On the Importance of Finishing Work

There is still a reason why Ah Ya is looking forward to eating so much today.

The "little fairy boy" she picked up dug a plant of grass in the back mountain, and the shopkeeper of the medicine shop had his eyes bright and accepted it at a high price.

The money I got was not only to buy medicine for the "paralyzed brother" who picked it up, but also to buy a chicken.

— Meat...

Ah Ya swallowed, after her father died, she never ate meat again.

Sure enough... Daddy is right, if you do good deeds, God will always reward you.

She did good deeds to save "brother paralyzed", so God sent a little fairy boy to let her eat meat.

This meal was made by Shi Yue.

If Ah Ya were to do it, she would probably be able to cook the whole chicken directly in the pot.

After all, so far, this little mute has only been able to cook porridge and cook wild vegetables. He only knows about other foods when he goes to the city to change firewood, and he can only take a look at them and smell them from afar.

After living for a long time, various skill points can be tapped.Although little mute's family had very limited raw materials, Shi Yue made a whole chicken feast with the limited materials.

The intriguing fragrance drove away the sour and bitter smell just now, if it wasn't for Shi Yue holding it back, Ah Ya would almost have gotten into the pot.

After being repeatedly warned by Shi Yue, Ah Ya grabbed the ends of her hair that had been scorched by the fire and shrank aside, her eyes, which were extraordinarily large because of her skinny bones, stared at Shi Yue's movements without blinking.

The saliva was secreted uncontrollably, she couldn't help raising her hand, and gnawed on her fingers.

Finally, before Ah Ya really gnawed on her finger raw, Shi Yue served the dish on the "table".

It is said to be a "table", but it is actually just a broken wooden board that was found temporarily.

Seeing the teeth marks on the little mute's fingers, Shi Yue's eyes twitched, grabbed the child to wipe the drool off his hands, and Shi Yue hastily stuffed her with a chicken leg.

——Wait a little longer, this little mute might have really gnawed himself.

For Chu Zhongming who was lying on the other side, the smell of the food was far from saving him.

The taste of the bowl of medicine just now is really "endless aftertaste".

At first, Chu Zhongming thought that the smell was the limit, but he didn't know what "pain" was until he poured it into his mouth...

He couldn't help but compare this kind of "pain" with the abolishment of his dantian meridian, and he couldn't even tell the difference.

What's even more maddening is that the taste doesn't end after the filling. The medicine juice stays in the stomach, and the taste goes up the esophagus. His whole mouth is full of this taste...

Chu Zhongming lay on the bed with a relaxed expression, like a faded sculpture.

Shi Yue went to the bedside, glanced at Chu Zhongming who was "thinking about life", called out several times but didn't agree, and simply stopped bothering.

Anyway, if you eat one less meal...you won't starve to death.

……

With Shiyue here, Ah Ya's daily time for chopping firewood has been reduced by half, and the rest of the time, she goes into the mountains with Shiyue and learns to recognize herbs...

She also knew that the herb that the little fairy boy found on the first day was called "Ling Yuan Grass", and it was a kind of elixir commonly used by warriors - the raw material of "Hui Yuan Dan", so the price was extraordinarily high.

Although in the next few days, I didn't have the luck like the first day, and didn't see such precious herbs.

But Xiao Xiantong also took her to recognize many common types, and exchanged quantity for quality, and the money sent to the drugstore was enough to buy several meals of meat.

Ah Ya's logic——

Being able to eat meat = Little Fairy’s contribution = God rewards her for doing good deeds = She must take good care of "Brother Paralyzed"

Therefore, she took care of Chu Zhongming more attentively.

These include...

Smelling the approaching sour and bitter smell, Chu Zhongming's sallow face instantly turned pale.

The originally handsome facial features were wrinkled into a ball, but he didn't resist like the first day. Instead, he opened his mouth with a heroic expression on his face, and allowed Ah Ya to pour down the medicine very cooperatively, and then remained motionless. Lying in bed doubting life.

Ah Ya was very used to Chu Zhongming "sleep" after drinking the medicine, and ignored him when he saw this, and went to clean up with the bowl.

And Chu Zhongming, who was lying on the bed, quietly felt the effect of the medicine, and the damaged dantian became hot little by little. Unbearable itching——

That is... the wound on the meridian is slowly healing.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Chu Zhongming's expression became ferocious due to ecstasy.

——It feels right these days, the wound is healing!

He can, heavy, back, martial, Tao!

On the other side of the room, Shi Yue looked at the twitching Son of Destiny, smiled slightly, lowered his eyes again, and then bandaged the wound on his left wrist.

——Feng family...

No wonder the kid was able to summon him.

Sensing that he had hope of recovery, Chu Zhongming cooperated extraordinarily, taking medicine and drinking medicine without ambiguity at all.Under such circumstances, he also recovered very quickly.

After five days, he didn't have to lie down and was able to force himself to the ground.

In another half a month, Chu Zhongming will be the main labor force going out to chop firewood.Ah Ya can also spare more time and learn to identify herbs with time.

When the labor force is sufficient, life becomes better and better, and you can eat meat every day. For Ah Ya, this is a life in heaven.

This small dilapidated house with air leaks everywhere was repaired by Chu Zhongming who took the time to make it look a little more inhabited.He also makes a lot of furniture such as tables, chairs and benches. Although the shape is rather strange because the maker is a novice, it is always no problem to use.

The days are getting better, and the sense of ritual has also emerged. This year's New Year's Eve, Ah Ya finally prepared for the New Year, and even pulled a few feet of red cloth, ready to cut new clothes.

So, at ten o'clock in the afternoon, when Chu Zhongming, who had gone out to cut firewood, came back, he saw this extraordinarily unreal scene——

He was dumbfounded for a long time, and he stammered, "You... what are you... doing, what are you doing?"

The tone is a little fluttering.

Ah Ya said "ahhh" twice, signaling him to close the door quickly.

Chu Zhongming also came back to his senses a little bit, closed the door and took a few steps towards him, repeatedly confirming that his eyes were correct.

That kid from Feng's family is sewing clothes with a needle and thread? !

Yes, Feng, that "Feng"...

The "phoenix pattern" that day, he really misunderstood it, right? !

Speaking of which, this kid can cook?

...If it's really the Feng family.

Cooking, feeding medicine...

Even if it is a side branch that cannot be missed, he can go out and play for a lifetime.

Shi Yue disliked him for blocking the light, kicked him with his short legs, and drove people to cook.

However, no matter how miserable Chu Zhongming was, he used to be a young master, and he was really unfamiliar with cooking.

But it doesn't matter, he can barbecue...

——When walking in the rivers and lakes, there are always times when he sleeps in the wild, and he still knows this basic skill.

This time, Shi Yue's shell is small and weak, and he doesn't have enough energy to do anything.

In short, he took the initiative to choose and absolutely ruled out the shells first.

With such a brat's body, even if he prepared several days in advance, he finished Ah Ya's new clothes in a serious manner.

As for his own and Chu Zhongming's, they just cut them out and sewed a few stitches.

Fortunately, Chu Zhongming's good looks were on the line, and a ragged quilt could give off the flair of a wide-sleeved robe, so he didn't pick this one.As for his own shell, he is also at a lovely age, and the red color makes him look even more festive.

……

On the night of the New Year's Eve, firecrackers crackled in the distance.

Ah Ya put on new clothes excitedly, but Chu Zhongming was stunned...

During this period of time, the food was good, and Ah Ya finally grew some flesh, not as thin as before, showing the curves of a young girl.

It turned out...it was a little girl.

Chu Zhongming, who tried every means to persuade others to sleep on the same bed: ...

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, his eyes wandered, and finally fell on Shi Yue who looked like a New Year's doll.

This brat must have known it a long time ago! !

But immediately, he was attracted by a jar on the table.

"Is there wine?!"

His expression brightened, and he rushed over in two or three steps, and was about to get the wine jar by the table, but was held by the arm of Aya, who anxiously "ahhh", motioned to the side of the stove, Shi Yue returned Busy there.

Chu Zhongming, who was thrown out countless times during the meal before: ...

This little mute is too discriminatory!

For Ah Ya.

This was a rare and extravagant meal. The brand-new table was covered with plates, more than half of which were meat dishes.

Moreover, she is no longer alone... Little Fairy Boy and Big Brother are with her.

Before moving the chopsticks, she clasped her hands together and expressed her gratitude reverently.

……

In the past, Ah Ya celebrated the New Year alone, and she didn't have the habit of keeping watch at night. When it was her usual time to fall asleep, she just nodded with her little head, and fell asleep at the table after a while.

Shi Yue carried him to the bed.

Although his shell is young, he has also entered the martial arts, and Ah Ya is very thin, so he can still hug him.

It's just that this scene does look a little funny.

Chu Zhongming, who was holding the wine jar behind and sipping sips, saw it, and burst out laughing.

Shi Yue ignored him.

—He has no intention of haggling with drunks.

Chu Zhongming didn't think he was drunk, even the Zuilouchun in Duotianfang could not make him drunk, let alone a jar of ordinary farm wine from the lower realm.

"Ai!"

he called out.

Shi Yue still didn't want to talk to him, but Chu Zhongming is really a very persistent person, Shi Yue ignored him, and he kept calling people——

"Hey", "Hey", "Little monster", "Boy"...

The title is not repeated.

Shi Yue: "..."

He remembered that he didn't add any mental medicine to the wine, did he?

Ah Ya was so disturbed by the sound that she frowned in her sleep.

Shi Yue: ...

Seeing Shi Yue walking in front of him, Chu Zhongming narrowed his eyes and smiled smugly.

Seemingly seeing the meaning of "speak quickly" on Shi Yue's face, he lowered his voice and leaned into Shi Yue's ear, "Do you know that there is a secret technique... that can transfer the soul of the dead to the living... ...resurrected from the dead..."

He finished speaking mysteriously, and then stared at Shi Yue's expression.

...But he didn't see the shock and panic he expected.

Instead, he had an expressionless indifference.

Shi Yue just remembered the tragedy of the shell being robbed... and then he did it to himself, being trapped in this little boy's shell by props.

Shi Yue: ...

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Although he didn't get the expected reaction, Chu Zhongming smiled sullenly seeing this expression that obviously shouldn't appear on a child.

That's right, that's right!

...not the Feng family.