Volume 2, Chapter 65: Yaowang Village, Twenty Days of Sleep.
Yanzhou, the border of the Kyushu Empire.
Yaowang Village.
There are 300 households in the village.
They all make a living by planting and picking herbs.
It is located on the border of Kyushu and borders a corner of the Eastern Wilderness.
There are many doctors in the village.
It is rumored that there was a medicine fairy here in the past, so it was named Yaowang Village.
There is a river in Yaowang Village.
Name: Baicao Creek.
There was a family living by the Baicao River.
It was dusk.
Smoke curled into the gray sky.
The snow was still falling, and it was getting heavier, crushing the bamboo forest and making a squeaking sound.
In the hazy state of Ye Tingmu, he seemed to hear the murmur of Jinghong and see the crescent moon watching chess.
I saw Fenghe chasing Qingfeng.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Then he tried hard to open his eyes.
The first thing that comes into view is the bamboo roof.
And an extremely simple room.
The bamboo racks around the room were filled with dried herbs.
A pungent and rich herbal smell filled the nostrils.
He looked around, his gaze finally fixed on the burning stove.
There was a big black dog there.
His eyes suddenly widened.
There was horror in his eyes.
He exclaimed in his heart, "A...dog from the Beast God Realm!"
He sat up suddenly.
A tearing pain instantly spread from the waist to the whole body.
"ah........"
Such noise naturally woke up the big black dog lying next to the fire.
The big black dog slowly raised its head.
Then he looked towards him.
A pair of blood-red eyes were so obvious at this moment.
I saw him speaking human language.
Said: "You are finally awake."
Ye Tingmu bared his fangs in pain, but when he heard the big black dog's words, he froze.
His eyes flickered, and he asked uncertainly: "You are... Shou!"
The big black dog lowered its head again and closed its eyes.
He replied calmly: "If it's not me, who else could it be!"
Ye Tingmu took a deep breath, feeling very puzzled.
"How did you become like this?"
Shou still had his eyes closed and was resting.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you later."
Ye Tingmu covered the wound on his shoulder, where the pain was most intense.
He was now horrified in his heart and his eyes were also full of doubts.
Such a ferocious beast, but its true form is actually a dog?
This was a little difficult for him to accept for a while.
But he didn't dwell on it any more.
Instead, he asked, "Where is this place and why are we here?"
Shou told the story.
"I flew here that day and was exhausted. When I woke up, I was already here."
Ye Tingmu subconsciously touched his chin. The boyish youthfulness was gone, and he had grown stubble.
He looked at the bandages covering their bodies and thought that they must have been rescued.
"How long have I slept?"
Shou raised his eyes slightly when he heard that.
He said solemnly: "The sun and the moon have changed 20 times."
Hiss... So long, 20 days?
That day he only remembered that he fell asleep on Shou's body, but he didn't expect that he would sleep for twenty days.
But when I think about that battle, I still feel scared. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to survive.
Just as he was thinking.
There were footsteps outside the door.
Ye Tingmu searched subconsciously and finally grasped the lightning bolt on the bedside.
His eyes also became alert at this moment.
Shou, however, showed no reaction and continued to lie by the fire.
After a while, the bamboo door creaked open.
The moment the door opened, a cold wind accompanied by a few thin snowflakes rushed into the house.
A slightly biting chill brushed across Ye Tingmu's brows.
Then a young man walked in.
The person who came had his hair tied up and was wearing thick linen clothes.
His feet were wrapped in rags, and he started blowing air into his hands as soon as he entered the door.
His face was a little purple from the cold.
He saw Ye Tingmu sitting at the head of the bed.
A look of surprise and joy appeared on her pretty face.
"You finally woke up."
His tone was a little trembling, but it was also somewhat innocent, like a child's voice.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s too cold, or if her body and voice are just like that.
Ye Tingmu saw the beauty of life.
And he looks very thin.
And his smile was very gentle.
Instinctively I let my guard down.
I think the owner of this house should be this young man.
Then he was the one who saved me.
"Thank you for saving my life."
The young man smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on his handsome cheeks and beside his purple lips.
He turned and closed the bamboo door.
He patted the flying snow off his body again.
He then took out something wrapped in white cloth from his arms.
Spread it out carefully in your hands.
"You must be hungry. I have some steamed buns here... Here you go!"
Ye Tingmu is now an extraordinary person, and his demand for food can be said to be very low.
As long as the Dantian is functioning, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth can be converted into energy to supply the body.
So at this time he had been sleeping for twenty days.
But I'm not very hungry.
But he still stretched out his hand and took one of the three steamed buns from the young man in front of him.
And nodded at him.
"Thank you, one will be enough."
Upon hearing this, the young man placed the other two on the bedside.
"It's okay. You haven't eaten for 20 days. Just eat it all."
After saying that, he walked straight to Shou and touched his dog's head.
Then they started a fire.
And rub your ears from time to time.
Ye Tingmu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Judging from the surroundings, this young man should know something about medicine.
It's not that he doesn't even have this basic common sense.
If a person hasn't had any rice for 20 days, aren't you afraid that he will be carried away if he eats three steamed buns?
In other words, I am just a cultivator.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He slapped his waist, and several pills from the storage bag entered his body.
Suddenly, you can feel a warm current flowing through your body.
When the chill disappeared, the wounds on his body began to turn slightly red.
He stood up and stretched his muscles.
It still hurts.
Those were puncture wounds.
Even if the extraordinary people have the ability to heal themselves, it will probably take some time to fully recover.
He took the steamed bun and sat down next to the charcoal fire.
The young man frowned when he saw this.
There was a trace of worry on his face.
"Don't move when you just woke up, otherwise the wound will break."
Ye Tingmu waved at him.
"It's okay, nothing serious."
Hearing the other party say this, the boy bit his lip and stopped talking.
After all, looking at Ye Tingmu's current expression, he really looks like nothing happened.
Moreover, the man in front of him was not normal. Not only did he fall from the sky, but he was also seriously injured but still alive.
Moreover, the wound can heal. Such a person must be the cultivator that my grandfather mentioned.
He has great abilities and a long life.
The boy continued to caress Mamoru, who seemed to be enjoying it.
Ye Tingmu took a bite of the steamed bun and chewed it slowly.
The boy glanced at him from time to time.
Ye Tingmu was a little confused, but then he realized that it was indeed inappropriate for him to be shirtless and wrapped in bandages.
He slapped his waist again, and a white robe appeared in his hand.
Then put it on directly.
The boy's eyes widened and his mouth formed an O shape when he saw this scene.
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