Rural Friends Circle

At about six o'clock in the afternoon, the wind suddenly came and the weather became cooler. Tang Feng and Chen Yan walked side by side on the reservoir. The anglers from the city would always secretly look at this side. Of course, they were not looking at Tang Feng, but at Chen Yan.

Today, Chen Yan wore a white T-shirt with a mesh on the upper body, a side-slit denim skirt that reached above the knees, and light blue sandals. She was refreshing and gave people a sense of generosity.

"Do you have time tomorrow?" Chen Yan suddenly asked while walking.

Tomorrow? It seems that there is nothing to do. Besides, you have already asked. Even if it is a big deal, we have to turn it down. Tang Feng thought about it, smiled and nodded: "I am just an idle person, I have more time to go."

"I want to buy a train ticket tomorrow. If you have time, accompany me." Chen Yan hesitated for a moment, looked at Tang Feng, and said softly.

Buy a train ticket! Or go to Yanjing! The smile on Tang Feng's face gradually solidified. He stopped and looked at the little woman in front of him. He didn't say anything, but he was a little disappointed in his heart.

He thought that he finally had hope, but in the end, he found that it was nothing. Those who should leave still have to leave, and those who should stay are unwilling to stay.

Chen Yan stood there, looking at his lost expression, and couldn't help laughing: "I still have a lot of things at school. This time I went to Yanjing to get the things back. It will take at most four or five days to come back."

Going to school to get things, doesn't that mean that she has given up the idea of ​​staying in Yanjing and is ready to throw herself into the arms of our peasants! Great sorrow and great joy, Tang Feng can be said to have experienced it. After hearing this good news, his face is about to burst into laughter.

His smile is brilliant, but he has not seriously felt his heart. For Chen Yan, perhaps he really has a little good impression, but this good impression has not risen to the level of love.

In fact, at this time, his heart was only occupied by Qiao Jiaojiao, and there was no room for another person. With the existence of the red line, how could he like another woman?

"Okay, stop laughing there, let's go over there to play." Seeing him laughing there, Chen Yan couldn't help but covered her lips with the back of her hand and giggled.

The scenery of the reservoir at dusk was particularly charming. The breeze blew, and ripples appeared on the water. In the distance, two small boats were slowly wandering. On the bank, anglers were sitting comfortably on chairs, staring at the fish floats in the water.

"What's going on over there? There are so many people." Chen Yan suddenly stopped and pointed to a place not far away.

Tang Feng looked in the direction of her finger. More than ten meters away, seven or eight anglers gathered together and passed through the gap. On the ground there, there was a person lying upright, as if he had fainted.

"Let's go and take a look."

After approaching, he heard the whispers of people around him, and then he knew what had happened. The middle-aged man lying on the ground was bitten by a snake, and it was a poisonous snake. Now he is unconscious.

Beside the unconscious middle-aged man, Zhao Mingliang squatted, holding the middle-aged man's calf with his right hand. The exposed ankle was already red and swollen, with two obvious blood spots on it.

"He should have been bitten by a seven-step snake. If bitten by such a poisonous snake, even if the gods come, there is no way to save him." After a moment, Zhao Mingliang raised his head, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

After hearing what Zhao Mingliang said, the people watching the excitement nearby couldn't help but gasp. Pingyang has many waters and mountains, which is very suitable for the growth of plants and animals. Naturally, there are more snakes. The most powerful ones are the seven-step snake and the five-step snake.

Every year, there are several cases of poisonous snakes attacking people in Pingyang City. If you are bitten by an ordinary snake, you can still be saved if you are sent to the hospital in time. But if you are bitten by a seven-step snake or a five-step snake, it is just like what Zhao Mingliang said, even gods cannot be saved.

"Let's go, don't watch it, what's so good about a dead person." These onlookers shook their heads and turned away. In their eyes, the middle-aged man lying on the ground was already a dead man.

Next to the middle-aged man, a well-dressed woman lay on him and burst into tears. The cry was hysterical and sad. Chen Yan stood beside Tang Feng and wiped her tears when she heard the woman crying sadly.

Forget it, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. It's time to use the duckweed grass. Seeing Chen Yan wiping her tears, Tang Feng sighed helplessly and finally decided to download the duckweed grass in the treasure bag.

Originally, this duckweed was reserved for himself to use when he went into the mountains. There were many wild animals and poisonous snakes in the mountains. With this fairy grass that could absorb all poisons in the world, even if he was bitten by a poisonous snake, his life would be guaranteed.

He took out his mobile phone, entered the treasure bag, and spent a little public morality. In his palm, there was a fairy grass with four leaves. It was purple all over. At first glance, there was nothing special about it.

Products from the fairy world must be fine products. Tang Feng had already experienced this sentence. Let alone this famous fairy grass, even ordinary weeds and soil have magical effects.

Tang Feng stretched out his hand to pluck off the leaves of duckweed, then handed the remaining straw to the well-dressed woman, and said: "If you want to save his life, chew this straw and give it to him." Feed him."

The woman who was still crying uncontrollably slowly raised her head and looked at Tang Feng and the straw pole he handed over with some confusion.

After Zhao Mingliang saw Tang Feng, he stood up. When he saw the straw pole of unknown origin in his hand, he was also puzzled for a while. He didn't understand what Tang Feng was doing. Subconsciously, he didn't believe it. , a piece of grass can save a person bitten by a seven-step snake.

Chen Yan, who was secretly wiping her tears, turned around and looked over. She saw that Tang Feng had gotten a piece of grass from somewhere and said it could save the middle-aged man's life. She also didn't believe it. You know, she was killed by the Seven-Step Snake. If you are bitten, there is no way to save it unless all the blood in the body is replaced.

This ordinary grass, even a medicinal herb, cannot save a person bitten by a seven-step snake, unless it is a fairy grass, but where can there be fairy grass in this world? She was thinking like this Thinking.

How did she know that the plain-looking grass she saw was really a fairy grass?

"I know you don't believe what I say, but now, you don't have any choice. If you don't want to watch your man die, then do as I say, chew up this grass and feed it to him." The woman was still there stunned, Tang Feng said in an almost cold tone.

He also thought that if the woman still refused to believe him, he would swallow the duckweed immediately. By then, he would be able to get some harvest from the duckweed, such as If his own resistance to poisons can be increased, he will definitely not be able to get upset by eating something that upsets his stomach.

The woman was just stunned. She reached out and took the duckweed in his hand. Without any further hesitation, she stuffed it directly into her mouth. After chewing it repeatedly, she lowered her head and used her mouth to pick up the chewed duckweed. into the husband's mouth.

Seeing that the woman chose to believe in him, Tang Feng finally had a smile on his face. He squatted down, took out the fruit knife he brought with him, and carefully cut a gap in the middle-aged man's ankle.

As the gap appeared, a stream of black blood flowed out. After about ten seconds, he chewed the four leaves he picked and applied them to the wound.