Dragon Warrior

Mr. Hu was taken aback by Wu Yi's deadly behavior, and said seriously: "Don't be careless, this kind of poisonous snake has taken the lives of many Shi'ao villagers. If you miss, you will be bitten by this thing Yes, it hasn’t been sent to the hospital yet, so I’m sure I’ll lose my life.”

When Wu Yi caught this snake, he had already judged that it was a poisonous snake, but he didn't expect the poison to be so strong that it could be fatal. However, everything has spirituality. Although it is only a cold-blooded poisonous snake, it is also afraid of Wu Yi. The imposing manner emanating formlessly lay obediently on his palm, appearing very docile.

Seeing that the snake was relatively honest, Mr. Hu thought that Wu Yi was a master at catching snakes, so he got a little bolder, and approached him and said, "Even if you have a way of dealing with snakes, you can't be too indifferent. This Shi'ao soldering iron head is our Shi'ao. It is a species unique to the mountain, and many scholars who study the species have visited our village to investigate, except that the stone lotus on the mountain can restrain its toxicity, there is no specific drug that can withstand it, it is best to let it go. "

"Stone lotus?" Originally, Wu Yi was just listening to each other, but after these three words came out, his ears perked up. The natural stone lotus is a rare treasure. It is extremely precious. Could it be that there is such a treasure in this small Shi'ao Village?

However, after inquiring carefully with Mr. Hu, he was disappointed. The stone lotus he mentioned was just a moss-like creature growing on the cliff, which was fundamentally different from the stone lotus found in the Sumeru Realm. They are completely two things, because the flowers of this plant are somewhat similar to lotus flowers when they are in full bloom, and they grow in the crevices of rocks, so they got this name.

"Old man, you are a living fossil in this village. You must have witnessed the miraculous effect of this stone lotus?" Wu Yi asked casually.

"Not only have I seen it, but I have it in my family. I'm afraid that someone in this village will suffer another accident and save it for life-saving. If the expedition team hadn't shown us this way out, I'm afraid no one in the village would dare to enter the mountain. Mr. Hu brushed his long beard, quite proud of himself. He is not only the old birthday star of the village, but also the only remaining old Chinese medicine doctor. His prestige in the village is probably much higher than that of Village Chief Zhao.

Wu Yi was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "This soldering iron tip is very useful to me. In case of accidents, please give me an antidote. Don't worry, I won't take it for nothing. The price is up to you. I will never Counter-offer."

"You city people, what you talk about is money. After drinking this glass of wine, just let me get it." Mr. Hu stared, not only did not ask for money, but handed a glass of white wine over.

Wu Yi gulped it all down, and wandered back with Mr. Hu to get the medicine. At this moment, the banquet was almost finished, and most of the children went back to sleep, leaving behind a few capable women to clean up the dishes.

As the name suggests, Shi’ao Village is a mountain nest, surrounded by endless mountains. There is only a narrow flat land in the middle. The villagers live close to the mountains and are relatively concentrated. Mr. Hu’s house is not far from the village committee. It didn't take a few steps to arrive.

"Grandpa, you must have drunk too much! I'm sorry to bother the guest to bring you back!" A stupefied young man came out of the room.

"You little bastard, do I seem to be drunk? This is a distinguished guest I invited, you kid, go to sleep if you have nothing to do." Mr. Hu scolded the young man back with a beard and a stare, and then dragged Wu Yi into a In the room on the farthest side, as soon as I stepped in, I smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.

"I didn't expect the old man to be an old Chinese medicine doctor. I'm really disrespectful." Wu Yi glanced at the small wooden room filled with all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, and few of them could be recognized. In the city, there is no way to get in touch with this kind of original herbal medicine.

Mr. Hu sighed a long time: "Hey...it's useless, these boys nowadays all look down on Chinese medicine and go to big hospitals when they are sick. I wanted to pass on this skill, but I didn't expect that little bastard to dismiss it at all. , it is estimated that it will be broken."

At this moment, Wu Yi finally understood why Mr. Hu was so angry when he saw his grandson just now. It was probably because he was unwilling to inherit the mantle of Mr. Hu.

"Huaxia Chinese medicine has a long history and a long history. It pays attention to symptomatic treatment and the harmony of yin and yang. It can be said to be broad and profound, with hidden secrets. How could it be useless?" Wu Yi's words are not only to comfort the old man's heart, but also his true opinion . A look of excitement flashed in Mr. Hu's eyes. He pulled Wu Yi as if he had met a bosom friend, and said excitedly: "Since I saw you at the first sight, I felt very special. I didn't expect such a fate. Today's young people can There are really not many people with your experience, come, come, come, sit here, let's have a good chat."

I don't know if it's because he drank too much wine, but he was still very happy. Mr. Hu actually pulled Wu Yi in the middle of the night, and began to blindly explain the Chinese medicinal materials hanging on the wall. From their shape to their efficacy, the more he talked, the more excited he became. No sleepiness.

After Wu Yi opened up the sea of ​​consciousness, he didn't need too much sleep, and he didn't want to spoil the interest of the old man at this moment, so he simply asked for advice humbly.

"Look, this is the Nantian bamboo leaves. The two leaves grow alternately. They are red when they are young, and dark green at the edges when they are mature. The leaves can be used as medicine after drying. For swelling and pain, crush it and decoct it with water, and it will be effective on the same day.”

"Also, this is a hibiscus flower. The shape of the flower is like a big bell. It is lavender in color. It is cool in nature and sweet in taste. It cools the blood and detoxifies. If your boy has hemorrhoids, it is best to use this."

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But in the village committee, the courtyard gradually returned to tranquility, but there was an uproar in the house. This Gongsun Zhe drank very lightly. The most terrible thing was that this guy didn't go to bed obediently after vomiting, instead he got excited and held Zhou Miaoling's hand without letting go. He said a lot of thanks, and finally he had to read poems to her.

"Sister Miao Ling, I might as well knock him unconscious. If this goes on, I don't know how long the trouble will last!" Lin Weiying said with a frown as she looked at Gongsun Zhe, who was reeking of alcohol.

"Go and see Young Master Ge and the others! Leave this to me." Zhou Miaoling looked at Gongsun Zhe's red right hand and pushed Lin Weiying out.

Gongsun Zhe held a collection of poems wobbly, and began to read by himself. To Zhou Miaoling's surprise, this collection of poems was actually made by Gongsun Zhe himself. The ancient poems are neatly contrasted, catchy, and modern poetry. Rich, beautiful and romantic, even though she is not good at it, she also has a sense of surprise.

Talented and beautiful, a man's talent can also exude a fatal attraction, but Gongsun Zhe only read two poems, then fell headlong on the bed, snoring like thunder, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Fortunately, you slept fast. If Yingying comes back and you are still tossing around, you probably won't be able to get up tomorrow." Zhou Miaoling straightened her body for him and said to herself with a smile. A genius in the mountain village.

The face with sharp water chestnut angles, because of walking in the mountains and lack of maintenance on weekdays, the skin looks a little rough, and because of wearing glasses, the glasses are a bit deformed, but the eyelashes are thick, which does not affect the appearance. Generally speaking, it is still a passable appearance. It was just plausible, but it was such an ordinary person who attracted Zhou Miaoling's attention.

In fact, what attracted her was not the ordinary appearance, but the unyielding heart. In this flashy and noisy world, he was able to retreat bravely, which shows that he has a strong and fulfilling heart. Only in this way can he write Such passionate poetry.

Perhaps realizing that it was impolite to stare at people like this, Zhou Miaoling shyly withdrew her gaze, leaned against the bed, and began to study the thin collection of poems carefully. Through the sparse words, it seemed that he was bathing in the early morning The sunshine, the appearance of walking in the forest.

"In the absence of the moon, hang the sparse trees, and break the silence of people at the beginning. Whoever sees a lonely person coming and going alone, is a misty and lonely shadow.

Startled but turned around, there is no one to forgive. Pick all the cold branches and refuse to live, the lonely sandbar is cold. "

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Lin Weiying went out to look, and the people outside had almost left, even Wu Yi had disappeared, only Ge Xiaotian was still there pouring his own drink, a bit desolate.

"Brother Xiaotian, where did everyone go? Why are you sitting here alone, where is Brother Wu Yi?" Lin Weiying ran over and asked.

These villagers have bold and unrestrained personalities, and they don't cheat when they drink. It's like drinking cold boiled water, without any drunkenness.

"A few brothers drank too much. Village head Zhao sent them back. The boss helped the old man with white beard and left. It is estimated that the old man drank too much. He had to send them home to come here. How is the situation inside? "Ge Xiaotian turned around and asked.

Lin Weiying sat down next to Ge Xiaotian, shook her head and said, "I guess it will take a while, as long as Sister Miaoling has the patience, I don't want to go in again."

"Hehe... That teacher doesn't know how to drink at first glance, but he has a more forthright personality. Where shall we sleep tonight?" Ge Xiaotian stretched his waist. There are no recreational activities in this deep mountain, so he can only go to bed early.

"I don't want to sleep yet, why don't you walk with me!" Lin Weiying raised her eyes and saw that the bright moon was hanging high, shining into the jade plate, and sprinkled silver light all over the ground, which was quite interesting.

The two cuddled up to each other and walked on the narrow path, and the moonlight cast two slanting shadows behind them, intertwined unknowingly.

"It seems like we haven't walked like this for a long time!"

"No...we've never walked by so quietly before."

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