Gu Qing's eyes were a little erratic. How long has it been since the warmth of home?
My memory is a little blurry!
At the beginning, I joined the Earth Escape Sect with unparalleled talents and became an immortal cultivator and an immortal that was envied by everyone! But what happened?
As soon as he stepped into the Escape Gate, he was greeted by the Miemen Gate.
From then on, two lifetimes of cultivation began.
Along the way, I never returned home. In addition to my parents at home, the only thing I cared about was the beloved woman I had been with.
Yan Shuang'er, Huo Yu'er, Lu Lan!
They are all Gu Qing's obsession.
And so, he has another obsession - Luo Miaoling.
This obsession does not only belong to him, but to the demon cultivator, and now it also belongs to him.
Gu Qing drank the slightly warm spirit goat milk in his hand. He closed his eyes slightly, and the warmth of home made Gu Qing unable to recover for a long time!
The bamboo curtain in the tent was opened, and the old herdsman walked quickly and steadily to Gu Qing and said: "My child, lie down quickly, the wounds on your body are all open!" The old man's words were slightly anxious.
Looking at the kind face and words of the old man in front of him, Gu Qing could feel the simple and sincere concern of the other party, and his eyes were slightly sour! It was as if his parents from the previous life had come back to life and were smiling at him.
The confused look in Gu Qing's eyes startled the old man. He thought that Gu Qing was seriously injured and had mental problems. He said urgently: "My child, my child! Are you okay?"
The concerned voice of the herdsman old man woke Gu Qing up. He endured the physical and mental pain, and Gu Qing stood up to express his gratitude to the old man.
"Thank you for your help, me"
Before Gu Qing could finish what he said, the old man hurriedly held Gu Qing's shoulders and said seriously: "Don't move, kid. If you want to thank me, this old man, I won't do it at this moment. Lie down quickly, you see."
You're bleeding again!"
"Yes, big brother! Lie down quickly!" Xiao Ulan hid behind the old man and said with a slightly anxious look on his red face.
The caring words of the grandfather and grandson made Gu Qing's heart palpitate. He nodded solemnly and then lay down on the bed made of spiritual sheepskin.
"Xiao Wulan, go get another bowl of Linggoat milk. Your elder brother has just woken up and needs to supplement his nutrition."
Gu Qing lay down on the bed obediently, letting the old man breathe a sigh of relief, and spoke to little Ulan.
Hearing his grandfather's words, little Ulan's face showed a trace of hesitation, then he nodded solemnly, his petite body picked up the broken porcelain bowl and trotted out of the tent!
"Child! Where did you come from? How could you be so seriously injured?" the old man said with an unbearable look on his face.
The old man's question made Gu Qing seem a little hesitant. He didn't know whether he should tell the other person what he had experienced!
Looking at Gu Qing's hesitant face, the old man had experienced decades of vicissitudes in the world, how could he not see Gu Qing's difficulties.
"My child, since you don't want to talk, just take a good rest and treat this place like home."
The old man's words were like a furnace, scorching Gu Qing's lonely and cold heart. Thousands of words came together into one sentence, "Uncle, thank you!"
"Grandpa! The spirit goat milk is here!"
The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Xiao Ulan's young body staggered slightly. He held half a bowl of Linggoat milk in his delicate hands, and came towards Gu Qing like a trot.
"Ah!" A childish scream came out of Xiao Ulan's mouth.
"Crack!" The sound of broken porcelain was heard.
Little Ulan's young body has not yet grown up, and her trotting figure stood unsteadily. She suddenly fell to the ground, the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground, and the white spirit goat's milk spilled all over the floor!
A wound was made on the petite arm by the fragment of the porcelain bowl, and a trace of blood appeared on little Ulan's arm.
Looking at the white Ling Yang Milk on the ground, Xiao Ulan's delicate little face was completely dull on the spot. She couldn't feel the pain in her arms at all. There were a lot of tears in her eyes, and then slowly flowed down her cheeks!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Grandpa's Lingling goat's milk is gone! Let Xiao Wulan lose it!"
Tears covered Xiao Ulan's face. Her young body seemed to be shaking abnormally. Her delicate little hands grabbed the pieces of the porcelain bowl on the ground. Her previous smile was completely gone!
Looking at the broken porcelain bowl, a trace of heartache flashed across the old man's face. Then he forced a smile and came to Xiao Ulan. He took his granddaughter's young body into his arms and said, "Little Ulan, be good, don't cry anymore.
It’s just a bowl of goat’s milk, don’t make big brother laugh!”
"Coco is Naling goat's milk, yes yes"
Before Xiao Ulan could finish speaking, the old man shook his head vaguely at Xiao Ulan and signaled Xiao Ulan not to say any more.
Looking at her grandfather's old face, little Ulan very wisely stopped opening her mouth, but the tears in her eyes continued to roll down, and her choking voice was very low.
Gu Qing, who was lying on the bed, could not see the old man's face, but the series of events just now fell into his eyes. Although he did not know what this spiritual goat milk was, how could Gu Qing, who had a mature mind, do this?
I can’t realize how important this spiritual goat’s milk is to both my grandfather and my grandson!
"Old man! I really don't need this thing, I"
Before Gu Qing could finish speaking, the old man hugged Xiao Ulan's petite body, turned around and smiled at Gu Qing: "It's not a valuable thing. I'll just pick up a bowl myself. My granddaughter is young, so let me make you laugh."
Got it!"
"Little Ulan, be good and take good care of big brother. Grandpa will go get some herbs and apply them on you." After the old man said this, he put Little Ulan down and turned around and walked out of the tent.
As the old man walked out of the tent, only Xiao Wulan and Gu Qing were left in the tent. Looking at the little girl with tears on her face and her young body carefully picking up the fragments of the porcelain bowl on the ground, Gu Qing's heart suddenly tightened, and a feeling
A sour feeling appeared in his mind!
Holding back the pain in his body and sitting up, Gu Qing waved to Xiao Ulan with a smile on his face and said, "Xiao Ulan, come up to Big Brother."
Gu Qing's words made little Ulan stop crying. Seeing Gu Qing's body sitting up again, the young body hurriedly came to Gu Qing and said, "Brother, grandpa said he won't let you get up. Big brother, please lie down."
Down."
Looking at the little girl with a pear-shaped face, a trace of blood on the wound on her arm, and words of concern for her, an inexplicable feeling of distress swept through Gu Qing's body and mind.
Gu Qing stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked Xiao Ulan's bun, and said softly: "Little Ulan, don't cry. When big brother's injury improves, big brother will give you as much spiritual goat milk as you want."
Get it."
Hearing Gu Qing's words, Xiao Ulan said with a little doubt: "Is it true, big brother? Can big brother really get a lot of spiritual goat milk for grandpa and little Ulan?"
Without waiting for Gu Qing to answer, the little girl's expression turned sad and said: "Big brother is lying. As the leader of the tribe, grandpa has the most spiritual sheep, but the milk of the spiritual sheep is only produced once a year. The entire tribe depends on these spiritual sheep."
Only with milk can I live! Where can big brother get more spiritual sheep than grandpa!" The choking sound came from Xiao Wulan's mouth again.
Xiao Wulan's words made Gu Qing stunned. He didn't expect that this spiritual goat's milk would be so important to both his grandfather and grandson and even the entire tribe!
Looking at Xiao Wulan's sobbing face, Gu Qing looked kind and said: "Brother, I won't lie to you. I will definitely do what I promised you, but you have to tell me the origin and origin of this spiritual goat milk."
Yes or no?"
"Really, big brother?" Looking at Gu Qing's firm face, Xiao Ulan asked weakly.
"Of course it's true. Big brother will never lie to little Ulan and grandpa."
After all, Xiao Wulan was young, and in just a few words, she told Gu Qing the origin of Ling Yang Milk and the situation in the tribe.
Gu Qing also finally learned how much it cost his grandson and the entire tribe to wake up from his coma for the past few days!
The tribe that Gu Qing lives in is called Ulan Toba. There are thousands of herders in the tribe. They have been nomadic and thrive in the wilderness plains for generations. The spiritual sheep are the most precious commodity in the tribe, and there are only two thousand of them!
Spiritual goat milk is only produced once a year, and each spiritual goat can only squeeze out a dozen drops of spiritual goat milk. These spiritual goat milk have miraculous effects on monks' cultivation and repair of injuries, and these spiritual goat milk are the only exchange with the outside world.
supplies!
As the leader of the tribe, the old man only has a few hundred spiritual sheep. The old man and Xiao Wulan have not been able to drink the milk of the spiritual sheep for several years. Every day, they gather the spiritual sheep from each tribe to graze on the grassland, maintaining the needs of the entire tribe!
It is difficult for spiritual sheep to breed, and the millions of magic wolves in the wilderness plains like to eat spiritual sheep. Every time the magic wolves hunt, the herdsmen are frightened. Many spiritual sheep are hunted by the magic wolves, which makes the entire tribe appear to be in poverty!
In the past few days, the grandfather and grandson have fed themselves as many as ten bowls of spiritual goat milk. There is not much spiritual goat milk left in the hands of the grandfather and grandson. They don’t know how to spend the next year.
!
As Xiao Ulan choked up his narration, Gu Qing clenched his fists, secretly hating himself for not waking up earlier and causing such harm to his grandfather, grandson and the entire tribe!
"Little Ulan, be good, big brother promises you. Sooner or later, big brother will kill all these demon wolves, so that little Ulan and grandpa can drink spiritual goat milk every day, and give little Ulan and grandpa a happy life."
Words as firm as an oath came out of Gu Qing's mouth, and his eyes glowed with a persistent light, as if even an ancient sacred mountain standing in front of him could not stop Gu Qing's faith!
Gu Qing's words brought a smile to the little girl's pear-shaped face, and the choking sounds in her mouth gradually stopped.
"Child, come on, this is freshly squeezed milk from the Spirit Goat. It will be very good for your injury. Drink it while it's hot."
The old man's voice came from outside the tent. As the bamboo curtain was opened, the old man quickly came to Gu Qing with a kind smile on his face, and a bowl of steaming spiritual goat milk was delivered to Gu Qing.
Looking at the spirit goat milk in the old man's hand, Gu Qing looked solemn and stood up from the bed despite the physical and mental pain.
Gu Qing's actions startled the old man. He quickly put down the Ling Yang Milk in his hand, stretched out his old hands and pressed them on Gu Qing's shoulders, asking Gu Qing to sit down.
"Huh? This kid is so strong!" Feeling Gu Qing's firm body, the old man thought in shock.
Ignoring the old man's shocked face, Gu Qing looked solemn, bowed heavily to the old man and said: "Old man, I, Gu Qing, have received your favor and will not dare to forget it until my death. You can keep this spiritual goat's milk. I will give it to myself."
I know the extent of your injury, so don’t waste this thing!”