin Shaoyu who is unconscious, Shen Qianling is at a loss for what to do. Seeing this, the village chief kindly said, "If the young master is not in a hurry, he can stay in the village until his brother recovers, and it will not be too late to come out of the mountain at that time."
I just went out to find a doctor! Shen Qianling wanted to cry, but she didn't know how to tell him.
"I'll find someone to help you deliver some bedding and food." The village chief got up and walked out, really warm and simple!
Shen Qianling helped Qin Shaoyu wipe off the blood on Qin Shaoyu's face with his sleeve, leaned over and hugged him, "Don't worry about it."
Qin Shaoyu's fingers trembled slightly.
"I'll go out to help you find a doctor." Shen Qianling whispered in his ear, "I will bring someone back as soon as possible, you have to persevere."
Qin Shaoyu barely opened his eyes and coughed hoarsely.
"You're awake!" Shen Qianling was overjoyed.
Qin Shaoyu smiled weakly, "I'm fine."
"It's all right now!" Shen Qianling's eyes were red.
"Help me up." Qin Shaoyu said.
"Get up and do what." Shen Qianling held his hand, "have a good rest."
"Regulate the inner breath." Qin Shaoyu frowned a little, "Feng Jiuye has mastered the soul-killing palm, and I want to force the poison out."
Shen Qianling hurriedly helped him sit up.
"What did you eat for me?" Qin Shaoyu felt something strange in his mouth, "It's sweet and bitter."
"I don't know either." Shen Qianling wanted to cry, "The village chief here said he was a doctor, and before I knew it, he fed you a bottle of green water, saying it could detoxify you... I slapped you hard and you didn't Will spit it out!"
Qin Shaoyu smiled, "It's okay, it's kind of useful."
"Really?" Shen Qianling's eyes widened in surprise.
Qin Shaoyu nodded, closed his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed to rest—even if he just said a few words, he still felt a little tight in his chest.
Shen Qianling sat by the bed, took his hand and accompanied him quietly.
"It's because I underestimate the enemy." After a while, Qin Shaoyu continued to look at him and said, "That's why I fell into the way of the Demon Sect."
"Does your injury have anything to do with the poison?" Shen Qianling was in no mood to care about the Demon Cult.
"When Qian Feng and Xiao Zhan shot down the first mourning bird, I guessed that Feng Jiuye might use this method to attack Bai Dao." Qin Shaoyu said.
"Well." Shen Qianling helped him straighten his hair, "Don't think about it, it's important to take care of your health, and this matter is not your fault." We are the victims, okay
"It's my fault." Qin Shaoyu laughed at himself, "I ordered Hua Tang and Xiao Wu. If one day Feng Jiuye uses the bird of mourning to deal with Bai Dao, they will immediately rush to the deep mountains and valleys in the suburbs to ambush."
"Why?" Shen Qianling was puzzled.
"Qianwu Water Village is surrounded by water on three sides and mountains on the other. No one would choose to run to the boat when the sky is full of mourning birds." Qin Shaoyu said, "If I take you to escape, I can only go to the mountains, Feng Jiuye I can't think of it, so he will definitely wait for me there."
Shen Qianling frowned slightly.
"I want to use you to lure Feng Jiuye." Qin Shaoyu's voice was hoarse, and he finally said his purpose.
Shen Qianling: ...
"I thought that Huatang and Xiaowu would protect you at that time, and I would be free to fight Feng Jiuye, but I didn't expect him to have already practiced magic skills." Qin Shaoyu smiled bitterly, "I haven't waited until I reach the agreed ambush place." halfway, I have already fallen into the way of the Demon Cult."
Seeing his chapped lips, Shen Qianling stood up and poured a glass of water.
"Are you angry with me?" Qin Shaoyu looked at him, "I hurt you."
Shen Qianling shook her head.
Qin Shaoyu sighed, "Obviously just angry."
"I'm not angry that you want to use me to lure Feng Jiuye." Shen Qianling said with red eyes, "I'm angry why you didn't tell me in advance?"
Qin Shaoyu: ...
"Forget it." Shen Qianling took the water glass away from him, "We'll wait until you recover from your injury."
Qin Shaoyu said, "I haven't drunk it yet."
…
Shen Qianling silently returned the cup to him.
Qin Shaoyu was about to pick it up, but suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"What's wrong with you!" Shen Xiaoshou was about to lose his wits.
"It's okay." Qin Shaoyu waved his hand, "It will be fine after a few days."
"Are you sure?" Shen Qianling supported him incoherently, "I'll go out to help you find a doctor, okay?"
"Little pig." Qin Shaoyu pinched his face weakly, "Qianfeng and the others are on the cliff, if something happens to me, how can I wait for you to go to the doctor."
"Then what should we do now!" Shen Qianling felt like she was going to cry stupidly.
"Don't be afraid." Qin Shaoyu leaned back on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, "I can treat the poison myself, but it just takes a little longer."
"My lord... yo, wake up!" The village head brought people in with quilts and rice oil in their arms.
"Thank you." Qin Shaoyu smiled apologetically at him, "Excuse me."
"It's a small matter." The village head was very straightforward, "I have sent people to collect herbs to prepare detoxification water. As for the wound on your shoulder, it is not bleeding now, so don't worry. I will find some needles and threads to help you sew it up after you take a bath." Sew!"
"I don't want it anymore!" Shen Qianling's back felt cold when he heard it, "Is there any medicine to stop bleeding and promote muscle growth, let's just apply it." It's not that you can sew a patch on a rag!
The village chief frowned and said, "Young Master, why have you never believed in my medical skills!"
Shen Qianling's heart is full of bitterness, because you are completely unreliable in terms of medical practice and speaking!
"Look!" The village chief picked up a young man casually, tore open his clothes, and pointed to his chest, "A few years ago, he overreacted and robbed the god bird for food, but a big hole was pecked out here. Well done!"
Shen Qianling was shocked by the hideous scar that was the size of a bowl, and it was obviously sewn a few years ago, so why there is still a large piece of thick thread outside is really scary.
The village head was still admiring himself, "It looks like a peony."
"It's really unnecessary." Shen Xiaoshou's heart is about to burst, if you sew my man like this, I will fight you desperately every minute!
The village chief sighed regretfully, and said reluctantly, "Okay, then I'll send some herbs over."
"Thank you." Shen Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm going to boil some hot water!" The young man ran out the door while fastening his clothes.
"Haven't you asked your surnames yet?" the village head said.
"I-"
"My name is Ning Han, and his name is Ning Xing." Qin Shaoyu said ahead of Shen Qianling.
Shen Qianling: ...
In fact, I originally wanted to say whether Chow Yun-fat and Stephen Chow are related.
"My name is Tian Hengzuo." The village chief introduced himself.
Shen Qianling was stunned for a moment, how could someone call Libra such a weird name.
"Our place is called Tianjia Village." The village chief continued to say cheerfully, "Someone will bring firewood and other sundries in a while, so you just keep them."
"I'm so sorry." Shen Qianling didn't bring any valuables with him, he just took off the jade pendant and said, "If we can go out in the future, we will definitely come here to thank you."
The village head waved his hand and refused, "You were brought by the bird of God, so you are naturally our distinguished guests, how can you still ask for things, put them away!"
"No." Shen Qianling really didn't know how else to thank him, "Just take it as a way to make us feel at ease, and you want to be subordinate."
"Don't, don't." The village head was very stubborn, "If you do this again, my son, I will be angry!"
Shen Qianling was very embarrassed.
"I still have to preside over praying for rain, so I won't stay any longer." The village chief turned and walked out.
Then a thunderstorm fell from the sky.
It's raining.
"It's raining!" The village suddenly exploded, men, women, young and old were knocking on bowls, pans, and pans, running around to celebrate, and it was so lively all of a sudden!
The village head was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and looked at Shen Qianling with a complex and indescribably choked-up eyes.
Shen Xiaoshou took a step back silently, "Are you okay?" What kind of curious expression is this!
"Why didn't you come earlier!!!!" The village chief held his hand with tears streaming down his face.
Shen Qianling felt that she was about to cry too, but in fact, if it was possible, we would never want to come here for the rest of our lives.
"Just say that the divine bird won't bring people here for no reason!" The village chief was shivering from the cold, "It's raining!"
The rain actually has nothing to do with us... Shen Qianling turned around and looked at Qin Shaoyu with bitter eyes.
"Brother Tian, thank you." Palace Master Qin brazenly acquiesced to the function of praying for rain.
Shen Xiaoshou: ...
How could he forget that his face has always been amazing!
"You two, don't worry, you can live here!" The village chief's eyes were full of enthusiasm, "It would be great if you can live for a lifetime!"
Shen Qianling laughed dryly, this is still unnecessary.
"Not much to say, I'm going to urge people to gather medicine." The village head ran out Diandian.
Shen Qianling was a little embarrassed.
"Hot water is here!" After a while, several young and middle-aged brothers brought in a large tub of hot water, some clean clothes and some hemostatic powder.
"Thank you." Shen Qianling was extremely grateful.
"It's us who want to thank the two young masters." Everyone said in unison, "This is the first rain in our village this summer."
Shen Qianling: ...
Actually it has nothing to do with us.
"My lord, if there is anything else you need, our three brothers will live next door." The young man whose peony flower was sewn out by the village chief said enthusiastically, "Come as soon as you call!"
"Thank you very much." Shen Qianling really didn't know what else to say, so he could only thank him again and again. After sending the three of them away, he closed the door, sat by the bed and wiped his body with a hot towel.
Although there were many minor injuries on his body, they were obviously not a big deal to Qin Shaoyu, only the tear wound on his right shoulder looked extremely hideous, and even bones could be seen faintly. Although the bleeding was no longer there, Shen Qianling's heart still throbbed and her eyes turned red.
"Hey, don't be afraid." Qin Shaoyu said, "Let me have a look at that bottle of medicine."
Shen Qianling opened the medicine bottle and handed it to him.
Qin Shaoyu leaned in front of his nose and sniffed, his brows slightly frowned.
"What's wrong?" Shen Qianling looked nervous, could there be a problem
"It's the best Qingteng powder, a holy thing for healing." Qin Shaoyu returned the bottle to him, "Everyone in the martial arts wants it, but I didn't expect it to be available here."
"Really?" Shen Qianling was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly took a clean bandage to bandage his wound.
"The technique is quite familiar." Qin Shaoyu smiled, "I didn't expect my Ling'er to have such a skill."
Shen Qianling's meal was actually because he had played the role of a doctor before, so he went to study for a while, but the reason was obviously hard to explain, so he helped Qin Shaoyu lie on the bedside, took a basin and filled some hot water, "help you wash head."
"Madam is so virtuous." Qin Shaoyu coughed.
Stop molesting at such a time... Shen Qianling was angry and funny, gently washed the blood off his hair, then took a large towel to dry him, put on his clothes and lay back on the bed.
"I'm a little dizzy." Qin Shaoyu said, "I'll try to adjust my inner breath."
"Yeah." Shen Qianling untied her belt, "I'll take a shower and not disturb you."
The corner of Qin Shaoyu's mouth twitched, "Then I won't adjust my breath, I'll finish watching Madam take a bath first."
"Don't make trouble!" Shen Qianling couldn't laugh or cry, "Do your business!"
Qin Shaoyu squeezed his hand with a smile, closed his eyes and began to adjust his internal strength.
Shen Qianling took a shower on the side lightly, changed into the clean clothes brought by the villagers, found a wooden hairpin to tie her hair, and bent down to put the clothes they had taken off together.
After a while, Qin Shaoyu heaved a sigh of relief and opened his eyes to look at him.
"How is it?" Shen Qianling sat by the bed.
"The heart is a little damaged, so I can only rest as much as possible." Qin Shaoyu said, "Miehun Palm is the most evil martial art in the martial arts. How many people are trapped on the ninth floor and cannot break through. I don't know what method Feng Jiuye used. It can be practiced so quickly."
"Don't think about the Devil's Cult first." Shen Qianling helped him cover the quilt, "Have a good rest, I'll cook some porridge for you."
Qin Shaoyu laughed, "Can you still cook porridge?"
"I still have a lot of things." Shen Qianling leaned over and kissed his mouth, "I'll tell you later."
Qin Shaoyu nodded with a chuckle, closed his eyes and rested.
He had exhausted so much energy that he seemed to fall asleep in an instant.
Shen Qianling poured out the water in the bathtub one by one, and went to the kitchen to look again. Although the conditions were difficult, there was still enough firewood, rice, oil and salt. Shen Qianling rolled up his sleeves and squatted by the stove, reaching around to collect firewood.
"My lord, why didn't you ask me to help!" The brother next door came in with two hanging bacon in the rain.
"I will." Shen Qianling smiled at him.
In the previous life, it was a blessing to drag the crew, but I really learned a lot at the fellow's house.
The little brother praised bluntly, "Master Cai's face was stained with blood just now, it looks so good after washing it!"
Shen Qianling: ...
"Let me do it." The younger brother Li Suo helped him light the stove.
"Thank you." Shen Qianling squatted aside, "What's your name?"
"Tian San!" The little brother's name is very simple, and he said with great interest, "Master, did you know the divine bird before?"
Shen Qianling: ...
In fact, frankly speaking, I don't know much.
"The divine bird is really fierce." Tian San obviously still had lingering fears about the big scar on his chest.
"When I go out in the future, I will definitely hire a good doctor for you." Shen Qianling thought for a while, "At least he can help you sew without any threads!"
Tian San was surprised, "Is there anyone better than the village chief?"
Shen Qianling: "...Maybe there will be."
"The village chief is the best doctor in the world!" Tian San's tone was full of pride.
"Well, my elder brother also said that he is very powerful." Shen Qianling added water to the pot, "But I still want to help you cut off the thread." It has been hanging outside and it feels like it will open if you pull it, it is unthinkable.
Tian San cheerfully helped him cut the bacon.
"Has the divine bird always lived in the village?" Shen Qianling asked curiously while washing rice.
"Not really." Tian San said, "But it often comes to the village to look for food, so it should live nearby."
"Why did you compete with it for food?" Shen Qianling was still thinking about what the village chief said.
Tian San bitterly said, "How dare I grab something with the bird. A few years ago, I was hanging bacon on a ladder in the winter, and the bird suddenly rushed over to grab it. I was pecked by it without responding."
Shen Qianling: ...
Why does this magical bird sound a bit embarrassing.
"I'm off to work, but my second brother is at home." Tian San said, "Young master, if you need anything, just go to him."
"Yes." Shen Qianling smiled at him, "Thank you."
Tian San's heartbeat fluctuated for a moment, he turned around and ran out, how could a man look prettier than a girl when he smiles... It's really unreasonable!
The fragrant rice porridge was ready soon, and Shen Qianling walked into the room with the tray and woke Qin Shaoyu softly.
"Dream is half done." Qin Shaoyu's face was still pale, but he was in good spirits.
"What did you dream about?" Shen Qianling helped him to sit up, "We will continue to dream after eating."
"I won't tell you." Qin Shaoyu leaned against the head of the bed.
Shen Qianling blew a spoonful of rice porridge and fed it to him, "It must be a very nasty dream!"
Qin Shaoyu laughed and swallowed what was in his mouth, "I didn't expect to know how to cook."
"I can't be so stupid that I can't even boil a bowl of porridge." Shen Qianling continued to feed him, "I don't know what happened to the elder brother and the others."
"Even if we can't win, there won't be too many casualties." Qin Shaoyu said, "Don't worry."
"It's useless to worry." Shen Qianling sighed, and fed him another chopstick of bacon, "The most important thing is that you get better soon."
"Don't frown." Qin Shaoyu patted him, "We will be blessed if we survive a catastrophe, do you believe it or not?" "Yes." Shen Qianling curled his mouth, "I believe it!"
There was a rumbling thunder in the sky, and a low cry came from the courtyard. Shen Qianling opened the door curiously, and a ball of seven-colored fur balls rolled in wet at once. She shook her body and opened her eyes, chubby and round.
Qin Shaoyu laughed out loud, "It's quite similar to you."
Shen Qianling glanced at him speechlessly, squatted down and poked the little fur ball, "Little bird?"
The little furball's eyes are like black beans, and it is extremely energetic, and it opens its mouth to chirp.
Shen Qianling poured some porridge for it.
The fur ball gurgled and ate it up, then hopped to the corner of the wall and fell asleep on its stomach.
"So it was so small when I was a child." Shen Qianling stroked its fluff, "Smaller than a duckling."
"Probably got separated from Big Bird." Qin Shaoyu said, "At least it saved our life, let's keep it."
"You can't even afford to raise it, how can you raise it." Shen Qianling sighed, "Eat other people's things and live in other people's things, how can you use other people's things to raise birds."
As soon as the words were finished, the village chief entered the house enthusiastically carrying a basket of peaches and green herbs.
Shen Qianling hurriedly found a dry towel to wipe his face, but the village chief waved his hands repeatedly and refused, "It's raining after all, so I don't want to wipe it!"
Shen Qianling: ...
will catch a cold...
"This is a fresh fruit, bring it to the two young masters to eat." The village head said, "The herb is fresh, take seven or eight roots and add three bowls of water every day, fry for half an hour, and then pour it out."
"Ah?" Shen Qianling was stunned for a moment, what kind of wonderful therapy is this.
"Then take the medicine residue and apply it to the wound," the village head continued.
Shen Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, don't pant when you speak!
"Ah!!!!" The village head of Libra was really surprised.
"What's the matter?" Shen Qianling was taken aback.
"Shenshenshenshenshen... bird!" The village chief gasped as he pointed at the fur ball in the corner, his expression as if he saw an avatar!
Shen Qianling nodded, "As soon as I opened the door, it ran in by itself."
"Run in by yourself?" The village chief was stunned!
Shen Qianling's back felt numb when he saw it, "What's wrong?"
"It takes a hundred years for a divine bird to lay an egg!" The village chief continued, "No one can see it normally!"
Shen Qianling listened with difficulty.
"Sure enough, he is a god!" The village chief made a violent bow!
Shen Qianling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped him.
"Young Master, it would be great if you can keep the little divine bird in the village!" The village chief's eyes were full of expectation.
Shen Qianling said awkwardly, "I can't force it either."
The village chief suddenly showed an expression of "Oh, so disappointed".
Shen Qianling was speechless, but it was just a big, shiny bird that was very edible!
"No matter what, I'd like to ask you to keep it as much as possible." The village chief said unswervingly, "Chicken, duck and fish, you can tell me what you want!"
Shen Qianling hurriedly said, "No need, it's good to have simple tea and light meals."
"How can the divine bird eat simple food!" The village head was very serious.
Shen Qianling: ...
I thought you were feeding me.
"Chirp!" The little furball kicked its legs lazily, probably feeling that the ground was a bit cold, so it stumbled and jumped onto Qin Shaoyu's bed, curled up beside him, and fell asleep again.
Palace Master Qin laughed, and stretched out his fingers to rub the fluff on its neck.
The little furball shook lazily, and stretched its little paws vigorously.
It's so cute!
"I'm going to tell the villagers right now!" The village chief ran out without hesitation.
Shen Qianling: ...
I, I, I haven't promised to raise it yet!
"It seems that you must be raised." Qin Shaoyu chuckled.
"It's quite similar to the black-bone chicken in Sun Moon Villa." Shen Qianling squatted beside the bed and looked at it.
"It just looks the same." Qin Shaoyu grabbed the little fur ball, "But the black-bone chicken doesn't have this."
There are seven black horizontal stripes on the light golden belly.
"So what is it?" Shen Qianling asked.
Qin Shaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Probably Phoenix."
Shen Qianling felt dizzy for a moment.
Such a fantastic sense of rhythm...