His women's clothing dumps all beings

The dry food A Liang gave was unexpectedly good.

Sitting on the grass while eating dry food and chatting, Liu Yuming was so happy that he almost turned around.After eating the dry food, he took a sip of water from the water bag that Ah Liang gave him, and couldn't help but ask, "You don't have any land, and there are no sellers here, how are you doing?"

"It's a good time, what's so bad about it." A Liang laughed, "In the village, everyone eats more when the harvest is good, and eats less when the harvest is not good. Fortunately, the harvest has been good in recent years, and everyone Please give me more food. Speaking of it, my life is probably the most nourishing in the village. As for other things, we can go to the town to buy."

"Isn't Zhenjia Village far away from the town?" Liu Yuming asked after recalling the location of this small village.

"Yeah, it's far away." Ah Liang drank his saliva, gnawed the dry food in his hand, and then said, "But usually there are shopkeepers who come to the village to sell some gadgets, just a few, and the villagers are familiar with them. Just ask him to bring it next time. There are not many people going to the town, and the village is self-sufficient, so there is really no need to go there."

"Are there not many people who study? There seems to be no school in the village?" Liu Yuming asked curiously.

"Of course not. How can I have spare money to open a school?" A Liang spread his hands, "The place is remote, and it is not convenient to go to the town to study. I am the only one in the village who has read some books. I will try my best to teach them during the slack. But even children have to help with the housework, there is no free time, and the teachers take a day off for a month, and in the end they don’t learn anything.”

Liu Yuming was silent for a while, looked at the sky, and said, "Is it Weishi now?"

Ah Liang also looked at the sky and nodded.

Liu Yuming stood up, cupped his hands and said, "In that case, it's time for me to say goodbye."

Ah Liang smiled: "Take care all the way."

On the contrary, Liu Yuming was stunned, and asked stupidly: "No, uh, isn't Miss A Liang not weird at all?"

"What's so strange," A Liang laughed again, "You must want to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible. We still don't know what happened, and we won't be able to leave for a while. We can only hope that you are safe. .”

Liu Yuming murmured: "Thank you, thank you."

He thought for a while, took out a few ingots of silver, and said, "Miss Aliang, please take it back to the village chief. It's a treat, after all, you've helped us so much."

Ah Liang didn't reach out his hand: "No, you can use it on the road. Our village still trades a lot of things, so we don't need so much silver. If you really want to give it, give it when you come back."

Liu Yuming was stunned for a moment, and smiled with a sense of relief: "Thank you, Miss A Liang, for your good words."

A Liang nodded and thought about it.Liu Yuming unloaded the pannier and returned it to her. She reached out to take it, found a small box from inside, and handed it to him.

"The one that stops the bleeding works well, and you should be able to use it with your status. The previous injury should be healed, right?"

"Okay, thank you for the medicine."

"You're welcome," Ah Liang chuckled, "I knew my father's medicine was very effective."

Saying goodbye like this, Ah Liang continued to collect herbs alone, and went down the mountain early.When they returned to the village, Li Chengde and Sun Lingyun saw that she was the only one returning, and they all showed expressions of relief.

The village chief asked what happened to Ah Liang, sighed with a complex expression, and turned to prepare dinner for the remaining two guests.

What no one expected was...

At noon the next day, some villagers found Liu Yuming, who was covered with scars and whose life was unknown, by the field.

He was so badly injured that the villagers didn't even dare to stretch out their hands, so they quickly called all the people nearby and told them to go to the village to call for help.Soon, the village chief, his wife and two Taoists rushed over.Ah Liang picked a lot of medicine yesterday, and today he stayed at home to process it, so he didn't go up the mountain again, and was called for help.

When she arrived in a hurry with her backpack on her back, the rest of the people had already arrived.The idlers were driven back to the field by the village chief, leaving only the village chief and two pale-faced Taoists.Ah Liang didn't dare to delay, so he hurried forward, carefully opened Liu Yuming's sleeve to check his pulse, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"Alive, there is help."

After one sentence fell, the village head was already relieved.Sun Lingyun and Li Chengde didn't understand A Liang's medical skills, and their faces were still ugly.Ah Liang took off the pannier, took out a pack of gold needles, a pack of silver needles, and several bottles and cans, and calmly started the next step.

She gently and slowly removed the blood-stained clothes from the wound, picked out a bottle of medicine to wash, and then applied the medicine on the gauze.After a while, she threw the blood-stained clothes aside, took out the rope from the back basket, and beckoned to the village chief for help.

So, under the dubious gaze of the two Taoists, the village head ran to cut several bamboos, tied them with ropes together with Ah Liang, and made a crude stretcher.After finishing his work, Ah Liang wiped off his sweat, raised his head and smiled at the two of them, "Although the injury is serious, fortunately, it didn't hurt the vital parts, so we can move it. Please carry Liu Daochang back, the movements should be gentle, don't let the wound burst open." .”

The two who hadn't been helpful all this time thanked Liu Yuming quickly, and carried Liu Yuming onto the stretcher.

The two walked in front, the village chief and A Liang followed behind.Ah Liang put away everything, put it back in the basket, and trotted a few steps to keep up.

Sun Lingyun kept his face sullen and said nothing.He was walking behind Li Chengde, and suddenly looked back.

A Liang's face was calm.

No sorrow or joy.

As if everything was in her expectation.

Sun Lingyun knew that this might just be his own overcompensation.But that monster was so similar to Ah Liang, he had to be suspicious.In addition, although A Liang is not obviously suspicious, he is quite weird, so he inevitably has some scruples.

At this moment, Li Chengde looked back at him.Sun Lingyun quickly exchanged a look with him, and continued to move forward with his usual expression.

That night, Liu Yuming fell asleep all the time, while Li Chengde and Sun Lingyun stayed up all night.

Early the next morning, Ah Liang came to make a new diagnosis.She prescribed internal medicine, cooked it herself, and helped Liu Yuming drink it.Sun Lingyun and Li Chengde said nothing with dark circles under their eyes, but actually watched A Liang's every movement closely.

Liu Yuming woke up at noon.

The three of them muttered in the house and said something, but soon, Li Chengde left the village head's house, went to the field, and grabbed the village head's son.

"Can you deliver a letter for us?"

The young man was a little surprised.He rubbed his muddy hands and looked at his father hesitantly.The village chief ran over from the nearby field. Hearing the whole story, he was silent for a moment, and sighed to his son, "Go for a run. Be careful."

The man still hesitated.

The village head sighed faintly: "That monster might attack us at some point...something has to be done. The three Taoist priests can't leave, maybe we can still try."

So the next day, under the pretext of going shopping in the town, the village chief's son left with a package on his back.

There is not much in the package.A few pieces of clothing, a few ingots of silver, an identity card, and a letter.

The village chief and his son talked for a long time at the entrance of the village before the man turned and left, with a somewhat decisive look from his back.The village chief leaned against the stone tablet, squinted at his son's back, and sighed one after another.

The three big characters of "Zhenjia Village" have been through wind and rain, and the original appearance is gradually lost.The village chief looked down at it, stretched out his hand to caress it, and let out a sigh of relief.

……

Liu Yuming got better visibly.

When he woke up, his face was still pale, his lips were chapped, and his face was haggard.Ah Liang came here very frequently, sometimes with medicine, and sometimes with ingredients from her collection, to cook for Liu Yuming himself.Three days later, Liu Yuming was able to go to the ground, and his complexion became rosy.

After Liu Yuming woke up, Li Chengde and Sun Lingyun's eyes on A Liang softened a lot, but doubts still remained.Ah Liang didn't seem to notice anything, and went up the mountain to find suitable ingredients and herbs for Liu Yuming.

These days, villagers who were afraid to leave the village in panic began to try to move out of the village one after another.

Nothing happened.

It seemed that the death of those Taoists and the injury of Liu Yuming were just a dream.It seems that there is no fox demon at all, and everything is just the imagination of the three of them.

The village chief frequently went up the mountain to look around, eagerly waiting for news of his son, and the light in his eyes became more urgent every day.He was afraid that his son would never come back, and he didn't dare to let others find out his uneasiness, so he talked less and less, A Liang and the village head's wife could see it, so he didn't want to say much, he could only change his ways to make delicious food, Say good things in a different way to reassure the village chief.

Liu Yuming leaned on the wall and looked out the window with a calm expression.

"Ah Liang!" Suddenly his eyes lit up and he greeted.

A Liang was slightly startled, turned around and saw Liu Yuming, and hurried over, smiling like a flower: "What's the matter, are you waiting for me?"

Liu Yuming's ears blushed slightly, and he said with a smile, "That's right. I just want to tell you what happened to me that day."

A Liang's face turned cold, and he hurriedly walked towards the door, walked a few steps and turned back: "Do you want me to invite the other two priests over? Have they heard you say these things?"

"No, no, they've all heard of it." Liu Yuming smiled.

It's dangerous to say the least.

After parting with Ah Liang, Liu Yuming took advantage of the hot afternoon sun and went straight to the road.He walked in a hurry, full of the tragic death of his companion, and just wanted to return to the family territory as soon as possible, gather the power of the major families, so that those Taoists could know and rest in peace.

On the way, he came across a little demon, and he didn't dare to stay any longer after he hit it casually, and he didn't take its life.

In the darkness of night, he stopped in his tracks.

Seemingly lost, he stared at the familiar place in front of him, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Isn't this the place where those companions were buried? !

He suddenly realized something and turned around quickly.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the wind was blowing in the forest.He bit his lip tightly, and ran towards the village without hesitation.A powerful evil spirit slowly formed behind him, he didn't dare to turn his head, but he clearly realized that the force was getting closer and closer to him.

Being pinched by the neck and picked up by the monster, Liu Yuming raised the sword in his hand with difficulty, suddenly startled.

He saw the Adam's apple.

Then slightly bowed his head, under the wide sleeves of the toga, the fox demon's chest was flat.

It turned out that this was actually a beautiful and amazing male monster.

The author has something to say: To mention a word, the first 25 chapters are basically [-] words, and the rest are [-] words.

Because the number of words is mixed with the list at the beginning of the article, the number of words and favorites will affect the editor's list. Chapter 25 is almost [-], and the competition for pure love is fierce. If the collection is not enough, there will be no list, so how about it.

By the way, now that I have written 30, I have already put it in the manuscript box and set the time.The brain hole of this world is relatively big, I hope it will not scare you.