Meng Eqi quickly followed, and together with Sheng Jiayan, cleaned the scars exposed by Fan Taichu.
Meng Qiqi looked at the rough man's closed eyebrows, his face pale like a ghost. Can't help but worry: "Your Majesty, Fan Taichu jumped off such a high cliff, this... It would be strange if he didn't die. He wouldn't have reported it in the underworld, right?"
Sheng Jiayan unhurriedly probed Fan Taichu's breath again: "Alive."
Meng Eqi breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the spot: "Fortunately, I didn't die, otherwise the God of Wealth would have to hang me up and beat me."
Sheng Jiayan slanted a look, which probably meant: You just need to be clear in your heart.
Meng Qiqi looked at Fan Taichu for a long time before he said, "Your Majesty, I looked left and right, and I felt that Fan Taichu's face was not a rich and noble person. We are not mistaken?"
For Meng Qiqi's question, Sheng Jiayan showed full patience.
"Fan Taichu, the book of life and death records that he can not only be rich and noble, but also live to eighty years, and has many children and grandchildren. If it wasn't for the mistakes you made when you took care of the financial resources book, he might already have quite a small fortune now."
Meng Eqi was speechless. Looking at Fan Taichu's tattered clothes, he silently prayed that he would wake up soon and make up for his fault.
Not long after, Fan Taichu made a 'hum' sound.
Meng Qiqi hurriedly put her head together and said, "You're awake!"
Fan Taichu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were confused and honest. He looked at Meng Eqi and touched himself again: "Am I dead, how can there be fairies here?"
Meng Eqi took advantage of his compliment, cleared his throat and said, "That's right, I am..."
Her mouth was covered by Sheng Jiayan's palm and pushed aside.
"You're not dead. We passed by and found you lying on the side of the road, so we saved you. Your Excellency is feeling better?" Sheng Jiayan asked very calmly.
Meng Eqi hurriedly asked, "Why don't you want to jump off the cliff? It's such a high place that you dare to jump off. Fortunately, Fu Da's life is big, and he only suffered a little skin trauma."
"What?" Fan Taichu was stunned for a moment, then smiled silly: "I didn't want to jump off the cliff, I was helping Granny Min in the same village to pick the life-saving grass from the cliff, but she slipped and fell."
"..." Meng Eqi looked at his simple and honest smile, and had to admit that stupid people have stupid blessings.
Fan Taichu stood up from the ground, jumped twice, and found that he had no pain other than the skin injury. He thought for a while: "When I fell, I first hit a tree that came out horizontally, then I caught a protruding stone on the way down, and finally... In the end, I didn't know anything."
Meng Eqi slandered silently: relying on the favor of the gods, this honest and honest Fan Taichu is really willful.
There is no excitement after the catastrophe, but it is very dull.
Meng Eqi saw that he patted his sleeve and was about to leave, and quickly asked, "Where are you going? Your injury is not very good, or our brothers and sisters will take you to see the doctor first?"
Sheng Jiayan, who heard the word 'brother and sister', gave Meng Qiqi a very cold look.
Fan Taichu waved his hand: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way, I don't hurt or itchy, only a little bit of skin is broken, and it will be fine in a few days. But I want to thank you two for seeing me lying on the side of the road and extending my arms to me. It's just that I have no money or power, so I can't repay the great kindness of the two benefactors. It's better if you two don't dislike it, you can go to Fan's house to drink a bowl of mushroom soup."
"Okay, okay!" Meng Eqi was overjoyed, but she didn't expect things to go so smoothly and could follow him home.
On the other hand, looking at Sheng Jiayan's cold face, Meng Eqi smiled awkwardly: "We are just hungry, look at my brother, the hungry face is stiff."
Sheng Jiayan didn't speak, his face was cold. Meng Eqi and Fan Taichu looked at each other and said silly music.
Fan Taichu finally said: "I also ask you two to wait for me here. I will go up and pick the firefly grass, and I will come to meet you."
Meng Qiqi hurriedly blocked him: "You still have to go to the cliff to pick herbs? You were lucky just now, and you didn't fall to your death. This time is not certain. If the herbs can't be picked, there is another way. We Go back together first, and then help you find a way."
Fan Taichu shook his head: "The doctor said that only firefly can cure Granny Min's headache. I must get this herb today."
Meng Eqi sighed, what a dead brain. Now she and Sheng Jiayan can't use mana. If Fan Taichu really fell down and died again, wouldn't she return without success
Just when Meng Qiqi wanted to lobby again, Sheng Jiayan stood up and said, "I'll get it for you."
"Ah?" Fan Taichu opened his eyes wide and waved his hand: "You can't do it. The cliff is steep and dangerous. I can't let you take the risk. I can do this myself. Thank you two for worrying about me."
Meng Qiqi dared to let Fan Taichu go by himself, so he quickly said, "Don't be afraid! My brother is highly skilled in martial arts. He can take the head of an enemy within three thousand miles! If he gets angry within five hundred meters, the grass and trees will wither!"
Sheng Jiayan pinched her face with one palm: "Speak up."
Fan Tai first saw this and then laughed silly.
"You brothers and sisters are so good."
In the end, they followed Fan Taichu to the top of the cliff, and Sheng Jiayan tapped his toes to pluck off all the fireflies on the cliff. It was easy and effortless. When he gave the firefly grass to Fan Taichu, Fan Taichu couldn't help but applaud: "Brother Tai is a good martial artist!"
Along the way, with Meng Qiqi's three-inch tongue, perhaps because of her silly temperament, she soon became good friends with Fan Taichu. The two kept talking all the way, and Sheng Jiayan followed him very rarely.
According to the information obtained by Meng Qiqi, it turned out that Fan Taichu lived in a place called Xiangcun. The village is full of farmers who have cultivated for generations, and it is half an hour away from the nearest town of Sancai.
Entering Xiangcun, you can see little boys with drooping beards chasing yellow chickens everywhere on the side of the road. The old man is driving cattle to graze. The village is located by a small river. The conditions are not good, but the atmosphere is quite good.
Fan Taichu walked in all the way, and everyone around him would greet him when they saw him.
"Taichu, grandma Li's cat is gone, you have time to look for it."
"okay."
"Taichu, my lamp oil is gone, can you give me some from you?"
"Good talk, good talk."
"Taichu, my girl is going to get married in a few days, but remember to make some money!"
"no problem."
Meng Eqi listened, and when no one was there, she asked curiously, "Brother Fan, are you the mayor of this village? I feel that everyone likes to come to you for anything, no matter how big or small."
Fan Taichu smiled honestly: "Neighbors help each other, it should be."
Meng Qiqi and Sheng Jiayan looked at each other.
According to Fan Taichu's character, he deserves to be rich and rich.
Meng Qiqi only knew that Fan Taichu's family was poor at first, but he didn't expect to be so poor. They followed Fan Taichu into a small yard surrounded by dilapidated fences, and someone happened to come out holding a hen.
"Taichu, you're back." The man was a little surprised, and then said: "My mother's birthday, the family lacks meat, you can lend me this chicken first, and when the chicks in my family are raised, then Back to you."
Fan Taichu smiled and promised: "Okay, it's your mother's birthday, do you want me to go..."
The man didn't even finish listening and just walked away.
Fan Taichu didn't care at all, turned around and pushed open the wooden door. The wooden door seemed to have been around for a long time, and the loud noise when it was pushed open made Meng Qiqi feel that it would fall at any time.
Fan Taichu's house can not be described as an exaggeration with four walls. In addition to the stove, there is a stone bed in the room. There are some hunting bows and axes on the wall, and there are empty chicken coops in the corners. The last chicken must have been taken away by someone else just now.
Fan Taichu actually let people go in and out of his house like this and took away his last precious property...
Meng Qiqi had a headache.
Fan Taichu quickly made his bed and wiped it with a rag: "Sit down, two people, I'll cook some mushroom soup for you to drink. I originally wanted to kill the old hen and make a bowl of soup for you, but I was hugged by someone. gone."
He went to clean up the chicken shed and found that the man had left an egg when he was looting the hen. Fan Taichu happily picked it up.
"You can make more."
After he went out, Meng Eqi slammed his fist on the bed, Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows slightly as he watched her.
"How can they bully the honest man like this! No, Your Majesty, we must change his life!"
Sheng Jiayan slightly adjusted his sleeves. He and Meng Qiqi were both dressed in white, which seemed out of place in this dilapidated house. But Sheng Jiayan looked calm and said slowly: "It is precisely because he does not care about gains and losses that he has such a record of merits and demerits in the book of the God of Wealth. Otherwise, he will not become rich and noble."
Meng Qiqi looked at the dark stove and said silently, "Your Majesty, did you bring any money?"
Sheng Jiayan raised his eyebrows and shook his head.
Meng Qiqi lowered her head like she was discouraged, and at this moment she heard Sheng Jiayan say, "But..."
"But what?"
He looked at her, with many stars hidden in his eyes: "But we can ask Mr. Land for it."
"Want?" Meng Eqi bit her lip: "This... this is not good."
Sheng Jiayan didn't wait for her to finish, but stomped his left foot twice. An old man on crutches appeared in the corner.
"Lord Landlord."
"Your Majesty, what is your name, Wei Chen?" Eunuch Tu turned around, with two white strips hanging on his face.
Meng Eqi wondered: "Lord Tudi, what are you doing here?"
"Don't mention it, I lost the dice bet with General Blood River, and put it on my face. When His Majesty called me, I came quickly."
Sheng Jiayan looked at Fan Taichu's figure chopping wood outside: "Do you have any currency circulating in the world?"
Eunuch Land touched his chin, frowned and shook his head: "I don't have this little minister, I'm afraid His Majesty will have to find a way."
At this moment, Meng Eqi took out two gold ingots from his sleeves.
"Can this be circulated in the human world?"
This was the one that rolled out of his sleeve when he jumped with the spirit of wealth, and Meng Qiqi picked it up while he was not paying attention.