Chapter 28 It’s been a long time

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After sleeping for a day and a night, on the fourth day, Jiang Yunqing gradually woke up, and the depleted energy and energy were replenished by the Sifang Cauldron.

Before he got up, he just turned his head and saw Jiang Tong sleeping on the bedside.

The skin is much more delicate than a few days ago. Because the inner strength of Shennong Jue in his body is the same as that of Jiang Yunqing, the function of nourishing the body is still quite excellent.

It's just that the skin color has not changed, it is still dark. Only the oval face, which is hidden under the hair all day long, is whiter.

He gently propped himself up and sat up on the bed, fearing to disturb Jiang Tong.

But I didn't expect that Jiang Tong was now enlightened and had the strength of a small star.

This gave him the ability to travel outside the world without the intervention of the three princes of Liang, Jin and Qi.

Don't you see, when Black and White Wuchang appeared on the stage, he was almost at this level. At most, there was corpse poison around him.

Jiang Yunqing's slight movement still woke Jiang Tong up.

I blinked my eyes and tried to open them, but something seemed to be stuck on the upper and lower eyelids. Even if I opened them, they would be pulled together.

After rubbing his eyes, he felt better. In his blurry vision, he saw Jiang Yunqing doing it.

"Master, you're awake!"

The corners of her mouth with traces of drool were slightly open, and her cheeks still had the red marks on her arms that she had left while sleeping. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were not lively and did not give people a charming feeling, but rather dull.

The previously hoarse voice has become a little warmer. With the Shennong Jue, it can be warmed up by itself. After taking a few medicines, I think it won't take long for it to recover.

"Yes." Jiang Yunqing nodded and asked, "How long have I slept?"

Hearing this, Jiang Tong immediately trotted to the door, opened the door and looked outside.

After confirming the time, he ran back and told Jiang Yunqing.

"Master, you have slept for almost a day and a night."

one day one Night? Is this already the fourth day? Time flies really fast!

There was only one day left, and Jiang Yunqing didn't care about other arrangements. He first taught Jiang Tong how to operate the Shennong Technique.

Jiang Yunqing's internal force entered Jiang Tong's meridians and was guided, while Jiang Tong carried the internal force and followed Jiang Yunqing's internal force through the meridians around his body, repeating it over and over again until he memorized the route.

Fortunately, Jiang Tong's talent was quite good. After being guided by Jiang Yunqing for more than ten times, he was able to operate the Shennong Technique according to the correct route on his own, and he had mastered it after another ten times.

Although Jiang Tong's talent was quite good and he was willing to learn, and he had achieved twice the result with half the effort, it still took him most of the day.

Time was running out. After Jiang Tong mastered the operation of Shennong Jue, Jiang Yunqing took her to Uncle Yang's room and taught her step by step how to use her internal power to warm Uncle Yang's body. This was all it took for half a day. It's over.

At night, Jiang Yunqing called Zhang Yuan over and handed him all the money. He had to entrust him with daily life matters.

At the same time, he also gave him two prescriptions, one for treating Jiang Tong's throat, and the other for the medicinal bath that Uncle Yang needed.

However, what is not surprising is that Zhang Yuan is illiterate, and Jiang Tong is also illiterate.

It seems that Jiang Yunqing has forgotten the popularity of education in the Tang Dynasty, but he no longer has time to teach them how to read, so he can only talk about it later. There is always someone in the drug store who knows about prescriptions.

Then, he lit an oil lamp again, and under the dim light, he left a letter to his master, Uncle Yang, explaining the ins and outs of this series of events.

I just hope that Master won’t scold me when the time comes! I thought silently in my heart and shook my head helplessly.

At first, the master didn't want to get involved himself, so he tried to send him away, but he got in again.

I don't know if Master really has such a good friend in Fengxiang. I'm afraid it's not a temporary one. I'll have to ask him carefully when he wakes up.

I looked at the sky outside and saw that it was already late at night, so I blew out the oil lamp.

Tonight, he planned to have a good sleep.

As for the safety of this place, Jiang Yunqing doesn't have to worry at all.

The reason why Uncle Yang attracted the attention of all outside forces at the beginning was mainly because he had the Longquan Sword in his hand.

Now that Li Xingyun came out of the mountain with the Longquan Sword and wore the cloak of being a dragon son and a dragon grandson, Uncle Yang was naturally forgotten by everyone.

As for Zhang Yuan and Jiang Tong, they are both insignificant people. They are homeless and beggars. There will be no trace of them in this world, let alone being remembered.

As for Jiang Yunqing, the only one who cares about him is probably the bad handsome guy.

The biggest and only danger before was the bad people. Now that he has joined the bad people, this danger is naturally eliminated.

As the saying goes, if you can't beat them, just join them.

Although this will keep Uncle Yang, Jiang Tong, and Zhang Yuan under the surveillance of bad people, it can be regarded as an invisible protection!

Uncle Yang is the only one who can implicate Jiang Yunqing. At least until Jiang Yunqing does something, the bad handsome man will not touch him.

Many disturbing thoughts were floating in my mind, but they gradually became clearer. The hoot of owls outside the house and the rustle of the bamboo forest swaying in the breeze quietly flowed into the room.

Thinking and listening, he fell into a deep sleep.

This was the only time in more than a month that he took the initiative to fall asleep. His steady breathing showed that he slept peacefully and naturally.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Tong came to knock on the door and asked Jiang Yunqing to eat.

But after knocking for a long time and shouting several times, there was no response from Jiang Yunqing.

Maybe Jiang Tong had knocked the lightly closed door loose just now, and a gust of wind blew by.

"Crunch!"

The door opened, but Jiang Yunqing's figure was gone inside. Only a letter on the table remained there.

Even if he stayed still, Jiang Tong knew that Jiang Yunqing was gone.

Looking at the table, she saw a piece of paper densely written with black characters. She was fascinated by the words, and she was also fascinated by the words.

Jiang Tong didn't know if she recognized these words, but she was certain that she didn't recognize any of these words.

"Hey, didn't I ask you to ask your master to eat? Why are you so annoying?"

Zhang Yuan came in with a vegetable spoon and saw Jiang Tong alone, so he asked, "Where is your master?"

"Leave!" Jiang Tong pointed to the letter left on the table.

Zhang Yuan glanced over and scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Here, I can't read either!"

"Dad, what should we do?"

Jiang Tong seemed to have expected it. Ever since he was picked up by Zhang Yuan, he had never felt that his father was a cultural person.

"Ahem!" Zhang Yuan coughed lightly: "When the old gentleman wakes up, let him see it again! This should be what your master left for the old gentleman."

"oh!"

Jiang Tong didn't know why, but felt a little disappointed.

As if sensing Jiang Tong's disappointment, Zhang Yuan rubbed Jiang Tong's head and waved the spoon in the air a few times.

"Let's go eat!"

"good!"

Jiang Tong blurted out subconsciously, with a bright smile on her face for a moment.

For Jiang Tong now, eating is already the happiest thing in the world.

On the other side, Jiang Yunqing...

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