Attunement into fine rules

From then on, Wei Yuan and the old gray wolf lived together in the broken wooden house.

And Wei Yuan was gratified to see that after his continuous improvement of the modified gene chain, the old gray wolf's body and IQ were changing every day.

Every day, stronger and smarter than the last.

Nearly three months have passed since the sun rose and set, and the first snow fell in the forest.

The woman wrapped in only two tattered single clothes wrapped her hair in coarse cloth, wore a pair of straw sandals barefoot in such a cold weather, walked slowly in the dense forest with her hunched back and a wooden stick.

Anyway, she is doomed to die, no one will care if she is cold or not.

Her figure is dry, flat and thin, like shriveled beans that haven't grown well, with a tired and numb face, sunken eye sockets, waxy skin, and obvious wrinkles spreading around the corners of her eyes.

She had been to this area when she was a child, and remembered that there was an abandoned wooden house nearby, so she walked in the direction she remembered with her legs stiff with cold in the falling snow.

I don't know if the wooden house collapsed or not, and whether it can shelter her from the wind and snow for a while.

When she arrived at the place in her memory, a surprised expression appeared on her sallow and numb face.

The wooden house has obviously been repaired, the doors and walls have been re-reinforced, the roof is covered with straw to resist the cold, and a chimney is erected.

A protruding mouth, covered in thick shiny gray hair, with ears on top of its head, stood at the door, whether it was a human or a beast.

He was taller and stronger than the tallest man in the village, his arms and legs were strong and strong, and only a piece of cloth was wrapped around his waist. Her height could only reach the diaphragm of this thing.

He bent down to open a mud-fired open-air stove, and took out a plate of hot food from the mouth of the stove.

...The moment the hearth was opened, the rich aroma of barbecued meat wafted along the wind.

She swallowed, and couldn't remember how long she hadn't touched meat.

Although I felt that this hairy thing was a little scary, my feet came to the wooden house unknowingly.

She stared straight at the fat plate of meat in his hand that was plump and thinly sliced, grilled until the edges were slightly curled just right, and swallowed again.

She's not greedy, she doesn't want to eat other people's food, she just wants to... be able to see before she dies.

He faced her with the meat in his hand, a pair of green eyes showing bewilderment, then turned his head and whined a few times into the half-open wooden door.

It sounds a bit like a wolf howling.

It didn't take long for two slow but clear knocks to be heard in the room in response.

Only then did she know that there were still people in the wooden house.

The gray-haired thing seemed to be aware of the knocking sound, holding the barbecue in one hand, and pushing the wooden door open with the other, beckoning her to go in.

She brushed the snow off her body, opened the door and walked in without much hesitation.

She was too cold and too hungry to care whether there were gods or man-eating monsters living in it.

As soon as I walked in, I felt the warmth of the room, and my stiff hands and feet gradually regained consciousness.

The house was cleaned very clean, and an irregularly shaped fireplace was built with stones on one wall, and a firewood was burning inside, making a slight crackling sound.

The windows are hung with animal skin curtains to keep out the wind, and there are many fired stoneware flower pots around.

Even though it is winter, those clay pots are full of greenery, blooming flowers or bearing numerous fruits.

At a glance, she identified several kinds of berries that she had eaten in the past, but the plants were much smaller than she thought, small enough to grow in a flower pot, but the fruits they produced were redder and bigger.

In the middle of the room, a large piece of bluestone with a smooth surface was placed as a table, and a few pieces of chopped tree roots were used as chairs and stools.

One of the stools was taller than the others, and the roots of the tree were naturally twisted into the shape of an armrest, and a person sat on it.

The man was slender, and he was still wrapped in thick pure black fur while he was roasting. He seemed to be afraid of the cold, and his long hair was tied up with a wooden hairpin.

Hearing the sound of her coming in, the man turned his head, revealing a captivating young face.

Her hair, eyebrows and eyelashes are pitch-black, her lips are like light red petals, and her skin is translucent jade white, like a handful of fresh snow falling on a Yaotai moon.

If it doesn't look like the color of the world.

Seeing this, her legs went limp, she knelt down on the ground with a thud, knocked her head a few times and said: "My lichen, I've seen the Great Immortal!"

Regardless of whether the opponent is a fairy or a monster, the title "Daxian" can never go wrong.

Her forehead was pressed against the cold ground, and it took a long time before she heard the two stiff words above her head——

"stand up."

Three months later, Wei Yuan's broken body was finally able to sit up and speak monosyllabic words with great difficulty.

Then he stretched out his right hand, motioning for the yellow and thin woman in front of him to sit opposite him.

Lichen got up, and moved to face him in timid small steps, only daring to sit on the wooden pier chair with buttocks side by side.

The gray-haired monster put the sizzling roasted meat on the bluestone table, only then did she realize that the plate containing the meat was a large flat black stone. It looks like a lamp grass, which shows how terrifying its strength is.

After the gray-haired monster sprinkled some seasonings on the barbecue, she saw the Daxian on the opposite side make a gesture, and the gray-haired monster took out two smaller black stone plates, placed them in front of her and the Daxian respectively, and then put the barbecue in a public The chopsticks were given to her and Daxian.

"Eat." Daxian said to her.

She didn't dare to look at that fairy face more, and she was really hungry, so she picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

It is a seasoning that she has never tasted before. The salty, slightly spicy taste explodes on the taste buds, and it is fresh and tender without a trace of fishy smell.

The gray-haired monster was not on the table, but was eating in a big pottery pot by the side of the fireplace. There were chopped wheat straw and chaff in the pot, and he ate it with relish.

Wei Yuan ate half a plate of barbecue, then stopped his chopsticks, and watched the woman named Lichen gobble it up.

Judging by the clothes and eating appearance, life was not so good before.

Since he woke up, he hadn't figured out the time and space he was in. Now he can finally know from her clothes, words and deeds that this place should still be in an era where productivity is relatively low and people are relatively ignorant.

She was fairly clean, and she didn't know what a woman was doing alone in this deep mountain and old forest.

But there are so many sad things and last resorts in the world, and he doesn't need to know.

After Lichen had eaten, Wei Yuan said to her, "Stay, leave."

Then he glanced at the old gray wolf who was cleaning up the dishes: "Teach him to talk."

When Lichen was outside the door just now, he thought of her purpose.

With the current IQ of the old gray wolf, it can be said that he is smarter than most humans. He taught the old gray wolf to do many things.

After being together day and night for three months, they have also established a tacit understanding with each other. The old gray wolf can understand his meaning only by eye gestures and knocking sounds.

But only language, with his current voice condition, cannot be taught.

She was stunned for a moment, then wept with joy, lay down and kowtowed to Wei Yuan again: "Yes."

She thought that all the tears in her life had been shed and she would never cry again.

It must be a fairy, the one in front of you must be a fairy Bodhisattva who saves the suffering.

She trekked in the snow for most of the day, and now that she had enough food and drink, and was in such a warm environment, she soon became exhausted.

The old gray wolf gave her half of his floor, and she wrapped herself in a tiger skin and fell asleep.

This tiger skin was hunted by the old gray wolf, it was tanned successfully and it was quite thick, but Wei Yuan thought it was too rough to touch, so he kept it in the corner of the room.

Now the lichen is here, just to cover it for her.

At night, amidst the flickering firelight of the fireplace, Wei Yuan leaned on the tree root chair and threw the fruit core into the hearth, watching her pitifully yellow and thin face revealed in the colorful tiger skin, with dry lips slightly parted, evenly breathing.

Thoughts flowed, white light flashed on the left rib.

Everything in the world stood still for a moment, and colorful gene chains emerged from her body, like a gorgeous rainbow, reflecting his black eyebrows and clear eyes.

She looked unhealthy, and sure enough——

Gitelman syndrome.

A recessive genetic kidney disease that causes chronic metabolic toxicity.

The specific manifestation of the patient is gradual weakness and physical weakness, accompanied by pain until death. In modern society, medicine, diet and other means can be used to relieve symptoms. In this era, it is waiting to die.

Especially the poor, who simply cannot afford to suffer from this disease.

That's probably why she came here alone.

After Wei Yuan re-edited the disease code, he also changed a few genetic codes by the way.

Women, always love beautiful.

Seeing that she always has a bitter look on her face, as if she has never been happy in her life, it is good to make her happy.

……

Since Lichen lived here, her body has become stronger day by day.

I don't know if she has the fairy spirit, but the usual weakness and the pain that often invaded her have disappeared without a trace.

She spent the whole winter in this cabin.

Every day is to teach the old gray wolf how to speak, and then do some work of boiling water, washing and cleaning. I have never been so relaxed and happy in my life.

When the ice and snow melted and grass sprouts began to emerge from the ground, she took a pot to fetch water from the stream, and when she saw her face reflected in the stream, she couldn't help being stunned.

Is this still me?

Crowed hair, puffy cheeks, and eyes as watery as black grapes.

She had grown taller this winter, with a slender waist and bulging chest and buttocks.

The prettiest girl in the village is not as good-looking as her.

But she is already 27, has given birth to four children, and has been ill for so many years.

When she was in a daze, the old gray wolf quietly walked behind her, carrying a bundle of firewood, and coughed.

She was startled and turned around, and saw a tender yellow mountain flower pinched in the old gray wolf's rough and big hair, handing it to her: "Picked by the roadside, I will give it to you."

"...Thank you." Lichen took the flowers, her face was slightly red, like a ray of morning glow in the sky.

After getting along for so long, she no longer felt that the old gray wolf was scary.

And he is very smart, he can talk to her fluently in less than a month, and he is strong enough to do any job.

Except for the more hair on the body and the strange appearance, he is a particularly good young man.

"These two days, I think you have something on your mind?" The old gray wolf fetched water for her, took the pitcher and walked back side by side with her.

Lichen hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I have something... I want to mention it to the Lord."

After affirming that Wei Yuan is a god who saves suffering and suffering, she stopped calling him Great Immortal Wei Yuan. It always felt offensive and profane to combine him with the Yellow Immortal and Fox Immortal, so she called him the Lord together with the old gray wolf.

The old gray wolf took a deep look at her and said nothing.

The two walked into the wooden house, Wei Yuan sat on the tree root chair as usual, holding a rabbit in his arms and stroking.

This rabbit is smaller and rounder than normal rabbits, its eyes are almond-shaped, big and blue, its fur is pink, and it feels smoother than silk satin to the touch.

Wei Yuan is still unable to walk, sitting and bored every day, so he genetically modified a hare as a pet.

Lichen looked at Wei Yuan and took a deep breath.

Everything here is too beautiful, she is afraid that if she doesn't say it now, she will not have the courage to say it in the future.

"My lord." She walked in front of Wei Yuan, bowed her knees and back to kowtow to him, "The believer wants to leave."