The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 104 Betting Warning
When Zilan came out to cook the medicine, Lonely Que was holding a jug of wine and dangling it in front of her, looking at it from time to time with an expression of disbelief.

"Young man, just ask if you have something. You won't get the answer just by looking at it." There was no one else around. Zilan put away the folding fan and said with a kind smile.

Every time he saw the other party's eyes like this, Lonely Que felt a cold feeling behind him. Although he knew that the other party had no ill intentions, he was still a little out of control.Fortunately, he recovered quickly and continued to look at the seemingly ordinary little girl in front of him, wondering: "Did you really know no martial arts this morning?"

Feng Qianji's ability is not as good as his, but he is not too weak either. Being able to be pressed down and beaten by a little girl is a bit unbelievable, but it is also a fact witnessed with one's own eyes.

"No." Zilan shook her head. Seeing the disbelief on the other person's face, she added very honestly: "But I can fight. I believe you, young man, can tell."

Lonely Point nodded. He could see that the other party didn't use any internal energy. His actions didn't look like he was taught by a sect, but more like he was self-taught, just like a folk gangster fighting.However, the opponent was very skillful in his attacks, hitting the vulnerable points with all his moves. It seemed that he didn't use much effort, but the sour taste...

"I'm a little lucky that I didn't offend you, little girl, when we first met." Otherwise, what was waiting for him would be the kind of treatment that Feng Qianji received.

But when he heard this, the other party was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused: "Young man, have you ever offended me? When? I remember you never said anything bad about A Feng."

……

Ganqing, this little girl only cares about her friends. She doesn't take it seriously what others say. Such a character really... inexplicably earns her some favor.

Lone Que looked at Zilan with a little more admiration, shook the wine in his hand, and said, "Little girl, would you like to have a few drinks with me?"

"I'll go give Ah Feng some medicine first, and uncle can just wait for me at Tingfeng Ting."

"it is good."

Zilan came to the room and gave her medicine, then poured water. When she held Fengchou's other hand and communicated with him, she heard the other party mention a person's name.

"You want the child to help?" Zilan was a little unsure. After getting the accurate answer, she nodded in agreement: "I heard that the child and the pharmacist are friends, so it would be appropriate to ask him to help. That child And know what to do.”

Then he asked for the jade pendant from Calamus, and after taking out a hint of familiar breath, he returned it, briefly wrote about the matter, and watched the breath turn into a pink butterfly and leave.

Zilan stretched out her hand and touched the green leaves of the calamus. She thought about it and suddenly thought of a question.

"But, will the child get lost?"

Fengchoubie: ...Don’t ask me, if you ask, just set the flag.

But problems were problems, Zilan still had some confidence in the person she was talking about. After chatting with Feng Chou for a few more words, she got up and went out.

At the Tingfeng Pavilion, Lonely Que had prepared wine and was waiting. Next to him, the Lord of the Remnant Forest was sitting and making tea. His gentle brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was unconsciously tainted with a little sadness.

Zilan walked over and sat down next to the Lord of the Remnant Forest. She obediently took the tea cup that was handed to her, took a sip and asked, "Master of the Forest, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zi Lan's worried look, the Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't help but raise his hand to stroke the top of the other person's hair, hiding his sorrow for the time being, shaking his head and asking: "I'm fine, but did Zi Lan get any injuries when he was fighting with someone this morning? ?”

Zilan shook her head and smiled confidently: "Master Lin, don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt if it's not necessary. I'm still very powerful."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't help but nodded in agreement: "Indeed, I underestimated you Zilan before, but what happened this morning... I hope you can not take it to heart. They were also angry for a moment, so they were so arrogant. Choosing words.”

Speaking later, the Lord of the Remnant Forest had already slowed down his tone. Lonely Que looked at Zilan, somewhat looking forward to how she would answer.

Zilan didn't have any intention of holding on to her. After all, Feng Chou had already comforted her, so she smiled slightly and raised her hand to pour a cup of tea for the Lord of the Remnant Forest: "I'm angry because they offended my friends. , and also offended the forest owner. If they are willing to apologize to the forest owner, and the forest owner accepts it, it is okay not to take it to heart. But, is it possible? "

The Lord of the Remnant Forest did not expect that the other party was also fighting for him. He felt warm in his heart, but he shook his head and replied: "I actually don't mind, and I understand that your anger, Zilan, is justified, but I don't want you to get into trouble because of it." Trouble."

"Master Lin is indeed a good person." Zilan showed a bright smile, and then mentally blacklisted the people from Guiliang Bingfu, and then straightened her face: "But Master Lin, do you think it's strange? You must know that since dragon energy can be regarded as a treasure, it will not dissipate casually. Anyone with some experience will understand this. But if there is a problem with dragon energy, the first thing the other party thinks of is not to go Wouldn’t it be too abrupt to go after the cause of the problem and instead direct your anger to someone else?”

"This..." The Lord of the Remnant Forest couldn't help but be startled, Lone Que showed a look of surprise, frowned and asked: "Little girl, what do you mean, this pursuit of Yu Zai was carried out intentionally?"

Zilan looked at the struggling expression of the Lord of the Remnant Forest and sighed inwardly, with a smile on her face as if nothing had happened: "This is just my guess. Just listen to the Lord of the Forest and the uncle, don't pay too much attention to it." Sure enough, you can't be too direct. Yes, you have to take your time.

Lonely Que had a look of disbelief, but when he saw the Lord of the Remnant Forest heaving a sigh of relief, he understood after a little thought, and couldn't help but look at Zilan with admiration.

"We're almost done talking, let's start drinking." Lonely Que took out two wine bowls, filled them full, and even spilled some when he pushed them over: "But just drinking is no fun, little girl. Do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Zilan smelled the smell of the wine, and the strong smell of alcohol hit her face, making her face turn a little rosy.

"Let's bet on who can drink to the end. If I win, you will completely connect my muscles and veins and allow me to support Yu Zai. If I lose, I will retire honestly and never come back to the world. How about it?"

Zilan smiled, twirling her fingertips on the edge of the bowl, but said: "Then let me give you a suggestion, uncle. If you lose, how about combining the two conditions into one?"

"What if I win?" This bet made him a little excited.

Zilan narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a contented expression, and said with a confident smile: "Unfortunately, this is not possible."

"Hey, little girl, you can't talk too much." Lonely Que was a little competitive, but thinking of Zilan's unusual methods, he couldn't help but be more cautious: "But let's talk about it first, just You are allowed to drink, but you are not allowed to do anything else." "Don't worry, uncle, after all, I have no internal power to use." While Zilan promised that she would not do anything, she also hinted at the hope that the other party would not do anything either.

Lone Que felt relieved now. After briefly touching the wine bowls with Zilan, the two of them started drinking.

Because the wine tasted a bit pungent, Zilan didn't drink it very quickly, but she was able to drink up all the wine every time.

At the beginning, the Lord of the Remnant Forest was worried that Zilan would not be able to bear it, and even prepared some tea nearby, hoping that the other party would relieve his hangover.However, when I arrived later, I found that in addition to her complexion becoming more and more rosy, her eyes were still bright, and she didn't look like she was drunk at all, and I felt a little relieved.

"Hiccup... little girl, why are you... hiccupping! Are you still so energetic?" Lonely Que thought he would never get drunk after a thousand drinks, but he was so drunk that he started to hiccup, but the little girl was still not drunk at all. It seems that even if you keep drinking it, there will be no problem.

"I said, this is not possible. Do you want to admit defeat?"

"No, no! Keep drinking!"

Although the condition of losing was harmless to him, his lonely and lacking self-esteem would not allow him to be defeated by a little girl in drinking.

So he drank a few more jars, and after there was no room to move around his feet, Lonely Que laid his head on the table, snored, and fell asleep directly.

Zilan drank the remaining wine in her hand, took the tea handed over by the Lord of the Remnant Forest, washed away some of the strong smell of alcohol in her mouth, and asked: "Master of the Forest, do you have any silver needles on your body?"

The Lord of the Remnant Forest knows some medical skills, and he also carries some necessary medicine for wounds. Of course he has silver needles.

After taking it, Zilan wiped it on her fingers, and then inserted the silver needles into Lone Que's acupuncture points one by one. Her expression was very calm, and she controlled the speed and strength of the needles very well, almost every time. The needles all landed quickly and steadily in the exact location.

Anyone who has studied medicine can see that Zilan's techniques are very professional and skillful, and her medical skills are not low. Otherwise, she would not be able to connect the severely damaged tendons without the help of others. This requires a certain amount of time. Strength and confidence.

The last silver needle fell, and her index finger was already a little bloody under the friction of the silver needle. Adhering to the principle of not wasting, Zilan used the blood to make a life-protecting spell and threw it over.

However, this can only protect people from death, but there is nothing that can be done about missing arms and legs. After all, the power of nature is not willing to spend effort to protect people.

After doing all this, Zilan waved her hand and took back all the silver needles. When she returned them to the Lord of the Remnant Forest, she put her finger in front of him and looked at him innocently.

The Lord of the Remnant Forest could see it to some extent. As long as the wound was caused by Zilan himself, it would continue to bleed. No matter how good the wound medicine was, it would be useless. Only by letting him activate his true energy to heal the wound could it heal quickly.

Although it was strange, seeing that Zilan had no intention of explaining, the Lord of the Remnant Forest was also considerate and did not ask any further questions. He just gently held the bleeding fingers and injected infuriating energy to heal the injury.

"Has Lone Que's tendons been connected?" The wound healed, and the Lord of the Remnant Forest withdrew his hand, looking at Lone Que who was still snoring and asked.

"Yes, it was just forcibly connected. If you exercise too much, you will become a useless person." Zilan was a little tired. Just as she was about to raise her hands to rub her eyes, a thunder suddenly fell from the sky and resounded through the sky.

Zilan was stunned for a moment, and then she understood that this was Tiandao warning her not to interfere too much. She looked helpless and nodded lightly in agreement.

In order not to be sent back early, she should just take the vacation honestly and try not to use her abilities.

This thunder woke up Lone Que who was sleeping. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zilan looking helplessly at the sky, looking very troubled. He subconsciously blurted out: "Isn't this thunder coming from behind?" Did you come with the little girl?"

Then he saw the helplessness on Zilan's face deepening. He moved his body and found that the broken tendons had been connected, and there was a warm power flowing inside.

"No, even if you connect a vein, you will be punished by God. Is there no solution?" Lone Que doesn't believe in fate, but he cares about the lives of others, especially the life of a little girl who helped him a lot.

Zilan actually doesn't care about this. As long as there are not too many places to interfere, Tiandao is still easy to talk about.What she was helpless about was how people in this world were smarter than each other. No wonder Shang looked like he had a headache. It was really difficult to hide the past.

Hearing the other party's question and seeing the worried look on the face of the Lord of the Remnant Forest, Zilan's lips curved into a sunny arc, and she said matter-of-factly: "Yes, uncle, break your tendons again." That’s it~”

Lone Que's expression instantly became very tangled, but his chaotic brain still caught the little girl's specially raised voice. After realizing that it was a joke, he couldn't help complaining: "Little girl, you can't get married like this. "

"Isn't there a forest owner?"

The expressions of the two froze.

"I believe that Master Lin will not mind letting me stay for a few more days, enough to find someone who doesn't dislike me for not being able to cook. Besides, I'm still young, so it's the uncle who should worry about this. Right? Master Lin."

The Lord of the Remnant Forest nodded, obviously relieved.

Lonely Que, who is no longer young: "..."

After a strange silence, he continued to drink from the bowl and didn't want to talk anymore.

This little girl is simply poisonous.

　I'm running out of inspiration again...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)