Tat Wentai entered the old lady's courtyard, locked the door from the inside, and walked directly to the flower garden in the backyard.
"Turn your face! Don't ignore me? I just said it wrong, you are the most beautiful! There is no one more beautiful than you! The rose is not as beautiful as you! I soaked her, look! She is in a mess now and is extremely ugly. I apologize to you! Okay, let me pour you another glass of water. Look, am I pouring you water? Drink it quickly!"
The old lady sat cross-legged in front of a sunflower. She kept twisting the sunflower's flower plate toward the sun, trying to twist the flower head. In front of her was a pot of rose tea with two small cups. One cup for herself and one for the flower. He also poured a full glass.
"Mom, I'm here."
Before approaching the old lady, Tawentai deliberately stepped up his steps and pulled the old lady out of the conversation with Sunflower.
"My son is here! Look, this is my son, and he is here to see us sisters!"
The old lady smiled and stretched out her arms, waiting for Tartar to help her up.
"Mom, are you okay?"
"Okay, call someone quickly, your Aunt Jin was angry with me just now! You came just in time, help me comfort her!"
The old lady led Tawentai to the sunflower that "ignored her", which made Tawentai feel angry and funny. In order to make her happy, she followed her wishes and pretended to pick up the rose teacup on the ground. , handed it to his "Aunt Jin" respectfully, and said: "Hello, Auntie! Have tea, drink tea, don't be angry with my mother!"
Then he poured all the tea into the roots of the flowers, and saw that the leaves, which had been a little wilted by the sun, were moistened by this little water, and they stood upright again, as if they were hanging down and stretched out again. , which made the old lady overjoyed and said repeatedly: "Look, look, look, I'm not angry anymore, I'm not angry anymore!"
Tatar Wentai was anxious, and after a few more cooperations, he straightened the old lady's body, faced her, and said loudly: "Mom, I have an urgent matter. I need to use fairy snow. It will take two years to supply. Half of the people in the city are They were all stung by poisonous bees. If we don't save them, they will die! Mom, this matter is urgent, do you understand?"
As soon as the old lady heard the word "Xianxue", her eyes immediately glowed with golden light. The almost demented old lady's expression just now disappeared immediately, and what was replaced was an extremely calm, determined and upright face. s face.
"How long has it been stinging?"
To get to the point, the old lady regained her courageous "head of the house" demeanor and asked directly.
"It's about time for a meal. I asked them all to go to Naochi to wait for me. Everyone is waiting for me to take the 'Xianxue' to save their lives!"
"Okay, here you go. Go get it!"
The old lady put her hands behind her neck, took off the jade bead necklace with keys that she always kept with her, and handed it to Ta Wentai.
"Thank you, Mom! On behalf of everyone in the city, thank you, Mom!"
Tartar Wentai really didn't expect that the old lady who always regarded "snow" as her life would be so generous and unambiguous this time.
Looking at the back of Ta Wentai walking towards the old lady's room, the old lady added something loudly:
"Take it for three years!"
Tatar Wentai turned around and bowed gratefully to his mother. Inadvertently, his eyes filled with tears.
He knew that the old lady had dedicated the rest of her limited life. The old lady has always been sick. Fortunately, she has been protected by these old "fairy snows", so she can accompany them for a few more years.
These "immortal snows" are not only the only effective medicine that can treat her disease; they are also the hardest currency in circulation in various countries in the Western Region. The longer they are stored, the higher their value. It can be said that they are the "official bank" of this royal city. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has a monetary reserve; in addition, the whole process of brewing these "fairy snows" is full of her memories: those good times of working hard and enjoying life with her grandfather have also supported her life. Motivation to go on.
But when it comes to the critical issue of life and death for the whole city, she can give up all of them.
Moving the three-year-old "immortal snow" from the ice room, these physical labors are a piece of cake for the powerful and majestic Tatar. In order to keep it secret, he never asked his men to help him move it.
Besides, since the existence of "Immortal Snow" and the generations of people who have managed this city, there has never been such a large demand at once.
Tatar Wentai drove a car, fully loaded with three years of "immortal snow", and rushed as quickly as possible to Naochi, the place where the giants of the Portuguese and Sang people concentrated their bathing.
This public pond was built underground because we were afraid that the water would evaporate too quickly. Normally, people would not have the opportunity to see a whole pond of water used for bathing. This is such a luxury!
But this time is different. In order to completely detoxify, rinse and soak must be carried out.
"Release the water!"
There is only one Naochi, with a rope pulled in the middle and a thick silk curtain hung to separate the sight of men and women.
I have never seen such a large flow of water. Under the white foam, a deep blue pool is slowly rising, turning this group of people who were originally screaming "ouch ouch" after being stung into a The crowd cheered "Ouch, ouch".
"Line up! Don't be crowded. Come one by one, in groups of ten. Each group has enough time to soak one stick of incense before they go up and the next group comes down."
According to Tatar Wentai's instructions, all the injured male and female city residents lined up, showered, soaked, applied medicine, and bandaged in order. The happy mood that belonged to the Silk Clothes Festival came back again, and everyone's face showed happiness. With a smile on their face, everyone kept chatting happily:
"I never thought I could take a bath in Naochi once in my life! It's so comfortable!"
"Yes, yes! And 'Xianxue', smell me, doesn't it smell good? My hair and neck!"
"I saw you secretly drank the bath water just now. Aren't you afraid of going back and having diarrhea?"
"First-grade immortal snow! Even if I could die from this mouthful, I would do it! I had only heard about it before, but who would have thought that I, a little commoner, would have the opportunity to taste it! And I could soak in it Inside! I really want to soak in it to death, it’s so—so—so fragrant! This smell!”
"If I had known, those swarms of wasps should have flown in earlier! My wife is so unlucky that she didn't even get a chance to be stung. Alas! I shouldn't have let her go back so early."
"The city lord is so generous!"
"Oh, it's the old lady! Who would have thought that this old lady who regards 'Xianxue' as her life can be so generous! It's amazing!"
…
Ta Wentai stood at the exit of Naochi, shaking hands and expressing cordial condolences to every city citizen who had finished bathing in the "Immortal Snow", telling them to have a good rest when they returned. After receiving a reply of thanks, he always nodded more humbly and apologized. explain:
"It's my fault, I couldn't protect you! Don't ever thank me again! Thank you for loving this city so much, and for being so tolerant after committing such a big mistake against me!"
