A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Volunteering has been proven to be good for your physical and mental health.

Fengshan is very rich.

Jiang Yu had just finished cleaning.

Looking at the spacious and bright treasure room, I was filled with emotion: "Sure enough, in a clean and refreshing environment, people's mood will also improve."

"Woooooooo..."

The farmer's father was tied up into a silkworm chrysalis with a rope and hung upside down from the beam.

His own socks were stuffed in his mouth.

Like maggots, they pupate incessantly.

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "You're welcome. Helping others makes me happy."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

When passing by Farmer's father, he gave him a gentle tug.

The farmer is spinning like a top.

"Brother Yu, have you found your sisters?"

Ling's voice rang out in the message conch.

She always chats with Jiang Yu these two days. There seems to be something unspeakable.

"No, maybe it's too far away." Jiang Yu walked out slowly. When he walked out of the treasure room, he had already transformed into his father-in-law.

When the guards saw him, they all saluted and greeted him.

Jiang Yu also responded one by one with a smile.

"You... if you are on your way, can you come to Yucheng?" Ling hesitated for a long time and finally stated her purpose.

With Jiang Yu's current speed, he could get there very quickly whether the road was going smoothly or not. I couldn't help but ask: "Did something happen?"

Ling was a little embarrassed: "Liang and some Yuren were infected with the disease. I wanted to prepare some medicines for treatment, but two herbs couldn't grow in a short time. So I thought..."

"Okay, I'll go over there!" Jiang Yu knew that Ling would not ask for help easily. A little ectoplasm is no big deal to him.

Anyway, the spiritual liquid lake in the purple gourd has been sucked into a small pond by Jianmu saplings. It won’t feel like a waste to plant some flowers and grass.

"Hmm...Okay. Actually...it's not too urgent." Ling didn't want to owe a favor. Especially he didn't want to owe Jiang Yu any favors.

But she really had no choice.

After Liang contracted the epidemic, she lost her hair severely. The ulcerated skin continued to ooze black blood.

If it weren't for using bugs to suck out the poisonous gas, she would be a little widow now.

Speaking of which, Liang's disease was contracted while taking revenge in Shui Lefang. After a trip back to Yu City, many Yu people were infected by him.

Now both of them have become the plague gods in Yucheng.

Jiang Yu arrived at the place after half a day.

Ling built a shack not far from Yucheng.

Liang lay on the withered grass, dying.

The body was filled with the unique stench of the epidemic.

The whole body is covered with ticks.

Ticks are constantly being poisoned to death, and new ticks are filling in.

Insect carcasses were piled up in a thick layer on the ground.

Ling's eyes were red, and his face was filled with self-blame: "It's all my fault! I am the Poisonous Body, and it was I who harmed him!"

Jiang Yu originally wanted to reach out and rub her head. But he stretched out his hand halfway and retracted it again.

The status of the two of them is no longer suitable for such a move.

While retracting his hand, he took out a jar of spiritual liquid and pretended to be relaxed and comforted: "Hey, what's the big deal? Take it and use it. If you can really develop a prescription to treat the epidemic, it will be a great merit."

"Thank you!" Ling knew that now was not the time to be polite. Take out the grass seeds that have been prepared and carefully soak them in the earthenware dish.

Jiang Yu looked at Liang's tragic face and marveled: "This kid is very lucky! He has no cultivation at all, but he can live by your side for so long."

This is a joke.

Unexpectedly, Ling's eyes became even redder. He pursed his lips tightly, trying not to shed tears.

Jiang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly made up for it: "Um...I was joking. You know I don't have many serious words in my mouth. Actually, I don't think Liang contracted the epidemic because of your bad luck, but because God wanted to take advantage of it." Take your own hands to solve this epidemic.”

Ling didn't expect Jiang Yu to look at the problem from such a height. He asked with tears in his eyes: "Really?"

"Well!" Jiang Yu joked seriously: "I asked Empress Dowager Tu. She said that good luck and bad luck in a person's life are determined. If you have been unlucky, it is probably not really unlucky, but good luck. Another way of expression. For example, if you can cure Liang, then all the patients in the divine world will be saved. This is a great merit that even a saint cannot ask for. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the door frame he was leaning on suddenly broke.

Jiang Yu ignored the nonsense and was completely unprepared. As a result, he rolled over and fell into a small puddle.

Straws flew everywhere, and half of the shack collapsed.

Ling was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears and smiled: "I know you are talking nonsense, but I feel much better. Thank you!"

Jiang Yu stood up with a smile and waved his hands to remove the mud on his clothes: "This has nothing to do with luck. The broken thatched shed is too weak."

Ling removed the dead grass from Liang's body and said softly: "It would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

"Where are the crazy birds and mirage dragons?" Jiang Yu helped clean up.

Ling sighed lightly: "I'm going hunting. I have to take care of Liang, and they rely on them to solve the food problem."

Jiang Yu nodded. Turn around and walk into the woods.

A lot of wood was recovered in a short time.

Remove the branches and directly extract the moisture from the wood. Start building a house.

He has no research on building houses, but he has a lot of brute strength.

Wooden piles and loess.

It took a long time to build a simple and sturdy house.

At least it won't collapse so easily.

After finishing the work, he sat aside and watched Ling Guiliang treat the affected area.

Tianmui has the function of removing toxins.

Give Liang a little drink and it will most likely be cured.

But Jiang Yu wanted to see how effective the medicine prepared by Ling was. I really can’t talk anymore.

After all, the amount of Tianmui is limited, but there is no limit to the number of people who can be treated with medicine.

Jiang Yu does not have a high level of ideological consciousness, and he is not a bad person. It's just that there are many patients at Yu'er's station, so I will try my best to help.

It is also unknown how the disease is spread. Who knows which day it will spread to the lower world or friends. It's always good to take extra precautions.

At night, the crazy bird and the mirage captured a fat and strong Si.

When he saw Jiang Yu, he immediately dropped his prey and came over.

"The aura of the fire dragon on your body has disappeared! If you come here at this time, you are not taking advantage of someone who is sick, right?" Mirage Dragon was obviously very happy. But as soon as he spoke, his taste changed.

Jiang Yu flicked his brain at Mirage Dragon's head: "If I really had an idea, would it have been my turn to show it off in the first place?"

The crazy bird held Jiang Yu's sleeve in its mouth, showing off its prey to him.

It had long realized that it could not defeat Jiang Yu. But that doesn't stop it from showing off its hunting abilities.

Jiang Yu was not polite either. Use the water knife to deal with the prey directly.

To be honest, he has been busy causing trouble and running away for the past six months. Basically, they use dried meat and preserved fruits to satisfy their hunger. It’s been a long time since I had hot food.

Jiang Yu couldn't mix medicine and poison with Ling Bi. But when it comes to cooking skills, it is a skill that has been mastered since I can remember.

Slow fire, clay pot, thick branches.

Snow-white broth, stewed meat with alternating fat and lean meat, golden and crispy grilled skewers.

Relying on the natural switching of water, fire, earth, wind and other witchcraft, a feast that can be eaten three times in a row was quickly cooked up.

Crazy birds and mirages stared eagerly. There is more halazi than soup in a clay pot.

"Let's eat!"

Jiang Yu sat cross-legged on the ground. Looking at the jumping bonfire, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's been a long time since we started cooking. Even though we had to eat and sleep in the open, everyone was still very happy to get together!"

Ling Sheng took out a bowl of soup and let it dry, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Will days like this...will come back again?"

"Sure!"