Mortal Immortal Gourd

Chapter 97 I'm getting married

After Er Gouzi escaped from the Dianshi Mansion, he left the city through the road overnight.

The city was the Dianshi and the county magistrate's territory. If they really found him, it would be troublesome.

Originally, he thought that after stealing from the Dianshi's house, he would go to the county government office to see that the old man, the county magistrate, should be even richer.

Now that the snake has been alerted, it is better to escape far away and put the money in the bag first.

What if the other party is prepared and specially set a big trap for him, and he jumps into it, it is no different from suicide.

Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves thinking about it. As long as they think about it, there will be plenty of opportunities later.

Go out of the moat and block the small road again. Maybe he will come again next time.

After dressing up as a soldier and getting out of the ten armies of the king, he found that the leg that was shot by the arrow was completely numb.

He found a place to sit down and check the injury, and found that the leg had turned black, and the blood that flowed out was also black blood with a fishy smell.

The old man, the Dianshi, was too insidious, without any martial virtue, and actually poisoned the arrows.

Er Gouzi took out the gourd and poured some clean water to wash the mud off his legs.

The arrowhead was still in the leg, and when he took it out, he grimaced in pain again.

By the way, he scolded the Dianshi again, saying that he was just stealing some useless things, so why was he so cruel?

But he was also thinking that he would also get some poison and coat all the weapons in the future.

Cut the wound with a knife, rinse it with water, and then perform rejuvenation to heal the wound. The blood that flows out is still black.

At this time, a box appeared in my body, which contained two detoxification pills

Fortunately, I was quick-witted just now and put the box into my pocket.

Last time I bought a detoxification pill for you, I went through a lot of hardships and waited for several months before I bought it.

However, looking at the only two detoxification pills, I was a little hesitant.

Should I put the pills in the gourd for three days and eat them when the effect is stronger?

If I don’t eat it now, what if the poison becomes more serious?

Should I eat it now or three days later?

After hesitating for a while, I finally put the two detoxification pills into the gourd.

Then he took out a bottle of ordinary detoxification pills, poured out a dozen pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.

Continue to observe the injury for the next two days to see if it is controlled or continues to worsen, and make a decision later.

If the injury can be cured by rejuvenation and detoxification, there is no need to waste a precious detoxification pill.

This is how he treated Ji Cang last time, and now he chooses to treat his own injuries in the same way.

He used rejuvenation to heal the injury again, rested for a while, and then flew to Shekou Mountain on the goose.

When he passed Dingjiazhuang, he saw the owner of Dingjiazhuang below waving to him.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see!"

The owner of the Ding family still had the image of a simple farmer, and greeted him enthusiastically.

Er Gouzi immediately let the goose land on him and jumped off the goose's back.

This is an elder whom I respect very much. It is not polite to speak while riding on the back of a goose.

"Where are you going, brother Zhang?"

"Oh, I'm just looking around here. I'm not going anywhere."

Er Gouzi can only find an excuse.

Respect is respect, but the two are not familiar with each other. I can't tell him that I stole something.

"The manor is just preparing some chicken and wine. Brother Zhang, do you want to have a meal at the manor before leaving?"

The owner of Ding Manor was still very enthusiastic and invited him to visit the manor.

"Thank you, I have something else to do, so I won't bother you today."

Er Gouzi thought about the injury on his leg and decided not to go today.

A trace of regret appeared on the face of the owner of Ding Manor.

"Is that so? I want to talk to you about the current situation and ask Brother Zhang for his opinion."

"Alas! I am just a farmer, what can I think!

Guarding my own one acre and three points of land, planting crops steadily, who is the emperor, what does it have to do with me?"

The two stood on the side of the road and chatted for a few words, and Er Gouzi said goodbye and left.

"Goodbye!"

"Brother Zhang, come often when you have time in the future!"

The big goose had already flown far away, and the owner of Dingzhuang was still waving there, saying goodbye loudly.

Er Gouzi also waved goodbye on the back of the goose.

Since the first meeting, I have been full of respect for this owner of Dingzhuang.

It is worthy of being the owner of Dingzhuang. In this chaotic world, he can still protect the peace and tranquility of the entire Dingjiazhuang.

In this regard, I am still far behind you.

This kind of person who has no parents, has been collecting firewood and feeding pigs since childhood, and knows nothing.

At first, he imitated Huang Laocai in everything and learned from him.

Later, he became a disciple of Master and learned from him.

Later, he met Sima Yi and the owner of Dingjia Manor, and the behavior of these people was very respected by Er Gouzi.

It is inevitable to learn a little from them and be influenced by them in dealing with people.

For example, when taking in people and reclaiming wasteland for planting, he was inspired by the owner of Ding Manor.

Later, he read books by himself and found that there was more to learn from books, so he finished reading all the books of Zhengwu Hall one after another.

Er Gouzi rode a big goose and flew directly back to the top of Shekou Mountain.

Then he went back to the stone house and stayed indoors.

First, he took out the few boxes and bottles he stole this time and counted them.

There are five dragon roots, two spirit gathering grasses, three young ginsengs, five essence-reinforcing pills, and two detoxification pills.

This time the harvest was quite good.

If you want to steal, you should steal from the rich. The poor families are so poor that you can't find anything valuable even if you scrape three times.

These spiritual herbs are still alive and can be planted.

Immediately, he went outside and made a piece of soil, planted all the plants, including the 20-year-old ginseng, and then watered them.

There are 20-year-old ginseng on it. When the injury is healed, he can try to refine a furnace of genuine Peiyuan Dan.

In addition, the dragon root and the seven-leaf bone-reincarnation grass can be used to refine healing pills.

After saving for so long, he finally got the medicinal materials for the two pill recipes.

People are in high spirits when they are happy. Er Gouzi remembers that he stole several large jars of wine from the warehouse of the Dianshi family.

I don't drink, but Ji Cang and Sima Yi seem to drink.

I immediately brought two small jars of wine and a large bundle of bacon and flew to the foot of the mountain.

I gave the two jars of wine to Sima Yi and Ji Cang, and the large bundle of bacon to Qiuyue.

"Which wealthy family is unlucky?"

Ji Cang poured out a large bowl of wine and took a sip.

These bacon and wine were obviously not from legitimate sources.

"There are too many things in wealthy families, and they are easy to spoil if not eaten, so I brought some back."

Qiuyue was quick and quickly cooked a large piece of bacon, cut it into slices and brought it up.

Er Gouzi didn't drink, but only ate meat. He found that the meat was quite delicious, very chewy, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant it became.

At this time, I saw Xiao Ezi walking towards me with her head down.

"Xiao Ezi, you're just in time. Come and have some bacon."

Xiao Ezi walked beside her, still lowering her head and not speaking, with her hands in front of her, her fingers tugging at her clothes.

Er Gouzi picked up a piece of transparent fat meat and handed it to Xiao Ezi's mouth.

Xiao Ezi gently opened her mouth, bit the fat meat, chewed it slowly, and two lines of tears slid down her cheeks and flowed into her mouth.

She didn't seem to notice it, still chewing carefully.

"Hey, why are you crying?"

"Who bullied you?"

Er Gouzi stood up and was about to help her vent her anger.

In her mind, she only had one relative and one friend, and one person who owed her a debt.

Xiao Ezi was her only relative in this world.

"No... no one bullies you."

"You are here to say goodbye to you."

"You are going to get married."

After Xiao Ezi swallowed the bacon, she said.

"Get married?"

"You are still so young."

Xiao Ezi is six years younger than you. Er Gouzi is 19 years old this year, and Xiao Ezi is only 13 years old.

Except for those who are sold to other families as child brides, they have to be at least 14 years old to get married. Most families will wait until they are 16 years old.

Brother Zhang Youliang has such a large industry, but only this one sister. Can't they afford to support her?

"Yes, you are going to get married!"

Xiao Ezi nodded again.

"Who to marry?"

Er Gouzi asked.

"I don't know him. I haven't seen him."

"I heard that he is a senior official of the Divine Religion."

Xiao Ezi shook her head and shed two more tears.

Er Gouzi had already roughly guessed why after hearing this.

Zhang Youliang was using his own sister to curry favor with the cult and push Xiao Ezi into the fire pit.

"Come on, I'll take you to find Zhang Youliang."

Er Gouzi took Xiao Ezi's hand and walked towards Zhang Youliang's home.

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