[69 Book Bar - www.] There was a smell of boiled medicinal herbs in the room. Ye Feng smacked his lips, feeling a bit bitter in his mouth. Ye Feng tasted that this was a common herbal medicine used to treat internal injuries.
Unexpectedly, the owner of this seemingly poor family also knew some pharmacology, but unfortunately these were of no use to him.
At this time, there was a conversation outside.
The speaker was a woman, who sounded like she was in her forties. Her voice was a little sharp, with a hint of anger and dissatisfaction: "Tell me about you. I asked you to go out to the mountains to collect some herbs and sell them to supplement the household income. It would be better for you to pick them up."
He came back with a half-dead man. It’s hard to say whether he had a cadaver disease or not, but you used all the herbs on him! Not to mention you didn’t make any money, and you still had to make mistakes. Since the day I married you,
I haven’t had a good day, and every year I don’t dare go home to see my dad, wuwu, do you know that feeling?”
As the woman spoke, she began to cry softly, accompanied by a man's sigh.
"Of course I know everything you said, so I can't save you...I can't do it. Besides, you look fair as a young boy, how could you be infected with corpse poison? You and your children have suffered so much these years,
I also know, oh, who makes me incompetent, but our son has made a promising career, working as a nurse in a noble family, and the child is filial and gets money from the family every month. Look, isn't this good?
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The man explained in a low voice, and Ye Feng could hear the helplessness this man felt when he said these words.
As the backbone of a family, supporting a home, but not being able to make life better for your wife and children, and having to rely on your children for the future, speaking of it, that feeling is actually equally painful.
The woman snorted dissatisfiedly, probably considering her man's face, so she didn't say anything more. Instead, she changed the subject and said, "If he's still not well in three days, give him to me."
Throw it out! Who knows where it came from? If it is a wanted criminal, we will be unlucky and the future of our child will be delayed!"
The two voices gradually faded away, and after a while, the man's footsteps were heard. Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes again and lay on the hard bed. Only then did he realize that the quilt on this bed was very thin and used
The material is very poor. Come to think of it, if you come from a poor family and have a quilt to cover it, it would be pretty good!
The quilt looked half-new, maybe it belonged to the child they were talking about.
Ye Feng was thinking to himself when the man entered the room and looked at the young man lying on the bed, still unconscious, with complicated eyes.
Although Ye Feng is actually only 11 years old, his vicissitudes of life and early maturity make him look like he is fifteen or sixteen years old.
Even though he was wearing coarse clothes, this young man was handsome, and his face did not look like an ordinary person.
"Alas. I don't know what kind of disease I have, but I fainted alone on the side of the road."
The middle-aged man who came back from collecting medicine couldn't just watch death without saving anything, so he brought Ye Feng back, hoping that he would wake up and leave safely.
A truly kind person will not think about whether there will be any reward when he saves others.
The middle-aged man sighed softly and was about to pour out the rest of the medicine in the jar. At this time, he suddenly noticed that the young man moved. He was overjoyed and put his wife's warning behind him. He asked: "Little
Brother, are you awake?"
Ye Feng was moved, opened his eyes, and asked: "Where is this? What's wrong with me?"
The middle-aged man had a honest smile on his face. Seeing Ye Feng trying to sit up, he hurriedly came over to help Ye Feng, let him lean against the earthen wall behind the bed, and then said.
"This is Blackwater Village in the Nuolan Empire. Little brother, you fainted on the roadside. It has been six or seven days since today. I thought it would be difficult for you to wake up. You are really lucky!"
The middle-aged man said, and then asked: "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." He turned around and walked out of the door without waiting for Ye Feng to answer. Ye Feng heard the sound of rice being served outside.
I thought there were probably three rooms in this house, with the kitchen in the middle.
The woman's voice suddenly sounded and asked: "What are you doing with the rice?"
"Haha, that little brother woke up. He hasn't eaten for six or seven days. He must be very weak. I'll give him some food." The middle-aged man said with a simple smile.
Thinking about it, the woman must have been very surprised. She didn't say anything for a long time, and finally said in a low voice: "It's so annoying. Life is really hard. Our family is already poor enough, and we still need more people to eat. Let's wait for him to get better."
Yes, please drive away quickly!"
The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, but he still responded: "I understand."
Although Ye Feng was a little weak, the earthen house was not soundproof at all. Although the woman lowered her voice, she didn't know if she wanted him to hear it on purpose. Anyway, Ye Feng heard it clearly.
The middle-aged man was carrying a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles. When he faced Ye Feng again, he had a bit of guilt on his face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and asked Ye Feng to eat more.
Facing this ordinary bowl of porridge, my stomach made two disappointing noises.
Ye Feng's face turned slightly red, and then he said to the kind middle-aged man: "Brother, thank you for saving me, I have caused you trouble."
The middle-aged man's face turned red. He thought it was his mother-in-law's words that the young man heard. He quickly explained: "Brother, it's okay. Everyone is fine. If you encounter someone, you will always lend a hand. Just rest in peace and recover."
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A bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles suddenly reminded Ye Feng of the simple and kind-hearted Xiaoya, and his heart ached. Ye Feng put down his chopsticks and stood up.
He sighed softly and walked out. The yard was not too big. In the enclosure, there were two white-skinned, fat animals. Ye Feng had known about this kind of animal for a long time, but he had almost never eaten it. Nobles from various countries rarely eat it.
The meat of this animal.
Because the nobles consider it a dirty animal, only commoners who can't afford the meat of high-end monsters will eat them.
In the yard, there was also a half-grown yellow native dog. When he saw Ye Feng, he bared his teeth, growled in his throat, and looked at the stranger with unkind eyes.
The middle-aged man who was chopping firewood saw Ye Feng coming out, put down his axe, and said, "Brother, why is the cool wind in the evening coming out?"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Let's see if there's anything I can do to help you."
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, then shook his head and said with a smile: "You? It's good if you don't help! This is not your job! You'd better go inside and rest!"
Ye Feng suddenly saw a fishing rod placed against the wall. Then he raised his head and glanced at a river not far away from the small courtyard. He smiled and said, "I'll go see if I can catch a few fish."
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to answer, Ye Feng picked up the fishing rod and a shovel and walked out of the courtyard. The woman's dissatisfied hum was heard from behind, and Ye Feng did not look back.
This place is a bit desolate. This is a high place, and further down, in the dusk, with the smoke from the cooking pots curling up, there are about a hundred or ten households.
Ye Feng scooped up a few earthworms, embedded them on fish hooks, and threw them into the small river in front of him. In fact, he never thought about fishing at all, but wanted to understand something.
First of all, where is this place?
Why are there so many zombies in the forest?
And judging from what the uncle said, they obviously knew these things and called this thing corpse poison.
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Ye Feng frowned and sorted out some thoughts in a few moments.
Although the corpse poison in his body has been dispersed, most of his mental power has also disappeared. The remaining lingering breath is no longer enough for Ye Feng to fully mobilize his true energy. What is incredible is that his true energy is not less, but more and more.
It is a little stronger, which also makes Ye Feng a little surprised`````````
So where should I go next?
Now I don’t even know where I am ``````````
Ye Feng scratched his head and planned to find a time to ask about the location of the land and the origin of the zombies before making any plans.
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An update arrived.
How should I put it, I haven’t even had time to say Happy New Year to everyone.
Well, I wish you all may all your wishes come true, be happy every day, and be in good health in the new year!
Although this blessing came a little late, it was also Xiaoda's sincerity.
Xiaoda writes a book just to make himself happy and everyone happy. Although Xiaoda's update is a bit unstable, so many brothers are still very considerate. Thank you all.
Not much else to say, Xiaoda will add a few more chapters, I hope you all enjoy reading it.
