Standing at the foot of a vast stretch of mountains, Ning Wuhuang put his hands in front of his forehead and looked at the countless low hills in front of him, feeling a headache.
"Master Hua, where to start?"
In view of the accuracy of Huayi's calligraphy test, when Ning Wuyang came back last night, he pretended to take a leisurely stroll after dinner and walked another two miles along the road he had passed, but he still didn't encounter Qinghao.
The less accurate the location is, the more luck is needed to find this thing.
As for luck, it doesn't play cards based on probability, it only deals with metaphysics.
Hua Yi is a master of metaphysics.
Just when Ning Wuchang thought that Hua Yi would pinch his fingers to make a calculation, he saw Hua Yi casually pointing to the westernmost mountain peak visible to the naked eye.
"Let's search from west to east along the river and from mountain to mountain. I think this area has shallow trees and grass, so it should be very safe."
"..."
Saying it means not saying it.
Looking at Hua Yi's lack of confidence in his words, Ning Wuhuang couldn't help but wonder if Hua Yi had lost too much energy in fortune telling and fortune telling in the past few days.
Lucky hit.
The reason why Hua Yi did not calculate was indeed because he had spent a lot of energy recently. Yesterday, he explained the character for Jiachu, which pointed to Zhou An's death. After returning to Zhuangzi, he deliberately recalculated Zhou An's horoscope.
The horoscope of being born with wealth and a worry-free life would have the same result. Now Zhou An's result can only be said to be caused by the conflict between people with greater luck, which led to Zhou An's death.
But Zhou An originally had dragon energy to protect his body, so a person with such great luck would definitely affect Daxing.
Hua Yi then thought about Su Rui's talk about the carjacking raid organized by a killer gang outside An County, and he thought about finding an opportunity to collect Ning Wuyan's birthday and horoscopes.
"Master Hua, aren't you going to search the mountain? Why are you always staring at Mr. Ning?"
Shen Youchu held the medicine hoe and stood between the two of them, blocking Hua Yi's sight.
Because she often stared at Mr. Ning non-stop, she could feel that Hua Yi looked at Mr. Ning as if he was searching his body, which was not clear.
Hua Yi, who was blocked by Shen Youchu, suddenly came to his senses and realized that the most important thing at the moment was not solving the mystery of Zhou An's death, but the herbal medicine Qinghao.
If it was really proven that Zhou An's death was related to Ning Wuchang, would he still want to announce it to the public?
No.
If you don't know Ning Wuyan, then you don't know the importance of this son.
Since they had known each other for a long time, Zhou An would not blame anyone at all if he was seeking his own death.
"I'm worried that Mr. Ning's left arm is injured and he won't be able to walk. Will Mr. Ning go up the mountain with us or wait below?"
Hua Yi's concerned words did not match the guilty expression on his face.
Ning Wuyang guessed some reasons, but he didn't say them out, because some things don't depend on the heart. He understood Hua Yi's thoughts and respected Hua Yi's choice.
"I injured my arms, not my legs. Besides, there may be some discrepancies between what Ms. Shen painted and the reality. If you find something similar, you have to rely on me to judge whether it is right or not. I will go with you to save you from running back and forth up and down the mountain. .”
Wangshan is a dead horse.
After finally going up the mountain and then running down with a bunch of weeds that may not be Artemisia annua, isn't this just a torment?
In addition, what he brought today was free labor except for food. Ning Wuhao couldn't do something that would strain a large group of people just to make it easy for him.
He's not that big yet.
Hua Yi guessed that Ning Wuhuang would go up the mountain regardless of his own safety, so he could only tell Ning Wuhui and Yunfei to be more careful.
"When we reach the mountain, we divide our troops into two groups, one to the left and the other to the right, converging in a spiral to the top of the mountain. If we can't find it, we go to another mountain and search the mountain in the same way."
Hua Yi said and made some gestures. After everyone understood his arrangement, he waved his right arm forward.
"Set off!"
"I know, I know..."
It's the dog days, and once the sun comes out, you'll get hot all over.
Fortunately, there are many trees on the mountain and there are places for shade, but there are also a lot of mosquitoes. Every movement of sweat on the cheeks and back will attract more mosquitoes.
Even if Ning Wuye brought toilet water, the sweat would be heavier with more people and the smell would be heavier.
Like fireflies in the dark and gorillas in the zoo, they attracted the attention of the mosquitoes. After a while, each of them had a lot of mosquito bites on their bodies, and their exposed skin was hit by several big bumps.
Ning Wuchang was not afraid of bites because of his rough skin and thick flesh, but he thought about how Shen Youchu's whole ears turned red when he was bitten by a mosquito. He quickly found Shen Youchu who was in the middle of the team, digging at a weed with a hoe. .
At a glance, he saw that Shen Youchu was bitten behind the exposed ear. Not surprisingly, it was scratched and turned red.
"Miss Shen, why don't you stay away from our large army to avoid mosquitoes biting you and causing you discomfort."
"I don't feel bad."
Shen Youchu raised the back of his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and handed him a piece of short grass that he had dug out.
"Does this look similar to what I drew?"
Well...both in terms of height and density of grass blades, they are quite different.
Just like the gap between a giant and a child.
When Shen Youchu saw that he didn't respond, she knew that she had made the wrong dig again. She was not discouraged and threw it aside and muttered: "Isn't it artemisia? I thought it was malnourished artemisia."
"Miss Shen..."
"I know, you go first, I will follow slowly, you don't have to worry about me, Mei Xiang will take care of me."
Shen Youchu tilted his head and smiled, gritting his teeth to endure the itching on his neck.
Can't scratch.
You must not scratch your itch in front of Mr. Ning, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
"Remember to call me if you need anything, I'll be right over."
Ning Wuyang was still very worried when he saw her expression was different.
Shen Youchu's silver teeth were almost broken.
I thought to myself: If you don’t leave, something will really happen to me.
Ning Wuyan saw that she didn't even have the strength to speak, so he ordered Mei Xiang to find a clean stone, sit down and rest for a while, eat something and drink some water, and then follow her.
After finally waiting for Ning Wuhuang to leave, Shen Youchu threw down the medicine hoe in his hand and ignored the clean water. He scratched the mosquito bites with his muddy hands a few times. When he saw Ning Wuhuang walking further and further away, he became very angry. no.
"Why are there such creatures as mosquitoes in this world? Why don't they die? I finally managed to climb the mountain with Mr. Ning. It's all their fault that I can't stay with Mr. Ning."
Toilet water is indeed useful, but it has little effect when there are crowds of people.
Sooner or later, she would ask her family's pharmacy to come up with a prescription for killing mosquitoes.
He had a tough mouth, but his neck felt uncomfortably itchy. In order to avoid embarrassment in front of Ning Wuchang, Shen Youchu stayed away from the crowd obediently and dug while playing.
But as the sun moved from the east to the west, she called Ning Wuyao twice to confirm that the weed that looked similar to Artemisia annua was not Artemisia annua. You can imagine how many times Ning Wuyao had run on this day, and she was looking forward to it. Failed.
After searching the twenty-seven mountains, the sun was about to set, and there were already sounds of wolves barking and apes croaking in the mountains.
Hua Yi looked at everyone's empty hands except for those covered with mud, and frowned, puzzled.
"It shouldn't be. Why haven't I found it after searching for a whole day?"
"Did I make a miscalculation again?"
