When Chu Qianli woke up, it was completely bright.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he sat up suddenly with a defensive look on his face: "The smell of medicine!"
She looked at the man beside her.
At this time, Feng Dingchu was still sitting on the ground, looking at her quietly.
"Uncle Jiu, get up, there's a medicine man!"
Feng Dingchu shook his head, feeling helpless: "Don't be afraid, they are all dead."
Chu Qianli was a little stunned. Looking at the smell of poison, not far away, there were actually the corpses of several medicine men lying there.
Seeing it so early in the morning was really off-putting.
But she slept so soundly last night that she didn't notice any fighting nearby.
Looking at Feng Dingchu again, the person is still sitting on the ground, but the surrounding flowers and plants have indeed been destroyed by the wind of the palm.
Being able to knock down the medicine man without waking her up is really powerful.
"There are only a few medicine men. Others must be looking for us everywhere."
She pulled Feng Dingchu's sleeve: "Quick! Go back to the village and have a look!"
Feng Dingchu just remembered something and wanted to get up, but frowned.
"Uncle Nine?"
"My legs... are numb." It's not that Feng Dingchu didn't want to get up, but the feeling of numbness in his legs was really uncomfortable and he couldn't use any strength.
Only then did Chu Qianli remember that when he woke up just now, she seemed to be sleeping on his lap.
Could it be that he slept all night?
No wonder I feel numb, my blood has been sluggish all night, it would be a damn thing if I didn't feel numb.
"I'll rub it for you."
She was anxious to go back to the village to have a look, so she didn't care about anything else. She squatted down, put her hand on Feng Dingchu's thigh, and was going to give him a massage.
Feng Dingchu's expression changed, and he quickly pushed her: "Little girl, don't act recklessly! Don't touch anything if it's inappropriate!"
"You also know that you are an elder? Elders still care about this? In my eyes, you are still the same bad old man as before."
Chu Qianli ignored him, placed her long fingers on his acupuncture points, and after a few massages, Feng Dingchu felt a sense of comfort in his legs.
Finally, I stood up reluctantly, took two more steps, and immediately felt at ease.
But, bad old man?
Well, if I had known better, I would have saved myself the trouble by not shaving that beard and continuing to be a bad old man.
"Xiao Li'er, can you disguise yourself? Put my beard back."
"No, it looks so good now, it's so pleasing to my eyes."
"This look... is not very convenient." Although he doesn't care about the eyes of the world, he doesn't like to attract bees and butterflies.
But Chu Qianli still didn't listen to him: "As long as I like it."
"..."
The two of them talked as they rushed towards the small village.
Before we arrived, we already smelled something unusual.
Chu Qianli raised his head and glanced at Feng Dingchu, who also had a serious expression on his face.
Without any verbal communication, they both quickened their pace at the same time.
On the other side of the village, thick smoke was burning, and the screams of the villagers were intertwined with the sound of the wind.
