Chapter 222 Fireflies

A simple, mediocre meal, but not many people in the world can serve it.

Nian Duan, the only descendant of the medical family, is a contemporary medical sage who lives in seclusion at [Jinghu Medical Village].

The Six-fingered Black Man, a contemporary giant of the Mohist family, leads the Mohist family, which is also known as Confucianism, and is a legend of the generation that is well known to everyone in the world.

Gui Guzi, the contemporary head of the Strategist Family, a senior figure in the world of martial arts, is a being that makes all princes tremble with fear.

Shuli, the granddaughter of Li Mu, the prefect of Yanmen, the junior sister of contemporary Guiguzi, the young king of the [Business Alliance] who controls the economic lifeline of Tianqi Kingdom, and the queen of Daqin.

Only Rong'er was clinging to Nianduan in a daze, looking at everyone on the table curiously, wondering why everyone on the table didn't move their chopsticks, so she couldn't touch them to eat.

As for the King of Hundred Poisons, he set up a small table in the corner early in the morning, with bowls, chopsticks, etc. neatly placed on it.

The disciples of the Mo family who followed the Six-fingered Black Man sat at a separate table, and the King of Hundred Poisons did not bother to sit and eat with them, a group of people with low martial arts skills.

Only Shuli and the others sitting at the big table did not move their chopsticks, and the rest of them just looked at the food on the table and swallowed their saliva.

If you move, they will definitely not dare to move.

Gugu~

Ronger covered her stomach in embarrassment, wishing she could bury her head under the table.

Shu Li looked at Ronger and then at her senior brother.

Guiguzi picked up his chopsticks and said, "We're all hungry. Let's eat with our chopsticks."

As he spoke, he took the first step to pick up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth.

Hmm, not bad, it still tastes the same as before.

After Shu Li and Six Finger Heixia used their chopsticks, the others picked up their chopsticks and began to devour the food, while keeping their voices as low as possible.

The King of Hundred Poisons looked disdainfully at the Mohist disciples who were eating in a panic and smiled coldly.

It turns out that this is what the Mo family is like, no matter how much they eat, they don’t even have the right attitude to eat.

Just when he picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, the stimulating taste from his taste buds suddenly opened up his taste nerves.

All of a sudden, the King of Hundred Poisons' eating appearance became bold and bold.

Shuli slowly picked up the fish and tasted it.

In her previous life, Shuli had specially learned how to grill fish: cut the fish open, clean it, place it flat in an iron clip, grill it on the stove with charcoal, put it in a special iron plate, pour it with butter, red oil, and white sugar.

Stir-fry condiments such as Sichuan peppercorns and chili peppers to make the base, then add celery, bean sprouts and other refreshing vegetables to create a very salty and spicy taste.

Fortunately, this world is not strictly based on the historical world, otherwise the chili seasoning alone would be a big problem, and it would be difficult for Shu to cook. Other kitchen utensils would be better to find substitutes or directly build them.

Eat without talking, sleep without talking.

After finishing the simple meal, Shuli came to the lake alone.

The feeling of faintly touching another world appeared again, just like before, as if I could penetrate the thin wall to the other side.

Shu Li couldn't tell whether it was a broken wall in the realm or a broken wall in the world.

Because Shu Li always had an illusion, or another intuition given to her by her brain, that once she reached that realm, she could open up the space of this world with just a few moves.

This couldn't help but remind her of the spiritual space, or the heaven.

Nian Duan held today's medicinal meal and gently opened the door. Perhaps Nian Duan opened every door so gently.

Although it has been known that the toxins in Chang'an Jun's body will eat up all the medicines, this medicinal diet has been the guarantee for Chang'an Jun's survival to this day.

As soon as he approached Chang'an Jun's bed, Nian Duan saw a dagger with a cold blade inserted at the head of Chang'an Jun's bed.

Nian Duan hurriedly put down the medicinal meal in his hand, stretched out his hand to test Chang'an Jun's breathing, and then raised his hand to take Chang'an Jun's pulse.

Feeling Chang'an Jun's pulse still beating, although it was weak, Nian Duan breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully pulling out the dagger on the bedside, Nian Duan held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time.

She will not give up any patient in the medical village.

"Rong'er was right, you are indeed here."

Nian Duan's gentle voice sounded behind Shu Li, and then he walked to Shu Li's side.

Shu Li came back from her thoughts, turned to look at Nianduan, and responded, "That girl ran away not long ago."

Nian Duan smiled softly, "She's still young, it's good if she can be happy every day." He glanced at Shu Li, and the smile on his face gradually faded, "You and he should be able to wake up."

"Maybe." Shu Li replied vaguely, "I don't know if I am harming him by doing this wishfully."

I understand in my heart.

The dagger that appeared on Chang'an Jun's bedside was Shu Li's choice after her inner struggle.

"Heaven and man correspond, Su Wen Lingshu. Golden needles and hundreds of herbs can overturn life and death." Nian Duan sighed softly, "You still hope he can wake up."

Shuli was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.

Since Lord Chang'an is still alive, there must be hope of waking up. She at least wants to watch Lord Chang'an die in the end.

Since neither medicine nor poison can revive Lord Chang'an, Shuli can't help but want to find the mysterious ancient ruins - Loulan, where there are real relics of mysterious immortals.

If you get the relics of the immortal gods, you will definitely be able to revive Lord Chang'an.

"It is rumored that there is a very strange, ancient, secretive, and powerful witch clan in Shu Mountain in the west, and it also has a deep connection with the Yin and Yang family. Maybe you can find another method with them."

Nian Duan thought of a unique tribe mentioned in ancient books that they had communicated with before. Although they lived a relatively primitive life, their witch doctor skills were not far behind those of medical doctors.

"Shu Mountain?" Shu Li murmured after hearing this.

"It is said that they have a mythical giant tree that grew in ancient times, where the sun god lived - the Fusang sacred tree. The trunk is red, the leaves are golden, and the golden light is dazzling. Legend has it that it connects the divine world, the human world, and the underworld.

There is a three-legged golden crow flying above the gate, which can guide people to cross the three realms and realize their wishes, and there is a divine dragon guarding below."

Nianduan smiled, she just regarded it as an ancient legend and did not take it seriously.

Tun will come out of the east, and the hibiscus will shine on my threshold.

This made Shu ideally think of Dongjun of the Yin Yang family.

Therefore, as Nianduan said before, there may be some connection between Shushan and the Yin and Yang family.

"I'll go take a look." Shu Li said softly.

A little yellow-green light suddenly flickered on the lake, attracting Shuli's eyes. When he looked over, there were more light spots, surrounding the lake, and gradually flying towards Shuli, reflecting the stars in the night sky.

The stars on the lake shine even more dazzlingly.

Nian Duan also forgot about the past, "At this time of year, the lake always reflects the fluorescence of fireflies. It would be great if there was such a scene in the world."

"There will be" Shuli replied softly.
Chapter completed!