Chapter 309 Black Jade Cream

"Is the wound not broken?" Gu Zhian's first reaction was to ask about his wound.

Zheng Shang's face turned red, feeling that this was the most embarrassing moment in his life.

"It's not cracked." He got up, his body and hands were covered in yellow mud, and he was very depressed.

Ouyang Jingcheng pointed not far ahead and said: "There is a puddle there, go and wash it."

After walking through the yellow mud slope, not only Zheng Shang had to wash, but Ouyang Jingcheng and Gu Zhian also sat down by the puddle and took off their deerskin boots that were stained with heavy yellow mud and washed them.

Gu Zhian simply took off the socks on his feet and put his blistered feet into the pool to soak.

It was difficult to walk on the mountain road, especially after the rain. Her white and tender soles had already developed several blisters, two of which were broken, which looked really pitiful.

Ouyang Jingcheng felt very distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly rummaged through his small baggage to find the ointment.

"Use mine." Zheng Shang said, handing over a thumb-sized porcelain bottle. It was very delicate. "This is our Wan Chong Valley's unique plaster. Even though it's only a small amount, outside, this is Wan Jindu's."

Hard to find."

Ouyang Jingcheng's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile: "Could it be black jade paste?"

Black jade ointment is unique to the Gu tribe in Lingnan. It is a unique secret recipe that has not been passed down from generation to generation. It is a holy medicine for treating skin trauma. It also has miraculous effects on removing scars. Even the emperor couldn't get a bottle of it, which shows how precious it is.

Gu Zhian didn't know about black jade ointment, but how could Ouyang Jingcheng, who was the helmsman of the Ouyang family in Surabaya, not know about it.

As soon as Zheng Shang nodded, Ouyang Jingcheng took it directly, fearing that the boy would regret it.

When I opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, I saw that there was only half a bottle left in the porcelain bottle, which was originally only the size of my thumb.

No wonder this kid's wound healed so quickly. It turned out that he secretly used black jade ointment.

Gu Zhian was not stupid. When he saw that the cheap dad treasured this ointment so much, he knew that it was a good thing. He only had a few blisters on the soles of his feet, so there was no need for such a good thing, so he directly took his own ointment and applied it on, and said with a smile: "

My ointment is pretty good too, so just keep this black jade ointment for now and use it in a more suitable place later."

Zheng Shang frowned, "You can use it if you want. When we get to Wan Chong Valley, I'll ask the clan leader for two bottles."

Ouyang Jingcheng's eyes widened. He put the black jade ointment into his daughter's hand and patted Zheng Shang on the shoulder, "Good boy, I saw you right. You are a person who knows how to repay kindness."

Under the watchful eyes of Ouyang Jingcheng and Zheng Shang, Gu Zhian had no choice but to wipe off the ointment he had just applied and reapply the black jade ointment.

Not to mention, I don’t know what this black jade ointment is made of. After applying it, the pain on the sole of the foot disappeared quickly, and the broken wound scabbed quickly visible to the naked eye, although it did not heal immediately.

, but it will also make her next journey much easier.

Seeing Gu Zhian's satisfied smile, Zheng Shang also started laughing. He was so silly that he forgot that he was still standing by the puddle, raised his foot, stepped on the air, and fell into the puddle.

Zheng Shang felt that this day was both his lucky day and his disaster day.

Despite constant hiccups along the way, they were lucky enough to reach the village before the second heavy rain and successfully stayed at the village chief's house.

The village chief knew Zheng Shang and knew that he was generous, so he simply vacated the house where he and his wife lived for the three of them to live in. The old couple went to their son's hut to spend the night.

There was only one room and one bed. Zheng Shang looked at Gu Zhian, who looked indifferent, and then at Ouyang Jingcheng, who looked defensive, and then silently took the initiative to make the floor.

Naturally, Ouyang Jingcheng would not share a bed with his daughter, so he hugged the quilt and squeezed into the bed next to Zheng Shang.

Gu Zhi'an felt at ease and didn't say anything. He simply washed up and then fell into bed and went to sleep.

She woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, her forehead covered with sweat.

She dreamed of Chu Yuanyan.
Chapter completed!