the next day.
Heavy snow.
Thick snow kept sliding from the trees.
A long footprint extends deep into the mountain.
After walking in the deep mountains for three hours, wild beasts roared fiercely all around, and unknown animals would jump out from under my feet every few steps. I stepped on several frozen snakes on the road, coiled together like a wild vegetable called sheep fern.
A mountain extends forward, leaving a gap below for shelter from wind and rain.
Wu Chuan's home is down there.
The yard was surrounded by wooden stakes thicker than thighs. Countless animal skins were placed in the yard, piled up in a haphazard manner.
The roof is covered with thick moss and looks like a huge blue rolling stone from a distance.
"Brother Zhou, come in quickly, don't freeze your body."
Wu Chuan opened the heavy courtyard door, and Wu Peng put down Dong Qingqiu, whose lips were purple from the cold.
"Thank you so much, brother Wu Peng."
Wu Peng scratched his head and giggled at Dong Qingqiu. Compared with Wu Ju, Wu Peng was not too stupid.
When Wu Ju came in with Yangcai on his shoulders, Wu Chuan slapped him on the buttocks, his throat rolled, and he stared at Yangcai, who was as soft as a snowman, with burning eyes.
A square fire made of stones and a long fire dragon shot straight into the sky. In a short while, the originally cold room heated up instantly.
The wound on his shoulder that was not painful at first became more and more painful as the temperature in the room gradually increased. He gritted his teeth and pretended to be nothing, and stretched out his hands to calmly warm himself by the fire.
"Peng'er, please add less firewood. Didn't you see that Brother Zhou is sweating profusely?"
Dong Qingqiu smiled coquettishly at Wu Chuan, took the steamed bun, but dropped it to the ground.
"Brother Zhou, I think there's something wrong with you?" Wu Chuan picked up the knife that had killed countless murderers around him and stared at him with cold eyes, "Isn't there something wrong with your face?"
Dong Qingqiu carefully looked around the room, which was also filled with animal skins and bacon. The pungent smell of blood made his already uncomfortable brain grow bigger.
"Uncle Wu misunderstood. I suffered a serious stab wound on my shoulder and my collarbone was cut off."
Looking at the sweat on Dong Qingqiu's forehead, he picked up a knife and opened Dong Qingqiu's clothes. After confirming that there was really an injury, he laughed and changed his face again.
"Oh brother Zhou, why didn't you tell me earlier? I thought you felt sorry for that little girl and were reluctant to give it to us!"
Dong Qingqiu pulled up his clothes, and Wu Peng, who was standing aside and looking at him stupidly, sat down in disappointment.
"Brother Zhou, you suffered such a serious injury, why didn't you tell me earlier? Look at it, it's oozing pus. It would be strange if this arm doesn't become useless when it gets hot and cold."
Dong Qingqiu secretly complained in his heart: "We were all at peace before we had a wife. How come I gave him a daughter-in-law who always wanted to kill me?"
Prospering rice nourishes kindness, fighting rice nourishes hatred.
The more you give, your appetite will only grow and you will not know how to restrain yourself. You will also think about how to keep your income and forget the source of the income.
It is easy to be poor, but difficult to be rich.
"Aren't you afraid of troublesome Uncle Wu?" Dong Qingqiu excused himself, and then asked worriedly: "I wonder, Uncle Wu, can my injury be cured?"
Wu Chuan cut off a large piece of lean meat with the knife in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of oil and he said indifferently: "If it were left in the hands of those quack doctors down the mountain, Brother Zhou would either die or lose an arm. Fortunately, you met me. ! As hunters, we often travel through mountains and forests to fight with wild beasts. It is inevitable that we will have some bumps and bruises. Especially in winter, if we are injured, it will be the most uncomfortable. People with poor medical skills can only scratch their heads and feel at a loss. But we hunters are different. If you know how to deal with these problems, I will give you some herbal medicine to ensure that the disease will be cured. In less than three months, you will be able to fight wild beasts like me. Don’t believe it, this is a study with the lives of myself and my two sons. The prescription comes out.”
If he hadn't been seriously injured and Wu Chuan had picked up a knife to kill him, nothing would have exposed him, even though the arm was hugged. But Wu Chuan was so moody that he cut himself off when he was unhappy. It would be better to lose an arm. At any rate, he still had to consider whether he could kill himself with a knife to ensure that he would not fight like a desperate beast. Now he knew that he was injured, as vulnerable as a frightened bird, and could kill him at any time.
"Uncle Wu, you are the backbone of the family. You must have sacrificed too much for this family. I still want to ask Uncle Wu to take care of your health, lest your bones collapse that day and cause trouble to your children in vain."
Wu Chuan exhaled a long breath, and although his voice was still loud, there was a hint of sadness: "As a parent, you don't do it for your children. You work so hard to raise them and just hope that they can live a good life, and then get married and have children." Give me more fat boys so that I can enjoy the blessings of children and grandchildren. Brother Zhou sent me a wife. Although there is only one woman, it is better than none. So I still want to Thank you, what are those rotten herbs compared to the women you sent?"
Wu Chuan patted his head as if he remembered something, stood up hurriedly, signaled Dong Qingqiu not to move, and walked out alone.
"Oops! Look at my head. I was just talking to you and forgot that you were injured. Just sit down and don't move to avoid the wound opening. I'll get you some herbs."
Wu Peng, who was sitting next to Dong Qingqiu and had been staring at him since he entered the room, saw his father going out and braved himself to move closer to him.
He was wandering around with a face that needed beating, staring blankly at Dong Qingqiu, unwilling to move away at all, just like Wu Ju staring at Yang Cai. But I am a fucking man, why are you staring at me like a chicken?
Dong Qingqiu opened his mouth and smiled at Wu Peng, but Wu Peng didn't react at all. He still pouted his face and got closer and closer to him.
How good is Longyang?
The demented guy in front of him might be like those high-ranking officials in the capital, and he might be a bit like Long Yang in private. It's a pity that you are a fool. Your father's name is Wu Chuan. After all, you can't compare with those superior people. For ordinary people, this kind of hobby brings shame to the ancestors who corrupt their morals. You should not set your mind on Dong Qingqiu.
A plan appeared in Dong Qingqiu's mind. In the next three months, he might be able to take advantage of the fool in front of him.
Dong Qingqiu stretched out a hand that was no different from Liu Caiqi's, gently touched Wu Peng's scarred face, tapped his forehead on Wu Peng's, and slowly pushed Wu Peng away with his hand.
"As long as you listen to me, I will show you my body." Dong Qingqiu put a finger on Wu Peng's thick lips and smiled like a fox. "Remember, no one can tell anything about us, including your father, your brother, and that woman. Remember, this is our little secret."
Wu Peng stuck out his tongue and touched Dong Qingqiu's fingers, nodded heavily, and shook the meat behind his ears with his fat head.
Dong Qingqiu waved his hand to signal Wu Peng to do well, and silently made plans in his mind on how to kill the family in front of him who didn't know when he would kill him.
Now that Wu Peng is a chess piece, there is a high probability that he will not die. But you must ensure that this fool is by your side at all times.
When I recover from my injuries, I will kill you all. After the heavy snow melts, I will let Hina go home. It just depends on whether she can survive until the day of departure. I hope your parents still have humanity and that you can still see your grandma again.
This Immortal Lord did not lie.
Whether you survive or not is up to you.
Yangcai.
"Creak!" At this time, Wu Chuan pushed open the closed door, patted the snow on his head, and crushed the herbs in a stone pestle.
Dong Qingqiu looked at the black mass in Wu Chuan's hand, pretended to be grateful, exposed most of his body, and allowed Wu Chuan to rub it on his wounds while holding back his nausea.
Wu Peng stood up slowly and looked at Dong Qingqiu's snow-white shoulders.
