Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

Chapter 62 Black Lotus, who doesn’t want to be a wild pigeon, is not a good villain

The village chief found a few healthy young people in the village who were not sick to work with Qing Li, and soon brought back three large tanks full of orchid leaf grass juice.

Orchid grass is not a rare plant, and you can always find a few clusters in every weed pile.

It has a certain effect of replenishing Qi and disinfecting. On weekdays, if a child scratches his skin, the elderly often use the juice of this grass to attach to the wound for emergency treatment.

The orchid-leaf juice was like rain, pouring on these sick people.

Feng Lie and the two were busy all day long, and they didn't stop until it got dark.

As soon as the two of them left the isolation zone, the village chief came to greet them, "Thank you sir for your great kindness. I really don't know how to thank you. It must be the special care of Heavenly Father that allowed our village to welcome you."

The village chief seemed to be a believer in the Sun God. He looked very excited and wanted to kneel down in front of Feng Lie.

Feng Lie grabbed the old village chief who looked even older than him, "The matter is not over yet. You don't have to be happy too early. Do you have any medicinal materials stored in the village? It's best to collect these things and hand them over as soon as possible." I."

The village chief took the prescription from Feng Lie's hand with reverence. Fortunately, the medicinal materials on it were not too precious. "Sir, don't worry, I will go get it. You two can have dinner with us first. We specially killed a The pigs are here to entertain you.”

Feng Lie and the others couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the villagers, so they went to have a feast.

Obviously he loves cleanliness so much and is very particular about everything he does, but Feng Lie sat at the large dining table in their village that was not very clean and ate a very simple meal for common people.

The villagers are all very simple and enthusiastic people. They even danced a welcome dance while eating to welcome the arrival of Qing Li and his wife.

The bright red bonfire was beating, and people were laughing, as if they had completely forgotten the environment they were in before. Feng Lie drank a few glasses of low-quality ale, and his face turned red with laughter.

After dinner, Feng Lie and the two rested at the Sun Temple in the village. It was not that no one was willing to receive them.

But although the Sun Temple looks dilapidated, it is actually the most gorgeous building in the entire village. It has obviously been well repaired by the villagers.

The village chief introduced this temple, saying that the priest here went out for missionary activities a few years ago and never came back.

These days, in a place like this, how could anyone wander around, and it was common for the priest not to come back.

Qing Li and the others rested in the temple under the guidance of the village chief.

At this moment, Feng Lie had just drank some wine and looked a little tipsy.

"Master, you are really strange."

Feng Lie smiled, "What's the blame?"

Qing Li seriously checked out Feng Lie's weirdness, "You are very particular about daily life, and the environment in the village is not good enough for you to have a meal. Why haven't you mentioned any money?"

Qing Li's words inspired Feng Lie to laugh. The way he laughed was very similar to when he met Ye Nanfeng before, but the embarrassment disappeared and became more free and easy.

"Do you think I won't save these people?" Feng Lie said mysteriously, "Do you think my charges are too expensive?"

Qing Li nodded repeatedly, and Feng Lie waved his hand, "I charge so much money because this is all they have. Money is their life, life is their money, hahaha." Feng Lie smiled freely.

Is it because he had died once? Qing Li always felt that Feng Lie was much more relaxed and in a good mood.

Qing Li looked at Feng Lie's appearance and wondered if this incident had cured his mysophobia.

Feng Lie's drunken look is very interesting. Although he is still a bit elegant, he does not care about the wrinkles in his clothes and lies on the bed with a bit of laziness. At this moment, he is still stroking his ring finger. The ring on it.

What is the purpose of this ring? Qingli thought of the disgusting guy Yun Yue scolding her again. At this moment, she finally asked, "Master, can you tell me what the ring does? It shouldn’t just be a wedding ring or something.”

"Wedding ring? If only it were like this." Feng Lie murmured to himself, gradually returning to a normal conversational voice, "Ali, that was a mistake I made. How I wish I could hear her say something I am willing to bring something like this to her again.”

Qing Li couldn't understand what Feng Lie was saying, but it seemed that the other half of the owner of the ring was the one Feng Lie really liked.

At this moment, Feng Lie asked Qing Li a very serious question, "A Li, you said that you, who were originally from the Douluo Three Kingdoms, really hate the people of the Sun and Moon Empire so much?"

Feng Lie's eyes were very sad, and it was a feeling of sorrow that was greater than death. Qingli was a little nervous for a moment, for fear that she would answer the wrong question, "I don't hate you, but I don't know about other people, and Yun Yue, she probably doesn’t hate you either.”

But it’s true that she hates me.

Feng Lie smiled in relief, "I guessed that you would say that."

After talking for a long time, he still didn't tell me what the ring was for. Qingli spoke again and asked tentatively, "Master, can you tell me who your master's wife is?"

"Yu Shuhe." These three words came out of Feng Lie's mouth.

Qingli's brain was probably born for analysis. When anything comes into her mind, she will not rush out any extra emotions first, but will analyze it rationally and step by step.

Yu Shuhe's surname was Yu. Apart from the ten thousand year old sect of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect on the Douluo Continent, Qing Li had never heard of anyone with the surname of Yu.

Also, is the Ahe mentioned by Feng Lie the same person?

When Feng Lie's life was running out, she was the one he whispered about.

Although Qing Li heard Feng Lie say that he had ruined her dream, at this moment she couldn't even ask a relevant question.

"She is like a little sun, very bold and dares to do anything. When she talks about her dreams, she shines brighter than the sun."

Listening to Feng Lie talking about this Yu Shu He, his expression was very different. Qing Li couldn't describe what it felt like. Even the awkward laughter he had with Ye Nanfeng last time, Qing Li couldn't describe it. Said that feeling.

It turns out that this is what I like.

Feng Lie, who was still talking about Yu Shuhe just a second ago, suddenly turned to Qing Li and asked, "Ali, tell me if you have any dreams."

Dream, when talking about these two words, Qingli's eyes bloomed with bright light.

Finding the real murderer behind the scenes and avenging her family was indeed what she wanted to do, but it couldn't be called a dream.

Qingli hesitated for a moment, but chose to speak out. In fact, she rarely expressed her true inner thoughts. The most important word in her life so far was "hide".

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be anything. The master is drunk, so he will probably forget it tomorrow.

“I want to be the freest person on this continent, freer than anyone else.”

Qing Li's words actually made Feng Lie sober up. He never expected that her dream would be so simple, so simple that anyone on this continent could easily realize it.