In fact, whether the other party is a monk or a mortal, Qingyun feels that he can save himself, which at least shows that he is still kind in his heart.
Even if he has some purpose, he has nothing now and is still taking others' medicine in vain. Even if he wants to do long-term work at home to repay, it is not a big problem.
Thinking of this, Qingyun calmed down and drank up the soup in the bowl. Then Lao Wan continued:
"Qingyun, my surname is Wan, and my name is Guliu. You can call me Uncle Wan, or Lao Wan. Don't call me just one benefactor. It's awkward for us country folk."
"Okay, Uncle Wan!"
Qingyun smiled casually, opened his mouth and called Uncle Wan.
Wan Congfang, who had been standing silently behind Lao Wan for a long time, became a little anxious when she saw that her father seemed to have no intention of introducing her, and she immediately said:
"My name is Wan Congfang, brother Qingyun, how old are you this year!"
"Girls, if they are well-educated, they will ask others their age and sit down."
Lao Wan couldn't help scolding, Qingyun smiled at Wan Congfang and replied seriously:
"After all, I will be seventeen years old after the summer, Miss Wan."
After saying that, Qingyun did not ask Wan Congfang her age, because he thought of the time when he met Yao Mengxun last year. He clearly remembered that she was also seventeen years old at that time.
Wan Congfang laughed when she heard this and murmured softly:
"It seems I can't call you little brother anymore, I have to call you little brother. Hehe, he looks so handsome."
"Qingyun, to tell you the truth, our place is named Qingshui Town because it is close to a long stream. It is about five hundred miles away from Yaoguang City. If we take the official route, we may not be there. It seems that you are lucky and should have been rescued by an expert."
Wan Guliu took over Qing Yun's words and continued, then he observed the expression on Qing Yun's face intentionally or unintentionally.
"What! More than five hundred miles?!"
Qingyun couldn't help but exclaimed loudly after hearing the words that never seemed like boasting.
He really didn't expect that he would be in such a distant place when he woke up. He might have to walk more than 500 miles for ten days and a half!
Now that I am clean and don't even have half a copper plate, how can I return to Yaoguang City?
Seeing Qingyun's youthful and innocent look, his tone was not artificial at all, and when he was diagnosing Qingyun's pulse just now, he was not even the slightest bit wary. Lao Wan ruled out the possibility that Qingyun was a high-level monk in disguise.
After all, he felt some weak spiritual power fluctuations in Qingyun's body, which meant that no matter how low Qingyun's cultivation level was, he was still a monk. Since he is a monk, he will never let others seize his veins easily, and he happened to prove this.
However, this is contradictory to the situation where he felt the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the high-level monks at the place where he rescued Qingyun. However, combined with what Qing Yun said about his reasons just now, Eternal Life has matured and he has a rough guess in his mind.
Just as Lao Wan's heart was going through many twists and turns, Qingyun spoke again and said:
"I'm sorry, Uncle Wan, I just lost my temper. I thought those thieves would knock me out and throw me outside the city, but I didn't expect that they had already left for more than five hundred miles. Hey, it will probably take a long time to go back. It’s day.”
When Lao Wan heard Qingyun's words, his eyes flashed and he spoke with concern:
"I advise you not to go back to Qingyun. The ruffians who looted you must still be thinking about you. If they see you safe and sound again in the city, they might find an opportunity to attack you!"
What Lao Wan said was reasonable, and Qingyun Jian couldn't help but frown, but he was concerned about the Immortal Sword Sect and replied:
"Uncle Wan is right, but Qingyun has important matters and must go to Yaoguang City."
But after he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, then remembered that he still owed favor to others, and quickly changed his words:
"However, Qingyun has to repay Uncle Wan and Miss Wan's life-saving grace. Although I am penniless, I can still identify common herbal medicines and have some knowledge of medical science. I should be able to help you, Doctor Wan. Please help me." .”
Wanguliu glanced at Qingyun in surprise, and instead of asking in detail what was important to him, he asked:
"How did you know I was a doctor?"
Qingyun smiled lightly, pointed at Wanguliu's clothes and replied:
"Uncle Wan is not only good at diagnosing pulses, but he also has a strong medicinal fragrance. It does not seem to be stained by torturing drugs. It should be caused by being in the company of herbal medicines all year round. He is obviously not someone who is as proficient in medical theory as I am. In addition, Uncle Wan, you and Miss Wan are wearing the outer clothes. There are many damages in between, and there are also remaining grass leaves, which must be caused by collecting herbs, so Qingyun boldly guesses that Uncle Wan may be a doctor."
The most important thing Qingyun didn't say was that just when he was sitting on the bed, he heard the conversation between the father and his daughter in the room in the distance. Qingyun seemed to hear the word "visit" intermittently.
It's just that he was still wondering when his hearing became so good, but he didn't think about it. After all, he was reborn after the disaster, and it was even more pleasing to see him as hearing and seeing better than before.
After Lao Wan was surprised, he also appreciated Qingyun a little more. He thought for a moment and then nodded:
"Since Qingyun is so kind to you, Uncle Wan and I won't be embarrassed anymore. You think this is good. On weekdays, you can follow our father and daughter to the mountains and streams around the town to pick some herbs. Wait until you feel like it. Now that your health is almost better, just leave on your own, what do you think?"
This job has nothing to do with the work at Chen Defu's house. He should be able to do it easily, so Qingyun didn't hesitate at all and immediately clasped his fists and said:
"No problem! Thank you Uncle Wan for taking me in!"
When Lao Wan saw that Qingyun acted decisively, behaved politely, and had an intelligent mind and extraordinary understanding, he couldn't help but give him another high look, and then said with a smile:
"The board and lodging fee is free. If you open your mouth more, you won't get more money. As for the salary, you are repaying my kindness, so I won't give it to you. Don't mind it!"
As soon as these words came out, Qingyun couldn't help but bow his head and be speechless, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He really wanted to repay his kindness, but it would be better if he could earn some money to travel to Yaoguang City on the basis of repaying his kindness.
But looking at the current situation, Lao Wan is obviously a stingy doctor, and there is probably no chance of making money.
Seeing that her father turned out to be a philistine, Wan Congfang felt as if her face had been burned with a soldering iron, and she hurriedly shouted to Wan Guliu:
"Dad, how can you say that? You can't repay your kindness without giving me wages!"
When Lao Wan heard that his daughter was favoring outsiders, his big eyes suddenly widened and he muttered:
"You little girl, don't you always kill people when you treat them? Why did you change your gender today?"
When Jing Wanguliu said this, Wan Congfang's little face turned even redder, which immediately reminded Qingyun of the ripe hawthorn fruits in Yiren Mountain.
"No way, Dad, don't talk nonsense!"
"What am I talking about? We run a medical clinic, not a charity hall! Besides, dad, I don't need any money to support you?"
"Return to the medical center, dad, aren't we from the sword sect? Why are we reduced to running a medical center!"
"Oh, you silly girl deserves a beating, don't you? Do you mean you look down on our sect? Do you want a beating?"
"Oh, you stinky old man, you have no ability and you can't beat me, yet you still want to beat others, you keep beating me, just to make little Qingyun laugh."
The two living treasures, father and daughter, spoke very sharply to each other, and they seemed to be quite familiar with each other's words. It made Qingyun neither look nor look, and it was extremely hard to hold it in.
In the end, it was Lao Wan who saw Qingyun's dumbfounded expression, and then he carried Wan Congfang, who was chattering away, and left the room with some embarrassment.
Before going out, he didn't forget to tell Qingyun to rest first, so he took his daughter back to the room to tidy up and prepare to go out to collect herbs.
It wasn't until the two of them left the backyard completely that Qingyun's eyes flashed and he thought:
"Sword Sect... Could it be that these father and daughter are also monks? Or are they a gang of Jianghu people? Although I don't come into contact with many monks, there are many bad people and not many good people, so I still have to be cautious."
As he was thinking about it, Qingyun suddenly realized that he had not washed up after getting up, so he took the copper basin in the room and went to the well in the courtyard to fetch some water. As he walked, he thought to himself:
"For the current plan, we should go to the Immortal Sword Sect as soon as possible to find a way to see our uncle, and ask him to help find out the truth and avenge my parents and the people of Liangren Village. But those gangsters are always a trouble, and dad's Broken Sword should I was also snatched away by them. I don’t have any credentials. Let alone my uncle, I can’t believe my purpose of coming. Even whether I can see him is a matter of doubt. Hey, if there are Qilin teeth, at least I can live for a while longer. Maybe there is a way to sneak into the Immortal Sword Sect, but now..."
The broken sword was also a relic left by Yi Qing. It's not that Qingyun cherished Qilin teeth because he cherished his life, but Yi Qing had almost never touched the sword in front of Qingyun in the past, and the only few times he had just wiped the sword, so he I haven't seen him so many times in my whole life.
The Qilin tooth was a life-saving thing given to him by his father. Qingyun has worn it personally for many years, so he is more concerned about it in comparison.
After a while, Qingyun fetched a bucket of water and poured some into the copper basin. For some reason, while fetching the water, he suddenly felt that his strength had greatly increased.
He used to find it difficult to carry some food, but now when he wakes up, everything seems to be different.
Then, Qingyun was thinking again while holding a copper basin filled with water:
"I have to repay my life-saving grace, so I have to stay here for a while. Listening to what Uncle Wan just said, there are woods around the town. If you don't have money, you can go there to find some fruits to satisfy your hunger on the road. Alas, there is nothing. I even lost the jade token given by Sister Meng. What a breath of fresh air! My own strength is still too weak. If one day I can have the cultivation level of Uncle Lei, I must let that surnamed Zhuo, yes, and Those monks who slapped me look good! Hmph!"
