Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 170 So you are here (2)

The spring rain lasted for several days, and Xiao Wanxing finally felt unhappy.

After finally surviving the long winter, there are more and more ships on the canal, Baima Town is bustling again, and the fish in the lake can sell for more money. However, this morning soaked in the rain, the ground is muddy and muddy.

It wraps every pair of shoes equally with the mud and water, getting tangled in them, making them wet, cold and greasy.

In this weather, I wouldn't go out if I could. As for eating fish, it's not very necessary, so there were only a few people on the pier.

Little Wan Xing squatted under Uncle Mute's raincoat, huddled up in a small ball, looked at the several big fish in front of him, and scraped two fish scales with his fingers with a sad expression.

They had been waiting in the rain for a long time, but the person who had promised to collect the fish hadn't arrived yet. Could it be that they didn't want it anymore?

The fish seller next door was chatting, exchanging fresh news, and gradually brought back the story of the goblin in Huai'an City, talking about it in a terrifying and vivid way. Gradually, people around him gathered around to exchange information.

The mute uncle couldn't speak, and Wan Xing couldn't interrupt. The old and the young became the quietest people on the edge of the circle.

"On the way from Huai'an City, there were portraits posted by the government everywhere. From the looks of it, there are two men and women among the people we are looking for. They are really handsome!"

"Did the government admit that it was a monster?"

"That's not true, but can you keep the monster thing a secret?"

"You said this monster won't really run out of Huai'an City, right?"

"That's really hard to say!" A man raised his hips, took out the scale pole that was stuck to his waist, changed the side, and inserted it into his waist as usual. "A few days ago, I saw two long-haired people.

A good-looking young man."

"Did you hit the weight so hard that you had nothing to say to show off?" Someone laughed at him: "There are many good-looking young people. You see it, and I see it every day!"

"Bah, do you know what 'good-looking' means?" the man spat: "Looking at those two from a distance, they both look handsome. Standing on the top of the mountain, they look like Xian'er..."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, gasped, and his eyes suspiciously circled around the people around him: "Ouch! Didn't I really see a monster?"

The traces of pretentiousness are too strong, how can anyone take his words seriously?

Anyway, it was idle time, so everyone laughed and cheered, asking him to continue making up.

The man also laughed and said: "It sounds pretty. No one goes to that deserted island on weekdays. The two of them were so courageous that day. What do you think they were doing on the top of the mountain?"

"What to do?" Everyone's curiosity was indeed aroused.

But the man smiled and didn't answer. He just kept asking people to guess. It wasn't until he guessed twice that he smiled strangely and said, "The two of them hugged each other and kissed!"

Wow!

Really delicious!

Everyone's interest was suddenly aroused. What kind of monsters are there? How could anyone really think about those things? If a monster that eats people is not cute, how can a kissing monster be so good-looking?

A group of people urged the man to continue talking: What happened after the kiss? What happened after that?

"Hey, you can't talk, you can't talk. Didn't you notice that there was a baby next to you?" The man refused seriously, "Think for yourself!"

"Grandpa, what is a kiss?" Wan Xing blinked her innocent eyes and raised her head to ask the mute uncle.

The dumb uncle lowered his eyelids and patted Wan Xing's head twice, signaling her not to ask any more questions.

"But, are the people they are talking about brother and sister?" Wan Xing tilted her head and said: "Brother and sister are handsome, and brother is very handsome!"

The mute uncle tapped his granddaughter's mouth to tell her to stop talking.

Wan Xing was ignorant, but she listened to her grandfather's words, so she shut up and continued to pick the fish scales.

At this moment, a pair of big feet stopped in front of their fish. Wan Xing's eyes followed the muddy thousand-layer soles and gray-black uppers, and saw the gloomy face of a middle-aged man.

"I want this fish," the man said. "Is there any more on the boat?"

"No more." Wan Xing stood up and raised her little head to look at the person, "These are enough to eat. If you want more fish, come back tomorrow."

"Okay, you take the fish and take it home to me on the boat."

It wasn't difficult at all, not to mention that the man gave the money very happily - half a silver coin! The dumb uncle quickly collected the fish on the ground, pulled Wan Xing, and led the man aboard the boat.

On the other side, the man who showed off how he watched people kiss each other also received customers. Coincidentally, that shop also needed someone to deliver the goods by boat.

Others watched with envy as the two families left, saying that they were just lucky. The fish they made were not necessarily better than others, but they just happened to meet a customer.

The rain lines slanted and formed a dense net, trapping the fishing boats offshore and gradually becoming invisible.

Su Ya sat at the door of the hut, holding two cattail fans, opening her bow left and right, and slowly fanning the fire under the two medicine jars in front of her. The raindrops outside the house fell from the sky, and her ears were filled with a swishing sound.

It makes a different sound than the thin boiling water in the medicine jar.

Shen Huai was lying on the simple wooden bed behind her, and Liu went to Cangchun Island again early at three o'clock, accompanied by Xu Yuan and Gaojun.

This spring rain has come well, and the Tibetan spring grass has grown astonishingly. It looks the same every day, and can sprout in a new place overnight.

The medicine I tried a few days ago didn't work well, and Liu almost scratched himself bald at three o'clock, so he decided that the Tibetan spring heat he had picked before was not enough.

"If you pick it too late, it is highly toxic. If you pick it too early, the heat has not yet reached, and the medicinal properties are insufficient. The ones used before were not paid attention to, and the efficacy of the medicine is naturally compromised." Liu Sandian decided to go to Zangchun Island to find a suitable match in person.

Tibetan spring grass, "If used as medicine in uneven levels, the medicinal effect will naturally be poor."

"We need to choose Tibetan spring grass within seven days..." Liu Sandian tried and tested again and again, and after pondering for several days, he finally came up with a standard: "Only choose Tibetan spring grass that was born six or seven days ago. It has sufficient medicinal properties."

Xu Yuan and Gao Jun were very panicked. The growth of Tibetan spring grass after the rain seemed to them to be irregular and impossible to distinguish.

Liu Sandian knew it well, "I'll pick it myself this time."

So the six people were divided into two groups, and Su Ya, Shen Huai and Yan were left on Linglong Island.

The mute uncle and grandson were away, and the island became quieter in the rain. Mrs. Yan was ironing clothes in the hut where her mother and daughter lived. The three of them came home in the wind and rain every day in early spring and late in the spring. The clothes they brought were dry and wet, and then wet again.

If it is wet, there will be no time to dry without ironing.

Su Ya looked up at Shen Huai on the bed from time to time, feeling worried and confused.

I don’t know where Zhao Qing found this terrible poison. He was so vicious and entangled for so long that he made a high-spirited person sick and sick.

I originally thought that everything would be fine once I found the Tibetan Spring Grass, but I didn't expect that things were not that simple.

Even Liu Sandian talks less recently.

Everyone calmed down, remembering how difficult this poison was, and also remembering that Liu Sandian had been idle for three years - it was inevitable that he would be unlucky.

Only Shen Huai remained calm and calm, as if everything was as expected. When he was awake, he comforted Liu with three points: Don't be anxious, don't worry, just do your best and obey fate.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time and finally finds a table of delicious food. Each plate on the table only holds a mouthful of food. You can't satisfy your hunger without eating everything. In this state, you are being eaten. Notice: Only half of the dishes contain no poison.

If you don’t eat, you will starve to death.

If you eat it, there is still a half chance of being poisoned.

Su Ya's heart felt as if it was blocked by something.

No wonder Shen Huai once said that to her when he went to the island. He was not as optimistic as he seemed on the surface. He never seemed to be completely sure about his fate.

(End of chapter)