Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: Sheng Chong Jiu Huangfei

Chapter 587
There is soft green grass under the body, and the bright but not hot sunlight on the top makes the person very warm.

Feng Yunqing squinted her eyes, picked up a weed and twisted it open, strands of blue-green grass juice stained her fair fingertips.

"It's true..." Feng Yunqing murmured, the scepter that fell on her hand had already been extinguished, and when she was underwater just now, she clearly saw that the red flame was still not affected at all in the water, but just now The moment she left the water, the fire of the scepter was lightly extinguished by the breeze here.

Feng Yunqing couldn't figure out what was going on, and was wondering in his heart, a few small sika deer suddenly emerged from the nearby bushes, and they jumped up in shock when they saw them.

It seemed that these deer wanted to come to the pool to drink water, but they didn't want to see a few outsiders and be frightened.

Feng Yunqing and one of the fawns looked at each other for a long time, their wet eyes were black and round, revealing a bit of curiosity and doubt without any concealment.

The deer waited for a while, seeing that these people seemed harmless, they all walked to the edge of the pool with small steps and hung their heads to drink water.

Seeing the creatures with his own eyes, Feng Yunqing finally let go of his heart, and didn't bother the deer, and waited until they had finished drinking and ran away before asking, "Where are we going now?"

The fire of the scepter was extinguished, and there was nothing to guide them. What should they do next?
Xuanyuan Yelan got up, dried the clothes with spiritual power, and shook her head lightly: "I don't know, let's look around first."

Ji Yue lay on the ground unable to get up, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Feng Yunqing wanted to help him, but Xuanyuan Yelan quickly lifted him up with one step, and then took a step: "Let's go."

The jungle was vast, and the three of them walked for a long time before they came out of the deep mountains. They found traps and traps for hunting on the ground. There were traces of living people in this place. This and the discovery cheered up several people.

They followed the traces of the mountain path and went straight down. The waterfall flowing down from the mountain has turned into a clear and gentle stream here.

After turning a corner, the field of vision suddenly became wider. There were three or four groups of women washing clothes by the stream not far away. They were wearing coarse clothes, and they didn't seem to have the slightest spiritual fluctuation.

A woman finished washing her clothes, just picked up the basin and stood up, when she looked up, she saw three people staring at them. She looked at Feng Yunqing and the three without any panic on her face.

She turned her head to greet the other sisters around her, pouted her mouth towards the opposite side, and said something in her mouth, and the other women quickly noticed the person standing opposite.

An older woman yelled at them and murmured a few words, but Feng Yunqing couldn't understand, so she turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Yelan.

Xuanyuan Yelan was a little surprised, and said: "They are speaking in ancient sounds, asking who we are."

Xuanyuan Yelan understood the ancient sound, thought for a while, and responded in an ancient language with his tongue pressed: "We lost our way in the mountains and forests, and came here by accident, which disturbed everyone."

The eyes of those women turned around Feng Yunqing, probably because they felt that there was a woman opposite, so they were not afraid, and they called a few of them to go back together.

Xuanyuan Yelan said softly to Feng Yunqing and Ji Yue: "They asked us to go back to the village together and invite us to be guests."

"The folk customs are so simple?" Feng Yunqing was a little unbelievable, but this place is obviously not the lower three realms, and he can't use his usual thinking to figure out the thoughts of the people here.

The woman on the opposite side pointed to the front, then greeted the others, packed up and prepared to go back.

Xuanyuan Yelan and the others walked forward for a while, and saw a small wooden bridge. The women were not restrained, and pointed to the wooden bridge for them to come over.

The eyes of the several women rolled between Xuanyuan Yelan and Feng Yunqing, and they whispered something to the person next to them, Xuanyuan Yelan smiled and replied in an ancient voice.

Feng Yunqing couldn't understand their conversation, so she teased the listless Ji Yue and asked, "What are they talking about?"

Ji Yue is lazy by nature, and has a little bit of all kinds of miscellaneous things, so he can understand a little bit, but he just has a taste and is not proficient. Are you a couple, the prince replied yes, we have been together for many years and have a deep relationship."

Feng Yun choked for a moment, closed his mouth and did not speak.

The woman brought them to a small village. The thatched huts and stones were piled up to form a shelter from the wind and rain. In the village, there were old people sitting at the door basking in the sun, and children in twos and threes playing and playing. An odd mountain village.

People in the village looked at the three strangers who came in behind the woman from time to time, and there were people talking to them along the way. The cheerful elder sister enthusiastically introduced them to the villagers, and the residents just looked at the outsiders curiously. .

The leading elder sister brought them to a thatched hut. There was a boy at the door who was carving with a knife. Hearing what the elder sister said, he raised his head to look at Feng Yunqing and the three of them. His gaze stayed on Feng Yunqing's face for a moment. .

He got up and walked into the house, talked to someone for a while, then walked out again, nodding his head.

The eldest sister smiled when she saw this, her plain and unpretentious face showed simple kindness, she probably could see that Feng Yunqin couldn't understand what she said, so she said a long series of words to Xuanyuan Yelan in an ancient Chinese language, and seeing the other party's expression was calm, She also left.

Feng Yunqing poked Ji Yue's arm and asked, "What did she say?"

Ji Yuedao: "This eldest sister said that a wise man might be able to help us and guide us back when we were lost. She also said that we would go to her house as guests in a while. The third house in the village is her home."

The boy turned sideways and made a "please" gesture. The three of them nodded their heads and walked into the thatched hut.

The house is simple, with only a table and a few wooden benches inside. There is a separate room on the left and right, and the curtain on the right is hung with strings of plant fruits. Some skewers are held in hands as toys.

An old man was sitting behind a curtain, with a straw mat under his body, a small table in front of him, a few leaves scattered on the table, and a small pot of ink.

Feng Yunqing recognized at a glance that this leaf was the same as the leaves left by the Wuren tribe. In ancient times, there was no paper, and cloth was only used to keep people warm, so they would use this kind of wide palm leaf instead of paper, and then use the prepared The special ink is used to write on it, and the handwriting will not fade for thousands of years.

This is the usual method, the leaves are easy to rot, and generally important things will be engraved on bamboo slips or stone slabs, and then gradually lost.

(End of this chapter)