Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Mo Xian was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, he felt even more uncomfortable. His whole body was covered in sticky sweat, and his chest was oppressed like it had been hit by a sledgehammer.At first he thought that the kang was too hot, but soon he felt that the kang under him was not very hot anymore.

The room was still dark, with no light from the closed windows, it was clearly still night.

Mo Xian, who was half sitting, suspected that he was too angry, so he fanned him twice with his hands, then lay back and prepared to continue sleeping.But as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt that something was wrong. After thinking for a while what was wrong, he was scared out of his wits—the only sound of him breathing in the room.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" Mo Xian pulled Seventh Senior Brother closer to his arms. It was still hot to touch him, but his breathing had indeed stopped. Fortunately, he could still feel his weak heartbeat.

Mo Xian was very fortunate that he came from modern times and knew what artificial respiration and CPR are.

After taking two breaths in a row, Seventh Senior Brother coughed and finally recovered his breathing, but it was extremely weak, and the other person was still limp and unable to move.

After tossing and tossing for a while, Mo Xian actually felt very dizzy, and even had black eyes a few times, almost fainting.

Mo Xian's first reaction was that an enemy came to poison him, but he felt that it was impossible. Apart from dizziness and oppression, he didn't feel any other awkwardness in his body.By the way, bored...

Mo Xian vaguely thought of something, and hurriedly got off the kang to open the windows—the windows were all opened outwards, and they were supported with sticks, but after pushing twice, the windows did not move at all.So Mo Xian was sure that what he expected was right, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, he ran towards the outer hall, and opened the door.

The room was still dark and not a ray of sunlight could be seen, not because it was not yet dawn, but because the door was completely blocked by the thick snow, and the windows were not much better.

It turned out that it snowed heavily at night, and the strong wind blew up the snow that hadn't melted a few days ago, and buried the hut firmly, but the two of them didn't notice it. If Mo Xian woke up later If it's a short period of time, then he and the seventh senior brother will probably be suffocated to death in their sleep.But now that Mo Xian is awake, the situation is dangerous enough.

Not caring about finding something, Mo Xian stretched out his palm and patted it!

"Boom!" With a sudden sound, how could the snow wall withstand Mo Xian's anxious [-]% internal force palm, the silver-white world was instantly exposed in front of Mo Xian, and the strong wind was mixed with snow in an instant, even blowing All his face.But Mo Xian didn't even have time to wipe his face, he ran back to the bedroom as fast as he could, carried Seventh Senior Brother out, and gave him a few breaths in succession against the ice and snow.

Seventh Brother coughed again, but this time he finally woke up.

"Little Mo?" The limbs were limp, the chest felt dull and nauseated, and the sticky sweat was blowing against the ice and snow, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Senior brother." Mo Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it can be seen from this moment that although he has been taking care of the seventh senior brother, the previous injury was too serious after all. Today's crisis situation shows weakness.

But this is not the time to hold people tenderly, there are other people in the village.Everyone treats him and the seventh senior brother well, so naturally he can't just focus on the snow in front of his own house now.

He carried Seventh Senior Brother back to the room, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt.Mo Xian turned around and ran out of the house again—this time he put on his shoes, but he was still only wearing his inner jacket, and he didn't have time to put on his outer shirt.

Mo Xian went to Zhao Wuye's house first, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw an old man crawling out of the snow in the courtyard, holding his chest and panting, but it was not Zhao Wuye who was it?

"Go to Xiao's house quickly!" Seeing him coming, the fifth master did not ask Mo Xian to help, but pointed to the place where Mo Xian came and said anxiously.

There are only two people surnamed Xiao in the village, one is Senior Seventh Brother, and the other is of course Hunter Xiao.

Mo Xian ran back without saying a word, and when he came back, he happened to meet Wang Mangzi who had also crawled out of his house, and also ignored his coat, so he casually kicked his shoes and ran towards Xiao's house.

It didn't take the two of them a moment to dig open the door of Xiao's house with their hands. People in this village would lock the door panels whenever they slept at night, but they didn't lock the door. However, the two of them didn't have time to open the door in the normal way. Xian smashed the door with a slap, and the two rushed in.

In the back room, Hunter Xiao was lying on the kang for a while, and he didn't seem to wake up.Mo Xian went up to touch it, and sure enough, he was not breathing.

"I'm a step late!" Wang Manizi was about to howl.

But Mo Xian immediately pinched his mouth open and started artificial respiration - it was just saving people, Mo Xian had no other thoughts.

Wang Laizi was startled immediately, anger flashed across his face, and he was about to fight Mo Xian, but he was not a reckless person.After thinking about it for a while, he realized that Mo Xian was probably saving people.So the anger dissipated, replaced by concern and urgency.

Sure enough, Mo Xian only "kissed" three or five times, Xiao Hunter's body trembled, and then he coughed again, apparently recovering.

After Hunter Xiao was rescued, the two went to other people's homes. Although several children "died", they were also "kissed" back by Mo Xian.

Finally, no one in the village was hurt.

When Mo Xian returned home, he saw that the snow in front of the kitchen had been dug up, and the smoke was rising from the chimney.

"Little Mo? Drink a bowl!" Mo Xian pushed open the kitchen door, and what he smelled was ginger, and Brother Qi opened the pot, and it was indeed thick ginger soup.

Seventh Senior Brother's face was still ugly gray, and Mo Xian felt that he should actually lie on the bed now.But he also knew that Seventh Senior Brother endured the pain and boiled the ginger soup for himself.So Mo Xian took the ginger soup and drank it all in one gulp, a surge of heat flowed through his body in an instant, and it was at this time that he realized that he was also a little cold.After all, although he has deep internal strength, he is a body of flesh and blood after all, and he has not yet achieved the legendary true invulnerability to cold and heat.

"I'll send some for other people too." Taking the copper pot, Seventh Brother scooped ginger soup into the pot with a large spoon.

"I'll go and deliver it." Mo Xian reached out to grab the spoon, but Senior Brother Qi dodged for a while, but he missed it.So the two stood in the kitchen and stared at each other—one of them still clutching a large spoon. It was almost funny, but no one could laugh.Mo Xian even suspected that this might be the first quarrel between the two of them since they "married".

But they don't want to quarrel, after all, they are for each other's benefit, and each knows that the other person is for their own benefit.So both of them remained silent, thinking about what to say next to make the other party accept their ideas.

In the end, Senior Seventh Brother sighed and backed away: "You go and deliver it, but now I will serve it, and you go and change your clothes now."

Mo Xian thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

It didn't take long to change clothes, Mo Xian came out of the house very quickly, and at that time, Senior Seventh Brother also filled a pot full of hot ginger soup and handed it to Mo Xian.

But it was just a short moment when he changed hands of the kettle, Seventh Senior Brother saw Mo Xian's hand—it was red from the cold, and it was already a little swollen.So Brother Qi frowned immediately, and his movements were also paused, but in the end he just said: "Come back early."

"Ah."

Mo Xian went with a pot, and coincidentally, he also met other villagers carrying pots on the way, and the pot was full of ginger soup!

Afterwards, Mo Xian asked Zhao Wuye, they were all like this, so if those ordinary villagers encountered such heavy snow and closed their doors, wouldn't they suffer heavy casualties?

A large part of this is actually the negligence of their village.Most of the other villages have night watchmen—to guard against wild animals, bandits, fires, and dangerous accidents such as heavy snow closing doors.But in their village, there is obviously no one keeping watch at night... and then there was the rare heavy snow last night, so something happened.

So everyone in the village got together for another meeting to discuss what to do in the future.After all, everyone was still a little scared when they thought about what happened this time. Although fortunately no one happened, what if something happened in the future?

The result of the discussion was not to arrange people to watch the night, but... to raise dogs.

Even martial arts masters have to bow down to animals in terms of premonition of danger.

As for finding the dog, leave it to Hunter Xiao.He was always hunting in the mountains, and all the hunters from all over the country knew him, and many of them had received his kindness.And if you want to find a really good dog, you must find it from these hunters.

But now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the mountain roads have been blocked by heavy snow, it will take some time to find a dog.

After the meeting broke up, Mo Xian returned home.As soon as the seventh senior brother entered the door, he immediately turned over the medicine box and came out. There were all commonly used medicines in there. Mo Xian told the seventh senior brother one by one the function, usage and dosage of the medicine.After all, this is the home of two people, and it is best for both of them to know about medicine.

"Senior Brother, what's the matter with you?" Mo Xian was tossing the door panel, seeing Senior Brother Qi taking the medicine, he was startled.

"Give me your hand."

"Hand?" Mo Xian stretched out his hand, but he was startled too. All five fingers were swollen like five radishes, and the color of his skin changed from the original jade white to an unusual purple. It was red, and there were blisters in some places, and several small wounds were turned outward, and transparent pus was flowing, "I really didn't pay attention."

At first, they only thought about saving people, and then everyone cleared the snow together. In this era, there are no five-fingered gloves. The stuffy hand that hugs the whole hand into a bear's paw is obviously not suitable for working.Although he also felt a little itchy in his hands during the process of clearing the snow, he didn't pay much attention to it.By the time of the meeting, his hands were no longer itchy, so he didn't care even more.

"Senior brother, there is no need to look for it. I only prepared medicine for scalds, not medicine for chilblain."

Seventh senior brother paused his hand looking for medicines, and looked up at Mo Xian—the circles of his eyes were a little red.So Mo Xian suddenly felt as if he had done something heinous, and lowered his head in shame: "Boil some fresh ginger juice, apply it for a few days and it will be fine."

"Well, I'll get it." Seventh Brother nodded, stood up, put away the medicine box, and was about to go to the kitchen.But Mo Xian felt that he couldn't let him leave like this, so he pulled him back.

"Brother..."

Brother Seven sighed: "I'm not angry. I just... look at you and feel distressed. You are now like this, but it makes me a little angry. Am I just a person who likes to lose my temper casually?"

So Mo Xian immediately let go with a silly smile.

at night

Originally, it was their turn to be "that" tonight, and Mo Xian was indeed a bit wicked, but Seventh Senior Brother firmly opposed it.

"With your claws, it's a question of whether you can level the bowl tomorrow, don't think about those messy things!"

So Mo Xian immediately became honest...

"Brother."

"what?"

"Actually, I'm not that impatient. After all, I've been busy all day."

"Oh?" Seventh Brother's voice was clearly full of suspicion.

"I just wanted to hug you and feel you, after all you scared the hell out of me this morning."

"..." Seventh Senior Brother was silent at first, and then rarely took the initiative to move towards Mo Xian, "You can hug him if you want? But you can't do anything else."

"Brother."

"So what?"

"We're both going to be fine."

"Um……"