flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 52 Departure to Collect Herbs
It's just that human life is at stake. Qin Min endured the pain and wanted to punch a second time, but someone grabbed his wrist.

Qin Min looked up and saw Fu Minglai, and was about to explain that he was saving someone.

The other party didn't listen to her explanation at all, and said directly: "Tell me, what do you want to hit? I'll do it."

Everyone else was silent, vaguely aware that they were saving lives, and hurriedly followed, "Let us do it!"

Qin Min said quickly: "The middle of the chest or the back of the vest are fine."

Fu Minglai hummed lightly, and punched Liang Dawei in the chest.

Liang Dawei immediately spewed out the black medicinal soup with slag, and gasped for breath.

Seeing the medicinal soup, Fu Minglai immediately grasped Qin Min's arm and took a step back.

Only Sun Chengyi couldn't react in time, and was still standing where he was, with a lot of medicinal soup on his sleeves.

Sun Chengyi, "..."

He didn't expect the boss to give him a hand, but couldn't he just remind him.

Qin Min avoided the medicinal soup in time, and was about to withdraw his arm when he felt his arm being pinched. He couldn't help being stunned, and looked at Fu Minglai in surprise.

Fu Minglai's expression was cold and calm, he couldn't see that he had done that frivolous act at all, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "I've grown flesh."

That deep voice seemed to have a sense of accomplishment, and the ending was slightly raised with satisfaction.

Qin Min almost thought that he was the owner of some pig farm, happy that his pigs were growing fat.

She secretly rolled her eyes, turned her head to look at Liang Dawei whose breathing was gradually calming down, "Brother Liang, are you alright?"

Liang Dawei had just drank half of the medicinal soup, and the effect of the medicine had not yet taken effect, his stomach was still hurting, and he said weakly: "I still have breath."

Sun Chengyi was speechless, "If you really do what you can, you can hold yourself back with a sip of medicinal soup."

Liang Dawei sighed in a low voice: "I didn't expect that I would not be able to swallow the medicinal soup."

He didn't know what was going on, even if he couldn't swallow it, the medicine soup didn't seem to flow down by itself, so it just blocked it.

He was so suppressed that his consciousness was blurred for a while, and he thought for a while that he was going to be locked up in the gate of hell. Fortunately, the little lady and the head beat him twice, and he was able to catch his breath.

Qin Min heard that Liang Dawei's voice was wrong, and brought him a glass of water.

As soon as Liang Dawei opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was being scraped by the crumbs in the medicine soup, and the pain was severe.

Qin Min's water was delivered at the right time.

Liang Dawei quickly took a few sips, moistened his throat, and felt much better.

Uncle Liang took his pulse and sighed: "Fortunately, you recovered in time. If this time is prolonged, not to mention that the person may not be rescued, even if he is rescued, his brain will definitely become stupid."

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect things to be so serious.

Liang Dawei had lingering fears when he heard that, if he was stupid, he would have to die if he was suffering himself and others.

Others sighed: "Fortunately, the boss beat you."

Fu Minglai didn't want to take credit, and his expression was calm, "I only knew that I had to do this after seeing the little lady."

Qin Min said softly: "There was a child in my husband's family who ate too fast once, and almost suffocated. At that time, there was a young doctor who beat him twice and saved him. I think the situation is similar. , I just wanted to try, but I didn’t expect to succeed.”

Fu Minglai looked down at Qin Min, thanks to her being able to calmly remember this and save Liang Dawei in such an emergency.

Liang Dawei said seriously: "Little lady, I will catch a bear for you tomorrow too."

Qin Min laughed.

Uncle Liang coughed softly, "Since you are going into the mountains, you should get some more herbs by the way. If this bowl of medicinal soup goes down, my medicine cabinet will really bottom out."

Liang Dawei murmured: "To gather medicinal herbs is to gather medicinal herbs. Where can I get them by the way? The medicinal herbs are either long or large, and they have to be searched all over the mountains and plains. There is no time to catch bears."

Unless the big black bear ran up to them and let them catch it.

Uncle Liang looked at the black residue of the medicinal soup around his mouth, felt that the medicinal soup had been fed to the dogs, and said angrily: "Don't pick it up, next time your stomach hurts to death, I won't make medicine for you either! "

Drinking the medicinal soup but not wanting to collect herbs is any different from those scumbags who don't pay for whoring!
Liang Dawei waved his hand, "Why is Uncle Liang so angry? Who can say no?"

He can catch bears for the little lady by himself, and the others go pick their herbs.

next morning.

Fu Minglai was sharpening his axe, when he heard Liang Dawei's plan, he said in a cold voice, "Go to the pool to soak in the water before you wake up, you think the big black bear is raised by your family, and I'll let you catch it just to say hello."

Liang Dawei looked resolute, "Boss, you believe me, I can beat a bear by myself!"

He rested for the night, his throat healed, his stomach pain was gone, and he was strong enough to fight a bear.

Fu Minglai didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Liang Dawei expended a lot of words, but Fu Minglai's heart was as strong as iron, and he was not moved at all.

He was forced to give up, counting the number of people gloomily, "We are all here, boss, we can start picking herbs."

Fu Ming looked at the closed thatched cottage next to him, "Wait for someone else."

The faces of the others were a little more bewildered, "Isn't everyone already here?"

Liang Dawei noticed Fu Minglai's gaze, and was stunned for a while, "Is the little lady going too?"

Fu Minglai hummed.

The others were surprised: "What? Are you going to take the little lady there this time?"

Liang Dawei couldn't help frowning, and condemned: "Boss, how can you take the little lady to pick herbs!"

The others also chattered and said: "Boss, you don't know that the little lady is reading herb books, so you just torment her like this? She hasn't read the book for two days, so how can you help her?"

"Boss, have you asked the little lady for her opinion, is she willing to help?"

Fu Ming didn't raise his head, and said casually, "She said she wanted to go."

A few people couldn't help but fell silent, ah, the little lady is going, then...

That doesn't work either.

Liang Dawei frowned, "My little lady has never gone to pick herbs with us, I don't know how tiring it is to pick herbs, and it's not like you don't know the boss, how can you agree to her."

The others also nodded, "Maybe the little lady thinks that we just climbed a mountain, picked a few grasses, and then came down."

The last time Qin Min went to see the trap with them, he walked just a few steps, his legs were already shaking from exhaustion, his face was pale, as if he had lost half his life.

Picking herbs requires walking all over the mountains and plains, but they are a little bit overwhelmed, let alone the little lady.

Fu Minglai polished the ax till it shined, and said softly: "If she is tired, I can carry her away."

Others choked.

The look in Fu Minglai's eyes became strange.

That's the reason, but the boss is taking it for granted, right?

Someone whispered: "Boss, don't you just have this idea..."

The person next to him directly covered that person's mouth and would be silenced by the boss if he spoke nonsense.

Liang Dawei's expression was a bit complicated. After struggling for two seconds, he said seriously, "Boss, I support you."

　Random interview: Why did you agree to the little lady and Fu Minglai to be together after only struggling with the moral bottom line for two seconds?
　　Liang Dawei: Three seconds is too much, the little lady is not worthy of her husband!
　　PS: In ancient times, three was more

　　
　
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