Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

After a few more days like this, except for going up the mountain to cut firewood, the fool stayed with the person who had been sleeping all the time.The fool no longer went to the back mountain to chat with the animals, but had a new confidant, and told this person what was on his mind.

He lay on the head of the bed, looked at the man's deep sleeping face, lowered his eyes and said aggrievedly: "I went to Erhua's to buy buns, and she said I 'a toad wants to eat swan meat', lady, what is this?" What do you mean?"

"They hit me again with stones. Look, my arm is bleeding from scratches. It hurts so much."

"I think when my father is around, at least he won't hit me."

After finishing what he wanted to say, the fool tilted his head and looked at him again, and said, "Lady, when will you wake up?"

The fool didn't get a response, he turned his head to look at the height of the sun, and realized that it was time to decoct the medicine.The fool no longer lay on the head of the bed, he stood up and flicked the soil on his body, and went to boil water to decoct the medicine.

The idiot brought the fried medicine bowl into the house with a disheartened face, picked up the spoon while holding the bowl, and fed the medicine to the man as usual.

Looking at the still sleeping man, seeing the rough and gray clothes on his body, the fool smiled foolishly and said, "Lady, when I have money, I will definitely buy you beautiful clothes to wear. "

He held up the back of the man's neck and patiently fed the medicine from the porcelain spoon.

It's just that the fool found black blood oozing from the corner of the man's mouth when he was feeding the medicine. In fact, he asked the old doctor to look at it when he found it for the first time. hinder.

The fool wiped the blood from his lips with a cloth towel, frowning with worry.

But he could only be in a hurry, and he couldn't find a solution.After feeding the medicine, the fool sat beside him blankly, looking at the dark sky in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Suddenly, that voice appeared in the fool's ear again, that voice was cold and mechanical, as if it was not made by a human being.He said: "Fool, he has been poisoned, and your country doctors here can't detect it. If it continues, he will die."

The idiot was startled. He looked around, but he didn't find anyone beside him. He thought he had run into a ghost again, so he quickly grabbed the hand of the person on the bed, and his heart calmed down a little.

After a while, the fool trembled and asked, "Who are you?"

The voice said: "Don't worry about who I am, hurry up to the back mountain and pick a herb with purple flower stems and snow-white stamens. Listen to me, if you drag him... your wife will really die."

The fool was scared at first, but he calmed down when he heard that he could save his wife's life.Glancing at the man who was still asleep, and remembering the blood that was always oozing from the corner of his mouth, he said firmly, "I'll go."

The fool went as soon as he said, and he put on the straw hat neatly. After everything was ready, he turned his head and looked at the man, and said to himself, "Lady, I will be back soon."

After speaking, he set off in the night.

The terrain at the back of the mountain is very rugged, but the idiot came here frequently, and he knew how to walk the mountain road with his eyes closed.It's just that the weather tonight is bad, with dark clouds covering the sky, not to mention the stars, not even the shadow of the moon.

The place where the medicinal herbs grow is on the top of the mountain, and the fool climbed up the mountain with ease, looking for qualified medicinal herbs.

The voice instructed him again: "That herb is on the cliff to the east, you can see it when you climb up, be careful."

The fool raised his head and saw the steep mountain wall in the far east, then walked in that direction without hesitation.

The idiot came to the mountain wall and climbed up by stepping on the raised stones. His fingers clenched on the top, and a sharp stone pierced his palm. He also wiped the sticky blood on his palm indifferently and continued to climb up. climb.

Relying on the thin moonlight, the fool finally climbed to the middle of the mountain wall. When he saw the shimmering medicinal herb even if there was no light, he stretched his arms quickly, pulled the medicinal herb down by the root, and stuffed it with precious ones. arms.

Different from his cautiousness when he went up, the idiot was eager to go home. When he was halfway down, he suddenly stepped on the air, missed his hand, and fell directly from a height of more than one meter.

The fool wailed in pain, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, he lay curled up on the ground for a while, then slowly got up, and staggered down the mountain.

When the fool had just returned home, a storm came, with lightning and thunder, revealing the entire small village under the darkness of night, followed by heavy rain pouring down.The fool tremblingly took off his straw hat, boiled hot water, took out the herb from his bosom, put it in, and put it on the burning stove.

The idiot was watching helplessly, and just as he was about to lift the medicine pot, there was that indisputable voice next to his ear: "Take it in a quarter of an hour!"

The fool quickly withdrew his hand and obeyed the advice honestly.

After the medicine was boiled, the idiot poured the medicine into a bowl, picked up the bowl and fed it to the man spoon by spoon.

After feeding the medicine, he lay on the side of the bed and waited for the man to wake up. From time to time, he stretched out his hands to rub his back that was still hurting, but never moved away from the man with hopeful eyes. , when did you wake up?"

He watched the slightly curled long black eyelashes of the man tremble with his breathing, and resisted the desire to touch it with his hands.Waiting and waiting, forgetting to eat, the tired and hungry fool actually fell asleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed that there were cool fingers stroking his face, and he frowned and tried to avoid it, only then did the cold touch disappear.The man carried him to the wooden bed, giving the fool a chance to stretch his sore body. He fell into a drowsy sleep, hugging the other's arm and not letting go.

The idiot muttered "lady", the man flicked his forehead, let him hold his arm, and patted the idiot's back with gentle force.

When he touched the place where he was injured, the fool flinched in pain, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

After the clothes were pulled away, the force became as gentle as a feather brushing, and the fool retracted into the man's arms, falling sweetly into sleep.

When the fool woke up, he found himself lying on the bed. He blinked, rolled over and sat up from the bed.Only then did he remember that the person who was supposed to be drowsy disappeared at this moment. He hurriedly looked around, but he still didn't find the trace of that person.

Just when the fool was about to break through the door, he saw the door was gently pushed open, and a slender and tall figure appeared in front of him. His face was blurred by the light of the morning sun outside, and water droplets were dripping on his long hair. , holding a wooden comb in his hand, and walked in while combing his long and smooth hair.

The fool stared blankly at his delicate and beautiful eyebrows, his mind went blank, and he forgot what to do next.

The man said, "Are you awake?"

The fool nodded.

The man smiled softly, his eyes bent into crescent shapes, he sat on the only stool in the room, and combed his long hair in front of the bronze mirror.

The idiot seemed to have his throat blocked by cotton, and the mood he used to complain to the man disappeared. He sat on the bed and looked at the back of the man hesitantly.

The man combed all three thousand black hairs, then turned to the fool and said, "Are you hungry?"

The fool nodded blankly.

The man raised his beautiful eyebrows and asked, "Have you seen my clothes?"

The fool shook his head, then nodded.He opened the bundle on the ground, took out the blood-stained white clothes, and handed it to the man.

The man seemed to dislike the stains on it, so he didn't take it, and asked, "Then, have you ever seen the ornaments on my body?"

The fool shook his head.

The man sighed lightly and said, "It's all right." He stroked his long wet hair with his hands, picked up a cloth towel and wiped it gently.The soft golden light shone in, blurring the man's face, but it was still incredibly beautiful.

Looking at his beautiful face, the fool exclaimed, "Are you a fairy?"

The man bent his lips and smiled, reached out and flicked his forehead, and said, "So you're a fool."

The idiot lowered his head sullenly. Although everyone in the village called him a idiot, he felt very uncomfortable when he heard a man calling him that.

The man said clearly: "Okay, don't say that about you. What's your name?"

The idiot raised his head, no one had ever asked his name, even his father called him "idiot", he pursed his lips and said, "I don't have a name."

The man looked at him thoughtfully, and said, "Then I'll call you a fool."

The fool raised his eyes to look at him, and said unexpectedly: "Then I'll call you my wife."

The man was amused by him, and said teasingly: "You can call if you want."

The idiot immediately became happy, and even the depression of being called "idiot" by him was swept away. He looked at the man with bright eyes, and called out tentatively: "Lady."

The man replied: "Fool."

The idiot squinted his eyes and smiled, and suddenly saw the sun hanging high outside, and couldn't help thinking that today was the day to go up the mountain to cut firewood. He picked up the woodcutter in the corner, and when he was about to confess to the man, he heard the man ask: "What to do?"

The fool said: "Go up the mountain to cut firewood."

The man said: "What kind of firewood are you chopping? There is a fish I just caught outside the house. I will cook it for you later."

The fool shook his head when he heard this, and insisted: "I want to chop firewood. Father said that the firewood can be sold for money, so that we can have food."

The man didn't expect him to be so thoughtless, he frowned and persuaded, "In addition to the firewood, the fish you catch can also be sold for money, right?"

The fool was right when he thought about it again, so he hummed.

The man stepped forward and took the hatchet off his back, took the fool's hand to the bedside, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "Come on, lie down on the bed, and I'll give you the medicine."

The idiot obediently lay down on the bed, his shirt was pulled off, and his bruised and purple back was gently rubbed with hands covered in medicinal oil.The idiot cried out in pain. He wanted to turn over, but the man held his shoulders and couldn't move.

The man's voice was like a slowly flowing stream, melodious and pleasant, he comforted the fool and said, "Hey, bear with it, and the pain will be gone soon."

The idiot clenched his teeth after hearing his words, and sure enough he stopped struggling.Cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and the idiot grabbed the bed sheet with his hands until the fabric in his hands was deformed.

The man pushed away all the bruises on his body, and applied another layer of medicated oil.The idiot felt his back starting to heat up, and the pain had subsided a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body suddenly relaxed.

The man put the idiot's coat on him and told him, "Don't work for a short time."

The fool frowned when he heard this, and said, "Then how can I support you, lady, I still have to buy you new clothes to wear."

The man chuckled again, and the fool was almost fascinated by his voice, when he heard the man say: "You rest first, it won't be too late to buy after your injury recovers."

The fool rested his chin on his arm and said worriedly: "I have two copper coins in my cloth bag, go buy porridge and come back."

The man reached out and rubbed the top of his hair, and said, "No, I'll make fish soup for you."

The idiot yelled happily and said yes again and again, his eyes followed the figure of the man leaving.

The idiot lay on the bed and waited and waited, finally the man came back. With a bowl of fish soup in his hand, he squatted down, blew cold in the spoon and brought it to the idiot's mouth.

Fools feel very happy.

The lady is so kind and gentle.

Maybe it was because it was so stupid to see a fool like that, the voice that had given him instructions sounded again, saying: "You fool, beware of him, do you know? Seeing you are so stupid..." Preaching After that, he muttered softly again, "Forget it, I didn't expect the setting of this world to be like this. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't help you, alas."

The fool remained unmoved as if he hadn't heard it. He looked at the man's side face as if fascinated, and his mind was full of "the lady is so beautiful".