indeed.
This person is very important to me now, but that doesn't mean that the harm he did to Ji Canghai can be written off.
I looked at him askance, "Can you stand up?"
"I..." The yellow-robed Taoist gritted his teeth: "Can you give me a cane?"
"Easy to say."
I picked up a slightly thick branch from the side, lifted him up with one hand, and handed the branch to him with the other hand.
"Can I leave?"
The yellow-robed Taoist priest moved forward a few steps. When I looked behind him, I felt frightened.
His spine was almost S-shaped, and he was walking forward with his shoulders almost slanted.
Ji Canghai was simply terrifying when he was furious.
Turning around, I looked at Ji Canghai and Chu Yi: "Let's go and try to finish things by night."
The yellow-robed Taoist priest walked slower and slower. I turned my head and saw big beads of sweat falling from his forehead.
I sighed silently and cursed in my heart, thinking it was for myself.
I walked in front of him in a few steps and squatted down first: "Come up, I will carry you on my back."
The yellow-robed Taoist priest was obviously stunned: "I, I can leave."
"If you keep grinding, it'll be daylight! Come up quickly."
He crawled on my back with great difficulty and pointed the way from behind.
As I walked, I also began to wonder, what kind of person am I?
Forget it, I can’t figure it out.
After walking through the woods and taking many detours, we stopped in front of a watermelon patch.
"It's in this melon shed."
Before I could say anything, Ji Canghai had already opened the curtain and took a look.
After a while, he stuck out his head and whispered: "The person is unconscious."
"Here's the antidote."
The yellow-robed Taoist priest took out a porcelain bottle and said, "Just take a whiff and it will be fine."
Sure enough, under the influence of the medicine, the people inside soon heard voices.
Ji Canghai was obviously a little happy and quickly carried the person out.
Azan himself is thinner than in the photo. The monk's robe is draped around him, a bit like a large sack, and his ribs can be seen when the wind blows.
Ji Canghai and he chattered in Nanyang dialect, but I couldn't understand, let alone get in the conversation.
However, it's easy to see their mutual excitement in their tones and looks.
After a while, Ji Canghai turned around and walked to me, acting as an interpreter.
"Azan said he is willing to help us, even if it doesn't cost money."
"Um?"
My eyes wandered around Ji Canghai and Azan, and doubts inevitably arose in my heart: "Didn't I say before that it would be at least six figures?"
Ji Canghai sighed, but there was excitement in his brows, and he looked very strange.
"He said that the Azan here is too terrible, a scum, and he is willing to fight alongside us."
This statement immediately tells me that in my heart, people who can distinguish right from wrong will naturally have morality in their hearts.
Even if all the benefits disappear one day, people's hearts will not disperse.
This is called the way of a gentleman.
I lowered my head and leaned next to Ji Canghai: "I can't understand what he is saying, so I have to work hard for you to pass the message in between."
"It's a joke."
I looked at the time and then at the people behind me: "It's too late today, let's have a feast tomorrow."
"Let's find a hotel for Master Azan tonight, and I'll hurry up and find him a place to stay."
After rescuing the man, we sent Azan to the hotel, then headed back to the teahouse.
When I was in the taxi, I looked at the yellow-robed Taoist priest in the rearview mirror.
"Pick a place to get off by yourself, I don't have time to see you off."
"Then, let's go to the hospital!"
After a lot of trouble, it was already late at night when we arrived at the teahouse.
Seeing that Ji Canghai wanted to go upstairs to sleep, I whispered behind him.
"Erhai, come down and say a few words."
He came back down the stairs, sat directly opposite me, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"
"Pretend, keep pretending." I glanced sideways: "It's just the two of us, are you still pretending?"
I put down the teacup in my hand and rubbed my face with both hands: "No matter what happens, I still want to say sorry to you."
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have suffered this kind of injustice today."
Ji Canghai took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and smoked it.
"If you say this, you are out of touch."
Seeing his unconcerned expression, I hesitated for a moment and then gathered my courage.
"I want to ask about you."
Ji Canghai blew out a thick smoke ring and said with a smile: "Why are you going to such a roundabout way? What you want to ask about is my illness."
I also felt embarrassed after being exposed, so I could only nod.
