The most cattle country medical concubine

1237 Chapter 1 It's a hell of a story ([-])
Soon, that person, and the ancient tree, were all submerged by the flood.

Not even the individual heads were visible, only a yellow ocean, like a cemetery for the dead.

The elk leaned against him suddenly, turned to look at Zhu Qian: "Why don't you go and save him?"

Zhu Qian looked back at him very calmly: "Why don't you go and save him?"

The elk had no choice but to insert his own hair with both hands, and scratched vigorously: "Isn't it because of you? You didn't say anything before, and I was almost deceived by those two old poisons. Now I'm scared. I don't know What kind of person is he, is he really calling for help, is it a trap?"

It turned out that it was Miss Si who pretended to be hurt and asked to be rescued, which left a psychological shadow on the elk.

Zhu Qian snorted softly in his nostrils: "So, you are so simple?"

The irony is obvious.

The elk glared at him, with his hands on his hips: "Where am I not innocent? I have never seen a pure young man who is traveling far away for the first time in the world. Can it be easy?"

Dahei was speechless for a while, always felt that it would be fine if the two people in front of him didn't quarrel, but when they quarreled, the child's form would be exposed.

"Anyway—" Elk pointed at Zhu Qian, who was half a head shorter than him in front of him. Only this made him a little confident.Although the current dwarf is considered tall for children of the same age, he may definitely grow taller than him in the future, so I have to take the opportunity to point it out.

In Zhu Qian's eyes, the person in front of him had such a dirty mind, and the corner of his mouth twitched disdainfully, and said, "Don't forget, you are relying on me to renew your life."

The elk really wanted to throw himself into the Yellow River and kill himself.

In the end, considering that he wanted to keep his life, the elk had no choice but to take his hand back embarrassingly.

"Anyway." The elk continued to clear his throat, regaining his aura, but what he said was, "I know you are smarter than me, Mr. Long Qian. Your wisdom is the Wenqu star in the sky, and no one can match it." Comparable to you. Look, you can see the true identity of those two old poisons, but I just can't see it at all. So, I am not waiting for you to give instructions, can I save people? Didn't expect, you Such a cold-blooded and heartless person."

Facing his accusation, Zhu Qian talked and laughed happily: "You don't just know that I am a cold-blooded and ruthless person. How many times have you said it before."

The elk's cheeks twitched: He was defeated by the opponent every time, what did he say?
"Forget it." Zhu Qian seemed to be comforting him, and patted him lightly on the arm, "You want me to comfort you for not saving people, as if you have a conscience, tell me earlier. Don't put the blame on me. Because , you are not a good person."

The elk was speechless.

"Well, none of us have a conscience, so we watched the man drown. Then we can only see if God thinks it is time to punish us and let the man turn into a ghost to retaliate against us."

The elk was frightened by his words and broke into a cold sweat, and shouted: "Don't involve me if you have a conscience!"

Dahei heard the two of them arguing, but he didn't hear anything anyway.All I know is that the person who was washed away by the flood just now is his fate.There are three of them now, and they really don't have the leisure and energy to save people casually, because they are all in danger.I can only hope that man is lucky.

The three continued to walk forward.

Seeing that with the second flash flood, the weather didn't get better because of it. It was like God shed tears, and it started to rain miserably.

Although the rain is light, if you keep being drenched, you will get sick.

The three of them found a place along the way to take shelter from the rain.

Under a big rock like a canopy, the elk built a support with the wood he found, and rubbed flint to start a fire.Take off the wet clothes outside and put them on the fire to dry.

Dahei took out two sweet potatoes that he carried with him and roasted them in the fire.When the skin is roasted and cracked, the red meat of the sweet potato inside emits a tempting aroma, making people hungry and salivating.

When the elk was licking its mouth, it looked back to see where Zhu Qian had gone, and saw that the other party was sitting next to the little girl.

Dahei is not available.Zhu Qian carefully opened Masako's lips, lifted the water bag, and fed water bit by bit into her small mouth.

The elk watched nervously for a while, and saw that Masako swallowed the water, and felt relieved.

Not all doctors know that being able to drink water is always a good thing, compared to not being able to drink a drop of water. At that time, people are really about to ascend to heaven.

"Master Long Qian, you are really kind to her." The elk said sourly.

Zhu Qian didn't seem to hear him, and raised his eyes.

A figure, like a ghost, made no sound, suddenly walked under the rock where they were hiding from the rain.

I saw that person, a young man, probably only around twenty years old.He wore a plain bamboo shirt, cloth shoes, and a hat like that worn by Confucian scholars in the academy.It was raining lightly outside, but the whole body of this person showed no trace of being wet by the rain.

The elk looked up and saw the person's face, its eyes were straightened, and then it opened its mouth in a round shape of surprise: "Oh my god——Damn it!"

Dahei, who was baking sweet potatoes, was visibly startled by his voice.Before he could react, the elk had already jumped behind Dahei, grabbed Dahei's shoulders with both hands, and pointed at the man with trembling fingers.

As if the other party is really a ghost.

Dahei had to think about it, and finally, he remembered it, and couldn't help but stare at the new scholar.

This man has a handsome face, a straight nose, and a vermilion smart mole in the middle of the left eyebrow. He has his own unique facial features and is not difficult to recognize.However, this man seemed to be exactly the same as the man who was drowned holding a big tree in the flood that they saw on the way just now.

No wonder, the elk was so frightened.

When the scholar heard them shouting ghosts, he looked innocent for a moment, his eyes drooped, and he looked left and right with his hands with sleeves exposed, as if he was studying whether he was a ghost.

The elk's lips trembled, his shoulders trembled, and he raised a trembling voice and asked him: "Who are you?!"

(End of this chapter)