Chapter Nine: Days and nights in the past
Zhou Mou woke up in a daze. It was already the afternoon of the second day after the battle to defend the city. The pain radiating from all parts of his body made him grin.
I just remember that he seemed to be obsessed with something, and he was a bit obsessed with it. He didn't even go up the stairs, but climbed down from the city wall. As a result, he fell to pieces. The thirty-meter-high city wall, even if he was at the fifth level of physical training, his physical body
The strength has been greatly improved, and it is a bit unbearable.
Touching the big bump on his forehead, Zhou Mou showed a wry smile. The wounds on his body were all simply bandaged. It seemed that they were caused by the human soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield, but I don't know how they viewed him as a daredevil.
Maybe in the eyes of others at this moment, he is just a piece of shit.
It was quite difficult to get up from the bed. Zhou Mou habitually wanted to find the toilet, and then he couldn't help but pat his forehead. This was completely similar to where the toilets came from in the ancient world. At most, they were toilets, or they could just use a bucket.
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Zhou Mou observed in Sichuan and finally found a pot under the bed. Well, it was a chamber pot. Fortunately, it looked like it had been there for a long time and there were no traces of use in the short term.
"Ah, so comfortable~"
Immediately ignoring the situation, Zhou Mou opened his trousers, took out the Ice Soul Silver Needle and started to use it directly. Maybe he had held it in for too long, but at this moment, the gate was wide open, making him so comfortable that he couldn't help but groan.
"Squeak."
There was a sound of opening the door. When Zhou Mou heard the sound, he looked over and saw a graceful girl pushing the door open. The girl had pretty features, bright eyes and white teeth. She was holding a finely crafted bamboo basket in her hand, but she had a dull look on her face at this moment.
He looked at the former, and then within a split second, the girl's cheeks turned red and she hurriedly retreated.
Zhou Mou was also dancing in embarrassment at this moment, but because the water was too fast and violent, he couldn't close the gate even if he wanted to, so he could only say hurriedly that he had three urgent needs, I'm sorry.
"This face has been thrown to the earth!"
After finishing his own affairs, Zhou Mou's face turned red. Not to mention anything else, just the few moans he just made, if heard by the girl, would be enough to kill him on the spot. If another version were spread,
Say he is on the left hand and the right hand... then this will be a lot of fun!
"Master, are you okay?"
Just when Zhou Mou was thinking about what to say and was about to go out, a girl asked from outside the house. He immediately ran over to open the door and forced out an awkward smile.
After some explanations, this trivial small social death incident was finally skipped, but Zhou Mou repeatedly emphasized that he was not there, which caused the girl to laugh as clear and sweet as a bell.
From the conversation, we learned that the girl's name was Jiang Xinyan, and she was a doctor in Ziyun City. Because there were so many wounded human soldiers that day, and the entire city lord's palace was crowded with wounded, she had no choice but to take Zhou Mou home.
Carefully untying the gauze on Zhou Mou's shoulder, Jiang Xinyan carefully observed the wound. Seeing that there was no sign of deterioration, she applied the ground herbs on it.
The small and exquisite jade hands were bandaging the wound, and feeling the hot body temperature of the other person's skin, Jiang Xinyan's cheeks instantly heated up, and her face was as red as a ripe apple.
A little panicked, she wrapped the gauze and checked the other wounds. They were all fine. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a bowl of porridge from the bamboo basket.
"Well, your wound hasn't healed yet..." Jiang Xinyan looked a little unnatural and whispered: "For now, just eat some lighter food. Wait, when your injury is healed, I will make other things for you."
"Okay, sorry for the trouble."
Zhou Mou naturally saw the girl's embarrassment. Her small hands were covered with calluses, which must have come from working as a child. The clothes she wore were also extremely simple, so she lived a very poor life.
Without saying anything else, Zhou Mou picked up the stone bowl and slowly drank the porridge. Jiang Xinyan showed a smile, like a spring breeze bathing in the rain, which made people feel pity. She gave a few more serious instructions, then stood up and left.
"Xiao Yan'er~"
Just when Zhou Mou finished his porridge and was about to practice, an old woman's voice came from outside the house, "You kid, why are you like your father? You just brought those shabby people back to save people."
It's a matter for the City Lord's Mansion, and you will be subsidized even if you die, so you don't need to worry about it at all."
"It is a doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded, not to mention that he was injured to protect us. This is what my father taught me." Jiang Xinyan said calmly.
The old woman refused to give up and said in an old-fashioned way: "You kid, you are just as good as your damn father. Your family is not rich to begin with, and now you have to share food to support an injured person. Even if your father was still alive before."
Now, you are just a girl. Let’s not talk about whether there is any malicious intent in that wound. Even if there is no evil intention, if you, a girl, bring a man home and your reputation is ruined, how can you marry in the future?"
"It's troublesome for me, but I really have no interest in Brother Agou..."
In the hut, Zhou Mou pricked up his ears and eavesdropped openly. It seemed that this was not the first time Jiang Xinyan had dealt with this old woman, and she declined directly.
This conversation made Zhou Mou understand the motive of the old woman. It turned out that she came to help his children as a matchmaker, maybe not once or twice. Several times, the scolding was a bit unpleasant, not to mention Jiang Xinyan, just
Even he, an outsider, almost couldn't bear to listen.
Fortunately, Jiang Xinyan did not talk to the other party too much, but chose to leave silently. Otherwise, Zhou Mou would have wanted to rush out and let the old woman get to know him well. What is a 'Zuan Madman'!
The middle of the next day.
Jiang Xinyan brought a small bamboo basket and came to change Zhou Mou's dressing and deliver porridge. The latter couldn't help but be a little touched. She could do this to a simple person without asking for anything in return. There is nothing more benevolent than a doctor.
"After changing the medicine this time, I should be completely fine."
After carefully checking that there was no sign of deterioration of the wound, Jiang Xinyan smiled brightly and joked: "Brother Zhou, please don't commit suicide next time and take the stairs."
Zhou Mou blushed and argued forcefully: "Actually, I wanted to grab the rope thrown by the demon clan and slide down, but I didn't expect that the quality of the demon clan's things was so poor. I was really careless, hahaha...
"
"whee."
Jiang Xinyan smiled and did not continue to scold Zhou Mou. She tilted her little head, as if she had thought of something, "By the way, Brother Zhou, I have to go out to the city to collect medicine tomorrow. I may not come back until the evening, so I won't be able to deliver it to you."
It’s porridge.”
Zhou Mou was stunned when he heard this, and then thought that it couldn't be because he had used up all the herbs, right? Although the demon clan was defeated and fled, there were also dangers outside the city. A girl with no power to tie a chicken went out to collect herbs. How could this happen?
It looks like a dangerous plot, how could this happen?
After thinking about this, Zhou Mou said with a smile: "When is tomorrow? I will go with you. My injury is almost healed. I just want to go out for a walk."
"Ah, just go to the mountain closest to the city gate. There will be no danger. Brother Zhou, just have a good rest. Don't worry about me."
Jiang Xinyan hurriedly declined, saying that she was just in the next village and there was no danger.
But Zhou Mou thought that she thought she was still a sick person, so he immediately lifted the stone bed, which weighed nearly a thousand kilograms, with one hand and patted his chest, saying that he was now so hard that he could beat a wild boar to death with one hand, which made the girl laugh.
I couldn't help but finally had to agree to go together.
Outside the house, a young man with an unattractive appearance was leaning against the wall and smiled coldly. Listening to the laughter and laughter coming from inside, there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
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The next morning, on a hot summer day, Zhou Mou cleaned himself up early, combed his messy hair, put on the clothes he went out to buy yesterday afternoon, and plucked out the hair on his nose that almost missed his philtrum.
Then he combed his hair like an adult, making his whole person look a little mature, and then waited at the door for someone to come to the appointment.
After a while, Jiang Xinyan arrived. She had a pure and beautiful appearance and an extremely tall figure. She was dressed in a light blue dress and stood slim. She carried a basket made of bamboo on her back, exuding a youthful and energetic atmosphere.
Zhou Mou's eyes were dazzled by this sight. He couldn't help but think of that summer, in the second half of the sixth grade of elementary school, when he and his squad leader met for the first time. He remembered that they also went into the mountains together and touched the swamp fields.
Crabs, when they are hungry, they pick lychees from the trees, and when they are thirsty, they drink mountain spring water. It was a beautiful childhood.
It's just that since he entered middle school, the class monitor has ignored him. Over the past few years, he has had several gatherings, and when they met, he also secretly and openly mocked Zhou Mou for being a rural person.
Do you know if he is dead?
"What's wrong, Brother Zhou?" Jiang Xinyan was stared at by Zhou Mou, and her little face suddenly felt a little hot, and the little deer bumped around, "Is there something on my face?"
"Ah, no, no." Zhou Mou showed a sunny smile and brewed up a rustic love story to add interest: "I just think that you, Xinyan, are particularly beautiful today, which made my originally barren heart change like spring breeze and rain.
, all things grow, my heart beats."
"Zhou, Brother Zhou, what are you talking about?"
Jiang Xinyan's little face turned red, and her crystal-clear eyes did not dare to look directly at Zhou Mou. She seemed to be heartbroken when she saw you, like she was shocked, like she was happy, like she was ashamed, she seemed like she was afraid, and she seemed like she was her sweetheart.
Zhou Mou chuckled, took the beauty's slender hand, and walked towards the city gate regardless of the other party's symbolic struggle. Earthly love words and some pick-up routines still had a great impact on the relatively conservative ancient world.
Powerful.
The main reason is that Zhou Mou knows how to play with smartphones, watch too many online videos and jokes, play hard-to-get tricks, and talk about earthy love stories. In ancient times, other people dare not say that he should still be in good hands in marrying a wife.
"A pair of adulterers and adulterers!"
Just after Zhou Mou and Jiang Xinyan left, a skinny young man walked out of the shadows of the street next to him and looked at the two people's backs with a fierce look in his eyes.
No wonder he has pursued her many times before, whether he confessed his love in person or asked someone to mediate, but the results have been minimal. It turns out that he already has a lover in his heart. If this is the case, then no wonder he destroys her with ruthless hands!
"Brother Agou, I've asked you all."
A young man who was also extremely thin and looked malnourished walked over quickly and said: "He is just a little kid who has just broken through the body refining realm. He was injured when the demon tribe attacked the city. He is not even qualified to enter the city lord's mansion to recuperate."
No, at most he is at the first or second level of body refining, and together we can send him to heaven!"
"Okay, kill him as soon as we get out of the city!"
Chapter completed!