Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 148 Reagents
After Fang Yao finished speaking, she was ready to go out.

Fan Chen called her to stop, "Wait a minute."

"Ah yes!"

At the same time, Fang Yao also turned around suddenly.

Fan Chen paused, and said, "Tell me first."

Fang Yao looked furtive, moved her butt back again, and said in a low voice: "I seem to have heard you say that you are not yet married..."

Fan Chen's expression instantly became weird: "Yes, what, what's the matter."

"You really don't have a wife? What about... the concubine?"

"..."

Fan Chen finally showed the appearance of seeing a ghost, "How did you ask this kind of question yourself?"

"???"

Is this problem outrageous?
Fang Yao immediately lost face when she was told, and silently decided to join him for a fortune with her sister.

"This kind of question should be asked by the elders." Fan Chen said dryly.

Fang Yao wanted to roll her eyes, "Who said that, parents' order, matchmaker's words, besides the elders, the matchmaker can also ask."

After the weird silence, Fan Chen suddenly said, "You... are you asking for... someone else?"

Fang Yao nodded and rubbed her hands a little excitedly, ready to get closer and say something.

However, Fan Chen on the other side of the coffee table suddenly backed away a little, distanced himself from her, and his face turned cold, "Until the epidemic demon is completely eliminated, I will not consider talking about marriage, and don't talk about marriage in the future." I bring up these pointless things in front of my face."

"..."

Fang Yao was caught off guard and was shocked. Just now, the atmosphere was quite good, but the next second even "the official" jumped out, with a look of alienation and indifference.

Although the fire in the brazier was getting hotter, the atmosphere inside the carriage was a bit colder than the cold outside.

After another strange silence, Fan Chen got up and picked up the mink velvet cloak that he had put down not long ago and put it on again, glanced at Fang Yao who was sitting on the opposite side, "I came back tonight mainly to remind you that although the Liu family escaped early, But if it is not complete, someone will stay quietly and wait for the opportunity to take revenge."

Fang Yao was startled, and hurriedly raised her head and asked, "Did you know something?"

"Well, the concubine who was arrested said that the Liu sisters also have an elder brother who has been studying abroad all year round, and this time he specially came here to participate in the sacrificial ceremony."

Fan Chen frowned as he spoke, "It's just that they haven't seen this person's face, so they don't know if this person is still staying in Zhangxiang City."

Fang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she was alone.

Fan Chen put on the cloak and tied it, and opened the curtain, "Don't worry too much, there are women, children, and old people on this mountain, and I will arrange the others elsewhere, and I am already asking people to investigate the strangers who have entered the city recently, Even if that person stays in Zhangxiang City, he probably wouldn't dare to show his face here casually."

But Fang Yao understands that in times of famine and the world, refugees are running around, how can this person be so easy to find out.

She just nodded and said in surprise, "You won't sleep at night?"

"Of course I don't have the mind to rest after getting the map of the secret passage. We can leave after finishing our work here earlier."

After Fan Chen finished speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and left quickly without looking back.

Fang Yao looked at the swaying car curtain and muttered to herself: "If the plague is not cured for a day, I will not consider talking about marriage..."

Unexpectedly, it was the first time in her life that she acted as a matchmaker for someone else, and it would end so disastrously, but that's okay, she didn't really approve of this marriage in the first place.

When the night wind blew, Fang Yao wrapped her thick robe tightly and climbed out of the car rustlingly.

Behind the warm yellow lantern is endless black.

The seven or eight members of the Li clan who were watching the night in the camp were also wrapped in thick clothes, chatting around the stove.

Fang Yao greeted them, and what she said turned into white mist and dissipated in the air.

The next day.

The sky was finally no longer as dark as the previous few days.

Although it was still gloomy, some light could be seen anyway. The lantern that had been hanging outside the carriage for several days was finally taken down.

Wrapped in a warm blanket, Fang Yao rolled over on the bed, reluctant to open her eyes.

There was a faint fragrance of porridge in the tip of the nose, and Jiang's voice came from outside.

"These cats and dogs are up to something."

"Hey, don't touch it! These cats and dogs are sick with plague, but you can't touch them."

Fang Yao suddenly opened her eyes.

After half a cup of tea, she spit out a mouthful of warm salt water, wiped her mouth, put on a face towel, and walked towards the cage.

This was delivered by the leader of the army and his subordinates. Three cats and two dogs were kept in two cages.

The fur on their bodies was dirty and wet, sticking to their bony bodies in strands, their limbs and heads limply lying on the ground, their eyes closed, their mouths opened unconsciously, whining, and a small amount of white saliva flowed out from the corners of their mouths.

The children were all curious about animals, and wanted to gather around them, but Fang Yao stared at them, "Don't come here, children, these cats and dogs are infected with plague, so don't touch them."

A Wu Niang, who was watching the excitement, hurriedly grabbed the dolls, "Master is right, don't go over there, those beasts stink badly."

It does stink.

Before Fang Yao squatted down, she smelled a familiar stench.

She broke off a pine branch as thick as a finger, and gently pried open the slightly opened mouth of the yellow dog in front of her through the cage.

The upper and lower jaws of the mouth are indeed covered with large and small white fungus balls, probably because the flesh is rotten, and its yellow fangs are shaking.

She carefully opened Gouzi's eyelids again, and the insides were also slightly pale.

Jiang walked over with a small plate full of dark green soup, saw the white fungus ball in the yellow dog's mouth, and expressed nervousness, "How do I feed this?"

"It has to be poured in."

After Fang Yao finished speaking, she turned her head, and A Wu Niang retreated three feet away.

"I come."

Yang Gao popped up out of nowhere, went to the iron stove to find the porridge cook, asked for two thick gloves, put them on, shook his two thick arms, and strode over.

He opened the cage, pressed the yellow dog's neck,

Lift it out.

The dog didn't have much strength, and he opened its mouth easily.

"Sister, let me come, you who make medicine should not touch these."

Fang Yao took the plate from Jiang's hand, and easily poured the medicinal juice inside into the dog's mouth.

"Ugh..."

The dog trembled suddenly, and before Yang Gao put it down, the mucus mixed with the broken white coccus mycelium came out of its throat.

Yang Gao let go of his hand, the dog collapsed on the ground, tilted his head, and vomited out a large puddle of foul-smelling things.

I don't know if I vomited too hard, and some cloudy tears leaked from the corners of my eyes.

"Hiss, this thing smells worse than the rotten meat on my arm!"

Yang Gao wrinkled his nose, and after the dog finished vomiting, he lifted it out of the dirty pool, pulled a handful of dry grass, wiped its mouth and neck, and threw it back into the cage.

Gouzi couldn't speak, but after vomiting, he was able to open his eyes with strength, and the eyeballs were much clearer than before.

Fang Yao used a branch to pry open its mouth, and most of the large white fungal balls inside were removed, leaving only a few sporadic clusters behind the teeth, which were stubbornly hiding in the crevices.

"Yeah, it's really useful!"

A Wu Niang came over again, shouting in a high-pitched voice.

Jiang Shi was also very pleasantly surprised, "Usually, it takes at least seven to ten days for the medicine to be effective. This soup is amazing, even better than your green-haired balls last time..."

Fang Yao was also very happy. In comparison, this water grass turtle shell soup is indeed more effective than green hair balls in treating this disease.

Everyone was in high spirits, and was about to test the remaining animals when a cry came from not far away.

(End of this chapter)