Leaning on the fence to watch the birth of the moon

Mo Xian took a copper basin from the carriage, boiled a basin of hot water, and put two pills in it. The pills melted instantly after being immersed in the hot water, and the water in the basin also turned into a dark purple color, emitting a strong smell. Has a strong fishy pungent smell.

"What, what is this?" Hua Changlian asked tremblingly on the side, just because this weird potion looked like poison no matter what.

"Disinfectant." This disinfectant pill was made by the ghost doctor under his inspiration. There are many medicines used in traditional Chinese medicine to treat sores and carbuncles, that is, post-injury inflammation. No serious wound disinfection inside.Even ghost doctors are like this.

Although Mo Xian is not a doctor, as a modern person, he still has this common sense.But of course he wouldn't talk to the ghost doctor about bacteria—this kind of thing is unimaginable to people nowadays, and he couldn't explain where he knew it.

It's just that when the ghost doctor asked him to treat the wound by himself, he seemed to have inadvertently asked something like "Can I wash out the poisonous liquid of Fengxie when wrapping the wound, or apply some ointment on the surface of the wound?" layer, to isolate the external poison." and so on.

The ghost doctor thought it made sense. After two months of research, there were many strong men who "volunteered" to contribute to the research of new drugs. They actually let him research a series of drugs, and at the same time let him grope. It has been shown that steamed equipment and bandages can greatly reduce infection.This is definitely a pioneering work.

So although the tools are crude now, relying on these tools, Mo Xian has the confidence to save Feng Siding's leg.

Half an hour later, Feng Siding's wounds all over his body were bandaged neatly: "His legs won't be able to move for a month. After that, he can exercise moderately, but he must not exercise too much for at least a year."

"Yes, yes." Hua Changlian nodded with joy.

"Then you go out hunting and cooking."

"It's best to take the head deer. Remember not to waste the blood of the deer. You also need to catch two fish, carp, and come back to make soup. But it doesn't matter if it's all meat, and remember to dig some wild vegetables to come back."

"Boom—!" This was the thunder outside, and the lightning that slowed down a beat later made Hua Changlian's face turn pale.

"This one……"

"What?" Mo Xian raised an eyebrow.

"It's okay, go down and go back." Hua Changlian could only shed tears in his heart, his life was saved by others, how could he have the right to say no now?

Going out the door, looking at the sky like splashed ink, the thunderbolt like a golden snake streaked across the night sky from time to time, and the wind blew the bean-sized raindrops on the face, even a little painful, Hua Changlian immediately wanted to turn around and go back, squatting by the fire While warming up by the fire, you can also have beautiful women to accompany you.As soon as he turned around, he saw the beauty's shining black eyes by the campfire, staring at him firmly.

So swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Hua Changlian ran into the rain.

Hua Changlian finally left, Mo Xian turned around and took off the mask of Seventh Senior Brother: "Get up and take medicine."

Senior Seventh Brother nodded, opened his mouth to swallow the pill Mo Xian handed over, and swallowed it.Looking up, Mo Xian was still naked, and his eyes couldn't help but twinkle.

"what happened?"

"..." Seventh Senior Brother didn't speak, just glanced at his embroidery, and then looked away.Mo Xian laughed, "Qi is jealous?"

Brother Seven's lips moved, but in the end he rarely concealed it: "I don't know if it's jealous, but I just don't want others to see it."

At first glance, Mo Xian's embroidered flowers only thought the roses were gorgeous, but in fact the name of the picture was "Picture of Tibetan Sparrows". The original intention of the embroidered flowers was not on the roses, but on those little sparrows.Originally, Seventh Senior Brother didn't want Mo Xian to suffer, and wanted to just get a small tattoo.But insects and the like are either scary in appearance or slightly feminine.Among the beasts, the smallest ones are mice and rabbits, which is a bit embarrassing to think about.

After much deliberation, I heard the chirping sparrows outside the house, and blurted out that I like sparrows.Who knew that Wang Manizi made such a large embroidered pattern, five pairs of sparrows were hidden among the roses and brambles, and he had to get close and search carefully to find them out one by one.This kind of graphic that is not seen by non-intimate people is almost exclusively for the purpose of adding fun to the boudoir.

"The fire was dim, he only took a rough look, it's fine."

Hearing what Mo Xian said, although Senior Brother Seven was still a little awkward, he let go.

"After talking about me, I'm going to talk about yours. Next time you encounter something like this, run for your life first."

"I'm a dead soldier, how can I leave my master's things and escape by myself?"

"When I come, I will kill everyone who saw you fleeing, so no one will know that you, a dead man, have escaped?"

Although Seventh Senior Brother didn't know that he killed someone today, but just listening to Mo Xian's words, he felt something was wrong: "Why did you fight and kill?"

"They are looking for their own death, why should I stand in their way? Naturally, it should be a good journey." Mo Xian's eyes sank, and he touched the bandage on Brother Seven's shoulder. Now he even regrets that he killed so little Oh, those people's swords are all stained with Brother Seven's blood, right?

"Walk in the rivers and lakes and kill evil."

"It's not a monk or a Taoist priest, so why are there still people who are not evil?" Mo Xian smiled, and then slid his hand down a little, poked into the quilt, and touched the bead on Senior Brother Qi's chest.

"Don't..." Seventh Senior Brother trembled, and raised his hand to pull Mo Xian.

Mo Xian smiled at him, and withdrew his hands. Seventh senior brother had just breathed a sigh of relief, but he was surprised to see that Mo Xian withdrew his hands just to take off his own wet pants - he was only wearing pants now - when he took off his pants, he was naked got into the quilt.

"Little... small..." Seventh senior brother kept looking at Feng Siding, and wanted to call him "Xiao Mo", but he still remembered his identity at the moment, but when he wanted to change his name to something else, he was so scared that he forgot.

"Qi, do you only care about the person who fell asleep, but don't you think about your own injuries?" Mo Xian smiled, half of his body was already covered, but cleverly, he didn't touch the wound on Senior Brother Qi's body at all.

Seventh senior brother glared at him blushingly, just because Mo Xian rubbed something on his thigh while saying so.

"Don't worry, don't worry about your own body, I'll help you remember...you..." Mo Xian was already panting a little while talking, "it won't be the end... just rubbing like this... Qi Ruo thinks It's slow... you can also help me with your hands..."

Seventh senior brother closed his eyes and let Mo Xian move on his body, how could he be of any help?

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Xian's breathing became heavier and his body movements became stronger and stronger, but he just couldn't find any vent.Seventh Senior Brother couldn't help opening his eyes, but saw Mo Xian frowning, his face was no longer comfortable, but distressed.

After moving for a while, Mo Xian carefully got out of the quilt, walked to the carriage naked, grabbed the coat he had thrown down just now, casually slapped it on his shoulders, and tied his belt so that he could faintly hide his shame. However, he could still see the propped corner, but he was about to walk out like this.

"what are you going to do?"

"Extinguishing."

"Come here, I will help you with my hands."

"No, I'm afraid I can't bear it."

"You can use... your mouth, too."

Mo Xian stopped in his footsteps, and when he looked at Seventh Senior Brother, it was obvious that he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.In the end, he sighed and shook his head: "Then you will be hurt even more." After speaking, he went out.

Seventh Senior Brother lay back on the quilt, for some reason, the painful wound was not identified just now, but now the pain is severe, and the warm and soft quilt suddenly became cold.The already noisy sound of rain outside made people even more restless.

In fact, Mo Xian had only been out for a short while, and felt that he could suppress it, so he came back to the temple.After all, pouring cold water on your body when you are full of lust is easy to fall into trouble. Even Mo Xian, who counts on his high internal strength, dare not be sloppy in matters related to the future sex of himself and his seventh senior brother.

But even so, when he entered the room, he was dripping like a water ghost, dripping water downwards, which made Seventh Senior Brother feel distressed.But he didn't know how to persuade him, after all, Mo Xian went out to avoid doing that thing with him.While he was thinking hard about how to speak, Mo Xian had already wiped his body clean, changed into his robe and trousers and sat beside him: "But is there any discomfort?"

"Obviously you are the master, but this journey, you and I are clearly the opposite."

"Who says it's the other way around? Qi is clearly doting on me, for example, just now, if I wanted it, wouldn't Qi open obediently...to welcome me in?"

"You...you...you..." Seventh Senior Brother really wanted to spit out blood, spit on this shameless bastard!

A shameless person giggled, and raised his hand to help Seventh Senior Brother tighten the quilt: "Seventh, get some sleep, and I'll call you after the apprentice comes back with the prey."

How could Seventh Senior Brother sleep?However, Mo Xian's words made him calm down a little—or because he was able to change the subject, so he was able to deceive himself and forget certain words—and he remembered that when Mo Xian got under the quilt just now, the two talked about topic of.

"Just now... the question of killing people..."

"Ok?"

"It's not a matter of monks and Taoists practicing virtue. Too many people kill people in the rivers and lakes, and it's easy to make enemies."

"It's okay." Mo Xian touched his forehead, "You and I went back to the village after finding a ghost doctor, but it really caused chaos in the world, so what will we do with you then?"

"How can you have such an idea? What if innocent people are implicated?"

Mo Xian smiled: "Well, what I said just now was a bit exaggerated, so I apologize to Qi. It should only kill those who deserve to be killed, and ordinary people should be taught a little lesson. But Qi should not be too nervous, you and I It's just two people, no matter how hard we try, can we really turn the world upside down? Otherwise, when you recover from your injury, we will hurry up, meet my master soon, and return to the village?"

What Mo Xian said was indeed true, and even Senior Seventh Brother felt that he was a little unfounded and overly nervous.

"I passed, I shouldn't be angry with you."

"It doesn't matter, it's the couple who fight at the head of the bed, and it's good to make a noise with Qi Quan once in a while."

"..." Seventh Senior Brother wrapped the quilt over his head and turned to sleep!

The heavy rain continued until the next morning, before it finally gradually subsided.

After all, Hua Changlian failed to hunt deer and catch fish—he didn't even find a shadow of deer, but he was almost swept away by the rushing water when he went down to the river to fish. When I came back with rotten grass covered with yellow mud and gravel, I was afraid that the horse would have diarrhea if I fed it, let alone let it be eaten.

Therefore, what everyone ate that day was the reserve food carried in the carriage.Regarding this, Hua Changlian felt a little indignant, and asked him to run out to look for food even though there was food in the car!But when he saw Shang Moxian's trash-like eyes, his grievance was wiped out in an instant, and he even felt that he was incompetent.

There is food in the car but it belongs to others, his life was also saved by others, and he also dragged down other people's dead men, and now he still eats other people's food for nothing, isn't that like a cannon fodder?

Looking at the reduced rain outside, Mo Xian thought that he should be able to go on the road.

"Can you drive?"

"will not."

"Then go to the car."

"I do not know……"

"..."

"I'm going right now..."