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Chapter 112 A Good Horse with a Good Saddle (2)
It was the first time for Ling Zikai to enter a yurt where Mongolians lived.

Although it looks small from the outside, when you enter, you will find that the usable area inside is very large.

I saw that the inside was about four meters high, and the inner wall of the rhombus mesh five feet high and seven feet long was cross-woven with wicker around.The top of the bag is made of about seven feet of wooden sticks, which are tied to the top cross frame of the bag to become an umbrella-shaped support and open the skylight at the same time.

The top and side walls are covered with wool felt.

In the central part of the tent, there is a stove about two feet high.There is a skylight on the top of the tent.On the east side is a cupboard for stacking cooking utensils, and on the west side is a carpet, on which is a carved wooden table with low legs.

On both sides of the bag door are hung whips, bows and arrows, shotguns, and bridles and other utensils.

On the west side of the tent, there is a wooden cabinet with red lacquer painting. On the north corner of the wooden cabinet, there are Buddhist niches and Buddha statues. In front of the Buddha statues, there are incense burners and offerings.

The floor throughout the bag is covered with wool felt.The door of the bag and the side of the stove are covered with cowhide.

The only difference from the whole Mongolian traditional living style is that a low double Simmons bed is placed on the left side of the hut, revealing a modern atmosphere.

Ling Zikai pointed to Simmons and signaled Ge Yan to lie down on the bed.

Ge Yan's face flushed, and he sat down on the bed with some shame, and then began to unbutton his clothes.Probably when he went to the hospital to see a doctor, the doctor would ask him to take off his clothes during the examination, so before Ling Zikai asked, he took the initiative to cooperate.

Ling Zikai had no intention of checking the cause of the disease at all, even if it was useless to look at it, and he was not interested in looking at the man's body, so he stopped Ge Yan from undressing, let him lie down and close his eyes.

Didn't you say you want to treat yourself? Why don't you even look at the symptoms of the disease?
Although Ge Yan was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. According to Ling Zikai's instructions, he folded his clothes and lay down.

Ling Zikai looked at Ge Yan who was lying closed, and didn't know what to do for a while.When it comes to treating people, it's really the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair.After thinking for a long time, he decided to make the other party dizzy first.As long as the other party loses consciousness, you can let yourself figure it out. As for whether he can be cured, only God knows.

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai released his consciousness and invaded Ge Yan's mind.

After hearing Ge Yan's muffled snort, he remained motionless.

Damn, you shouldn't be killed by me!

Ling Zikai was taken aback, and quickly touched his chest. Fortunately, he could feel his heartbeat, and his breathing was normal. He should be fine, but he didn't know how long he could sleep.

Ling Zikai didn't dare to be negligent, grabbed his arm, injected the energy of the ancestor god into his body, and didn't care what went wrong inside his body, allowing the energy to swim continuously in his body.

After continuously inputting energy like this, for nearly 5 minutes, Ling Zikai obviously felt that nearly one-third of the energy stored in his body had been consumed sharply, and he felt that it should be almost the same.

After Ling Zikai stopped the energy input, he subconsciously glanced at Geyan.

Is it done?

After Ling Zikai was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help becoming ecstatic:

Damn it, I really have to cure it!

Maybe it hurt from being slapped, Ge Yan let out a low moan, and moved his body slightly, it seemed that he was about to wake up soon.

After Ling Zikai let out a long breath, he turned around and walked to the door of the bag, lifted the sheepskin felt covering the door, and got out.

Grena, who had been waiting outside the yurt for a long time, saw Ling Zikai coming out, grabbed his hand, and asked eagerly, "Brother Ling, how is it?"

Ling Zikai pretended to be helpless on purpose, shook his head, and said, "I've tried my best, go in and see for yourself!"

Galina had a disappointed look on her face.

"Glina, Glina!"

Suddenly, Ge Yan's shout came from inside the yurt.Gelina thought that something happened to her husband, so she hurriedly opened the blanket and got in.

Du Juan was about to go in to have a look, but was stopped by Ling Zikai: "Sister, don't go in!"

"You won't be cured by Geyan!"

Du Juan, who knew Ling Zikai's details, said worriedly.

"If it's cured, it's your responsibility. Who told you to come up with such a bad idea!"

"Ah! If there is any accident, why don't you rush to the hospital!"

Du Juan became anxious all of a sudden, and even wanted to go in and have a look.

Ling Zikai held her back again: "Sister, it's useless for you to go in, Ge Yan is really bad and can't be any worse!"

At this moment, Gelina's panicked voice came again from inside the yurt: "Ah! Geyan, you, don't, no—uh——"

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise inside, as if something had been knocked to the ground, as well as heavy gasps and strange groans.

Du Juan, who was in surprise, saw a wicked smile on Ling Zikai's face, and suddenly understood, a red cloud was smeared on his face, and he glared at Ling Zikai, not daring to stay outside the yurt anymore, turned around and ran away.

"Sister, where are you going, wait for me!"

Ling Zikai yelled loudly on purpose.

The noise inside the yurt suddenly stopped.But after a while, a more intense and provocative voice sounded again.

Ling Zikai couldn't take it any longer, and chased Du Juan away from the yurt.

The two of them ran to a small hill nearly a mile away from the yurt before they stopped.

Rhododendron sat down on a clean lawn.

Ling Zikai wanted to sit next to her body, but she pushed him away: "Go, go, sit far away from me!"

Ling Zikai pretended to be aggrieved, and said, "What's the matter, sister, I didn't do anything wrong, why are you angry! I'm afraid that after you go in, you will ruin other people's good deeds!"

"You still talk! I think you are getting worse and worse now! You clearly know that Ge Yan's illness is cured, but you deliberately don't say it, which makes people anxious. Do you want to see other people's jokes!"

"Sister, you have wronged me. At that time, I didn't know if Ge Yan's illness was cured. Who knew that after Ge Lina came in, he would react so badly! Also, she has been married for so many years, and she hugged the beautiful girl every day. Women, but they are not useful, it is indeed a bit torturing!"

Ling Zikai sighed, and said, "The man's illness is cured, but the person who healed the illness is still suffering from the same torture. Thinking about it, how pitiful it is!"

Du Juan burst into laughter when he heard the words, and then said vigilantly: "I warn you, don't—"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Zikai suddenly grabbed his arm with his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"You're crazy, it's in broad daylight—"

Ling Zikai leaned into her ear and said, "Listen to my sister, if I live in a dark place, can I do whatever I want!"

"You think beautiful! I—"

Before Du Juan could finish speaking, Ling Zikai pressed her lips with his lips and kissed her passionately.

After Du Juan struggled a few times, he was completely defeated by the powerful masculine aura. His whole body was soft and boneless, allowing the opponent's claws to roam around unscrupulously.

Fortunately, Du Juan still maintained the last sliver of clarity amidst the turmoil of fascination, and held on to the last position.

(End of this chapter)