Medical Unparalleled

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the grass is green on the slopes.

The sky is blue, the sun has nothing to do, it hangs there exuding endless heat, as if it doesn't know how tired it is.

Sun Wenwu was lying face up on the grass. Below the hillside was the small village where Sun Wenwu lived now.

The smoke was rising, and it was almost time to eat again.

Eat, sleep, sleep, eat.

Life just got easier.

He casually pulled a straw stick by his side and put it in his mouth. Sun Wenwu chewed it slowly twice, his mouth was full of bitter taste. Grass juice swallowed.

A big gray and white bird flew across the sky, circled twice around Sun Wenwu's position, and flew away far away.

An airplane dragged a trail of white exhaust across the sky, getting smaller and smaller, and disappeared into a small black spot that could not be seen clearly.

After a few days of recuperation, most of Sun Wenwu’s injuries were healed. The residents in the village were very hospitable, and made offerings to Sun Wenwu as if they were gods. At first, Sun Wenwu almost thought that he had crossed over and arrived at the Taoyuan recorded by the ancestors of the Huaxia Kingdom. village.

Sun Wenwu didn't know what the herbal medicine that old woman put on her legs that day was, but it seemed to be quite effective, her legs didn't hurt so much, and it was no longer a problem to be able to walk hundreds of meters with a wooden stick .

The only thing that makes Sun Wenwu sad is that this small village is still in a primitive and uncivilized state, without even electricity, let alone telephone and TV.

When cooking, it is the kind of stove that is burned in the countryside of Huaxia Country. The smoky fire has raised many beautiful women. It seems that it should be the credit of the mountains and rivers here.

He has no contact with the outside world, and he doesn't know if his people know that he has been attacked, and he doesn't know if the people who attacked him will do anything to his business. Sun Wenwu knows that he is in a hurry now, and it is useless at all. With my current legs and feet, I couldn't get out of this small village surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side.

Even if he can go out, Sun Wenwu has no way to guarantee that he will be able to avoid the pursuit of so many people on the other side, so he simply lives here and heals his injuries first.

There are no young and middle-aged men in the village. Whenever this matter is mentioned, people in the village always avoid talking about it.

There is no big income in the village, and life is quite difficult. The main source of funds is actually brought back by the women who went out to work.

In the past few days, what Sun Wenwu has been thinking day and night is when a woman who goes out to work in the village will come back, even if she brings back a mobile phone, it would be good. Unfortunately, the reality is not as expected. For many days, no one came back from going out. .

Sun Wenwu broke his head and couldn't imagine why his name appeared on a spiritual tablet on the Buddhist shrine in the village...

The old man in the village said that it is not called a spiritual tablet, but a tablet of longevity. If there is no big boss named Sun Wenwu on the tablet of longevity, life here will be much poorer. Now they are very contented once they enter. It's all thanks to the big boss named Sun Wenwu.

The women in the village went out to work, all thanks to the care of the big boss Sun Wenwu. The work was very easy, but the money was not much. After going out for two or three months, it was basically enough for the people in the village. A year's worth of expenses.

One day, a villager came to their door with a photo of Sun Wenwu, and it was only then that the villagers realized that the man saved by their own people was actually Master Sun Wenwu of the enshrined longevity tablet.

As a result, Sun Wenwu's position became even more detached. Every day when he slept, he was accompanied by two women. The older girl and the younger daughter-in-law changed every day, and even two children came again, a 13-year-old and a 12-year-old. At the age of half, he also took off his clothes to accompany Sun Wenwu like an adult, which made Sun Wenwu feel like he was committing a crime.

Of course, Sun Wenwu resolutely refused the matter of sleeping with them. Let alone children, Sun Wenwu didn't touch any of those women, even if they belonged to a big girl or a daughter-in-law. God damn it, Sun Wenwu didn't have that desire. With his body injured like this, Sun Wenwu felt powerless...

The sound of small footsteps came, Sun Wenwu half-closed his eyes, and he had already seen clearly that the little girl running over was the 13-year-old girl who was sleeping with him that day. She wore a pair of braids and opened her arms. Happy like a little butterfly.

Sun Wenwu knew that the little girl's name was Miho. She was 13 years old and hadn't gone to school yet. Even wearing a long floral dress with two or three patches could not conceal her happy childhood.

"Uncle Sun, the village chief told you to go back. Miho's sister came back from outside and brought a lot of delicious food for Miho, and also brought a beautiful dress that I have never seen before, and a dress that can A small box that talks to monsters..."

Miho kicked the clods on the ground intermittently with her toes, and said with a smile.

"Is that so... what?" Sun Wenwu rolled over and jumped up from the ground, his injured leg suddenly felt a burst of pain.

But Sun Wenwu couldn't care about that much anymore. He clearly heard Miho say that Miho's sister who was working outside came back. It doesn't matter what delicious food she brings, and the beautiful dress is not the key. Talking small box... Well, if it's not a mobile phone, what could it be?

"You mean... your sister came back from work to visit relatives, and brought back a hand... no, it's a small box that can talk to monsters," Sun Wenwu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, holding Miho's weak shoulders, shaking Said.

"Well," Miho nodded vigorously: "The village head said, what is this strange little box called a hand... It's the thing you mentioned, uncle. The village head told me to call you back quickly, saying that this thing is not good for you, uncle. It must be useful,"

"Okay, okay..." Sun Wenwu came up happily, and his words were a little incoherent. He hurriedly followed Miho back to the village, stopped after walking two steps, turned around and picked up the somewhat round wooden stick that had been rubbed, and leaned on it. He persisted and walked in the direction of the village.

Miho sensibly supported half of Sun Wenwu's shoulders, trying to let her bear half of Sun Wenwu's body weight, but Sun Wenwu reluctantly leaned on the little girl, but walked even slower.

"The village chief's grandfather said, Uncle, you can't walk too fast, the wound won't grow back," Miho lowered her head, kicking away the gravel on the side of the road, looking very caring.

"Well," Sun Wenwu responded casually, with such a cute little lolita, even Sun Wenwu, who used to kill without blinking an eye, has no good way to do it.

"My sister said, I will be 14 years old next year, and I can go out and work with her. I look forward to it when I think about it. Working, I can earn a lot of money that I can't spend, and I can buy a lot. I bought a lot of new clothes and brought them back for my little brothers and sisters to wear..."

Miho spoke leisurely, looking into the distance with anticipation in her eyes.

"Cough..." Sun Wenwu coughed dryly, breaking the little girl's cute fantasy. If earning money was so easy, he, Sun Wenwu, would not have traveled all the way to Japan to start his own new business. After all, in the development of Huaxia Kingdom , the business has reached a bottleneck period, "You are a 14-year-old kid, and you haven't been on... what can you do,"

Sun Wenwu wanted to say, you haven’t even gone to school, what do you know, the feasting and feasting in the metropolis outside is not suitable for such a simple person in this small village to make money, let alone a 14-year-old, who is still a child laborer when he goes out , There will be no formal jobs, and I can only do things for some unscrupulous little bosses, and I can't earn much money.

Miho blinked her big smart eyes, turned around twice, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are lying."

"Well... what did I lie to you?"

"My sister said that I just need to work with my uncle. My sister said that my uncle has a very big factory, and he needs to recruit a lot of female workers. People like me are the ones you like most in your factory, don't you think so?" ,"

Sun Wenwu thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of any big factory where he could use child labor...

"My sister said that the work is very simple, just like... like..."

"Like what,"

"Just like when my sister and I slept with you that day, just take off your clothes and lie next to the man... Uncle, do you think this is good? I just lie next to you. Those who don't know Man, I...I can't accompany them..."

"..."

Sun Wenwu had black lines on his face, he ate and said nothing...

"Uncle, uncle, why don't you talk, uncle...don't you like me sleeping with you?"

Sun Wenwu's heart was beating violently. He finally knew what the women in this village were doing when they went out to work. They turned out to be "actors" in his "movie company".

Sun Wenwu is well aware of the nature of his "film company"...

It's just that I never expected that I or my company had pulled so many young women into the water to shoot some small films of cavalry and infantry, and they would be enshrined by the villagers here as the great benefactors of the Wanjiasheng Buddha.

This this……

Nima, God.

Japanese people are all swollen.

"You don't have to lie down with other men. Uncle promises you that as long as you like to go out to work, I will give you enough wages. You...just talk to uncle." Sun Wenwu suddenly felt compassion, There is no way, such a cute little loli, Sun Wenwu really can't bear to let her enter this industry so early...

"Really?" Miho jumped up, hung her body on Sun Wenwu's body, and kissed his old flushed face.

"Oh..." Sun Wenwu couldn't support the weight of the two of them and fell to the ground.

Looking up from a distance, the smoke from cooking in the village...

That smoke...doesn't look like cooking smoke...why is it so thick...

Is there a fire somewhere?