Chapter 15 Poisoning

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In a bedroom of the Ye family, Feng Min sat on a chair, dressed simply, and Zhang Di drew some lines on his face with a paintbrush.

"Sister Zhang, will your face look ugly if you fail to disguise yourself?" Feng Min asked slightly worriedly.

"If you are doing a facial transformation that changes greatly, including adjustments to other important parts of the body, there is a certain possibility of failure."

Zhang Di continued matter-of-factly: "But you and the eldest lady of the Ye family are very similar in stature."

"But I still feel a little uncomfortable when I look like someone else." Although Feng Min knew that he had to accept this task, he still expressed his inner thoughts.

"You don't have to worry about this. Although it is based on the disguise of the eldest lady of the Ye family, it will look exactly the same as possible. But after the mission is over, I will help you restore it." Zhang Di enlightened.

Hearing this, Feng Min was completely relieved. Although the eldest daughter of the Ye family is more beautiful, she still prefers her original appearance, but now her family is in a difficult situation, so she can only do this.

"As long as the body shape and appearance are similar, this is easy to do. If you are not particularly familiar with the person, you can't tell it at all." Zhang Di continued to teach.

"I understand, thank you Sister Zhang, we can start!" Feng Min closed his eyes with a calm expression.

Zhang Di opened a box, took out various tools, and processed Feng Min's facial appearance.



Lin Feng followed Wang Meng to a residential area of ​​Wangji Night Market and entered a dilapidated but spacious courtyard. Wang Meng's parents live in the house to the west and are already up. Wang Meng's mother is cooking in the kitchen and his father is processing some animal furs.

Lin Feng took a quick look and saw that most of them were wild deer skins, mixed with civet skins, lynx skins, hare skins, etc. What especially caught Lin Feng's attention was that there were two snow-white fox skins inside, which were really not many. See. Over the years, Lin Feng had only seen the fox from a distance a few times. Before he could get closer to observe, the fox fled away. He was very cunning.

Wang Meng introduced Lin Feng to his parents. Mr. Wang was very cheerful and hospitable. He told the Queen Mother to prepare the seasonings and vegetables for the stew, and he came over to skin the bobcat and half of the wild deer. Lin Feng quickly picked up the other half of the wild deer and handed it over. Mr. Wang didn't refuse and dealt with it together.

After an hour, the three people gathered around the table. Mr. Wang took out the rice wine he had collected and ordered Wang Meng to get the wine glass. Feng's mother filled some in an iron basin and sent it to her eldest son, daughter-in-law, and grandsons. She also said that she would go over there and eat with her grandsons.

"Mengzi, pour it for the little brother first. Let's have a cup to moisten our stomachs." Mr. Wang waved his hand.

"I'll do it, I'm younger than Brother Wang." Lin Feng stood up quickly.

"You are a guest, so come on, Mengzi."

Lin Feng wanted to refuse, but Wang Meng had already poured the wine. The three of them had a drink, and Lin Feng praised: "What a great wine, old man. This is my first time drinking this rice wine."

"Come, eat meat." Mr. Wang looked proud. For ordinary mountain people, it is quite satisfying to have enough to eat and drink. Rice wine is indeed rare. Most people are not willing to use good rice to make wine. It is such a waste.

Lin Feng was not polite. So early in the morning, his stomach was already growling with hunger. Just like Wang Meng, he had eaten more than half of the meat. Indeed, as Wang Meng said, lynx meat has no fishy smell at all. It looks no worse than a wild deer.

Mr. Wang watched the two boys eat more and more, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Haha, being able to eat is a blessing. Although life in the mountains is difficult, you can only be healthy if you can eat."

Lin Feng gnawed on a bobcat leg and asked again and again: "Old man, how was hunting when you were young?"

"It's almost the same as now. There was a year of drought and little food. I almost starved to death. God opened my eyes and allowed me to pick up a dead rat in the mountains. It almost stunk when it died. This saved the lives of my whole family. The meat of that country rat is not as delicious as the meat of wild deer." Mr. Wang was recalling his past life. Although it was difficult and difficult, there was a look of nostalgia on his face.

Unlike wild deer, which eat insects, fruits and other foods, wood rats mainly live in rotten soil at the roots of trees. The branches and leaves in the soil are rotten. The environment is particularly poor, so the meat always has a rotten smell. Most people would rather Even if I eat wild vegetables, I don’t want to eat it.

"Haven't I heard you say this before?" Wang Meng asked.

"I didn't want to say that before. At that time, your grandfather told me that drought is ruthless, and living is the most important thing. Only living has hope. The environment of the Cangshan Mountains is complex, and what the mountain people have always pursued is to adapt to the environment and survive." Mr. Wang said He couldn't stop talking as soon as he started. Lin Feng and Wang Meng were listening with relish.

"Gudu, Gudu..." A sound came from Lin Feng's stomach. Lin Feng's stomach hurt, and he hurriedly ran out, leaving behind a sentence, "I can't hold it in anymore, let's go to the latrine first."

"Haha, eat enough!"

Wang Meng said with a smile.

In the hut, Lin Feng excreted five times. His squatting legs were numb. He stood up tremblingly. Looking back, he saw that the excrement was filthy and had an unpleasant stench. Lin Feng suspected that he could not afford to eat and had a bad stomach. .

"How's it going?" Wang Meng asked first when he returned to the room.

"Maybe I had a bad stomach at some point." Lin Feng was not sure what the situation was.

"This is detoxification." Mr. Wang was still well-informed and said the key in one sentence.

"Detox, am I poisoned?" Lin Feng asked Mr. Wang doubtfully.

"There are many wild fruit animals in the mountains. Some wild fruits and wild animals are poisonous, but the toxicity is not great and difficult to detect. When we eat it, it enters the body and slowly accumulates in the body. Once it reaches a certain level, various diseases will occur. "

Mr. Wang paused and continued: "Lynx meat has an effect, which is to detoxify and detoxify. It seems that a lot of toxins have accumulated in your body, young man."

"Then why don't I feel it?" Wang Meng asked doubtfully.

"Bobcat, you ate it several times when you were little. You also had a bowel movement at that time because you ate a poisonous mushroom, but you were still young at that time and didn't remember anything."

"That's it, thank you so much, old man." Lin Feng said with a learned expression. He was very grateful to Mr. Wang and Wang Meng in his heart. After all, toxins accumulate in the body, and it will not end well after a long time. It is probably because he ate some when he was young. Poisonous wild fruit mushrooms.

"You are lucky enough to have shot a bobcat, otherwise there is nothing you can do. It is very expensive to find a doctor to detoxify and treat it." Mr. Wang lamented. Although bobcats are good things, they are hard to come by. You may not encounter one in a few years. You may not be able to catch them if you encounter them.

"But it seems that the toxicity in your body is very high. Wang Meng passed the stool once. Now you have been poisoned five times. It is too serious. You should go to the doctor for a check-up." Mr. Wang reminded: “In the future, you can’t eat random wild fruit mushrooms that you don’t recognize.”

"Understood." Lin Feng nodded repeatedly, accepting the instruction with an open mind.

"Boy Lin, continue to eat the remaining lynx meat. I saw that you ate wild fruits and mountain products when you were a child and didn't pay attention to identify them. Take this opportunity to eat more and excrete more toxins. In case you get various strange diseases in the future and you can't cure them. I'm still suffering." Mr. Wang was very concerned about Lin Feng. Their family had eaten lynx meat several times before, which was good.

"Old man, let's eat together. I'll propose a toast to you first. Besides, I felt like we were almost done just now." Lin Feng stood up and first filled the bowl for Mr. Wang, then poured it for Wang Meng, then added some for himself, and toasted to Mr. Wang.

"Young man is in a good mood. Come over when you have time, and we two can have a good chat." Mr. Wang picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Lin Feng, and drank it in one gulp. Wang Meng drank another one, and Lin Feng secretly thought, these two men have a good capacity for drinking. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I felt stuffy.

While drinking and chatting, Mr. Wang drank a lot and talked more. He even heard a story told by an elder about lynx meat.

Lin Feng was shocked after hearing this. It turned out that there was such a vicious person.

It is said that many years ago, there was a county magistrate who was an upright and honest official and dealt with justice. Although it is popular among people, it still inevitably offends people.

One of the great hobbies of the county magistrate in his life is reading, especially rare collections of books.

Years ago, a businessman came to visit and presented a collection of books. Although the county magistrate could not put it down, he did not accept the gift. He immediately spent his own money to buy it and read it every day.

One day, the county magistrate went to a mountain village to visit friends and met a hunter on the road. In the early years, Orion was falsely accused by the village bully of stealing a sheep, but the county magistrate dealt with it impartially and restored Orion's innocence. Orion was extremely grateful.

When I met the county magistrate this time, in order to express my gratitude, I insisted on leaving the county magistrate to have a meal at home.

On the dinner table, there was a dish, lynx stewed with yam. The county magistrate's mouth was filled with oil after eating it, but he quickly went to the latrine to relieve himself many times.

Orion explained that lynx meat can detoxify. Although the county magistrate appears to be in normal health, he should be suffering from chronic poison. Once the poison accumulates to a certain level, he will die from the poison.

The county magistrate was puzzled, and suddenly thought of the book that the businessman had given as a gift. After returning home, he hurriedly took it out and opened it, facing the sun one by one. On the lower right corner of each page, there was a touch of bright white, which made the confidant doctor I looked at it and said it was rat glue, a chronic poison.

Every time the county magistrate reads a book, he likes to turn the pages with saliva on his index finger. This makes him a habit, and he is poisoned by his enemies.

The county magistrate was deeply aware of the sinister nature of people's hearts and burned the book as a warning to himself.