Thundered!

Lightning slashed one after another, and thunder rang out again and again.

In the middle of the night, the mute butler was knocked away by a frightened donkey, and the copper coin bag fell into the rain, scattering hundreds of copper coins on the ground......

After the confusion, Big Blackfoot saw everything in front of him, and he pulled the cart and ran around the wounded man, driving the Odin and the other donkeys into the distance.

I don't know how long I ran, but Big Black Feet stopped tiredly, looked at the man who had fainted in a pool of blood, and began to wail in a low voice......

Seeing this scene, the Odin, who was slow to react, understood everything in front of him.

It turned out that this yodelman was really the owner of the donkey...... Someone looked at his fist, and the blood there had been washed away by the rain, huh...... It's all washed away, and then the life and death of this yodelman has nothing to do with him......

The torrential rain continues, so does life, and the life and death of a yodelman does not matter.

Someone already realizes their mistake in their hearts, but what does it matter......

Suddenly, another bolt of lightning fell.

They began to walk in the direction of home......

Some people are depressed that they have not received the prize money, but suddenly feel full of bad luck, and they also lead their donkeys and go away with the departing people......

With the help of two servants, the old butler Hod finally picked up all the copper coins that had been spilled on the ground, but when he looked around, he found that in the darkness of the night, only one man and a donkey remained......

Belch...... What just happened? Don't claim the bonus?

The old butler looked at him suspiciously, shook his head slowly, and then covered his injured waist and walked towards the gate......

Big Black Foot slowly lowered its head and gently rubbed Ryder's head, but got no response, and then it pushed Ryder's leg with its head again, trying to get him back on his feet, but still didn't get any response...... The rain blurred his eyes, or maybe it wasn't rain......

It walked restlessly beside Ryder, and at last, it stopped beside Ryder, and slowly lowered its head, so that it could block the rain for him, and also for him the terrible thunder.

Humans are very afraid of the rain, and every time it rains, they will run back to their homes, unlike themselves, they like the feeling of washing in the rain, but why can't they be happy at this time? Maybe it's because a female donkey just now doesn't want to take care of herself......

It had been a long time since he had seen the blue-hatted fellow, and he could not help but wonder if the blue-hatted fellow was sleeping in another place, and wondered if there would be another donkey to shelter him, preferably a she-donkey......

On a rainy night, Big Blackfeet was in a state of flux, until he saw a blue-hatted guy limping towards him......

"Ryder......" Zhu Tian trembled his hands and slowly wiped the blood on Ryde's face, but soon, a large amount of blood gushed out from his forehead.

He was afraid that he would accidentally touch Ryder's wound, and his movements seemed rapid but gentle......

"Are you stupid, hurry up and bring him back!" It wasn't until Zhu Tian's voice sounded in his heart that Pique suddenly realized what stupid things he was doing.

"Yes, take Ryder home, bring Ryder home!" Peake muttered to himself, but he looked around.

"You idiot! Throw him on the wooden cart behind Big Black Feet! Can you do it! No, let me come!" Zhu Tian scolded him from his confusion.

When they got home, the rain stopped.

"Go to the second floor and drag the old guy up, he knows what to do!" Zhu Tian has been reminding him all the way down. At this time, Pique seemed to be frightened stupidly, even if he was injured, Zhu Tian had never seen Pique in such a trance. It is also understandable that in addition to the adoptive father who has been dead for ten years, Ryder is the closest person he has in the world.

"Grandfather! yes, grandfather must know how to do it!" After carrying Ryder into his room, Peake broke into the main building like crazy, climbed up to the second floor, and rushed into his grandfather's room, despite the pain in his leg.

The old man slept soundly, and even when Peake pushed the door open almost violently, he was not awakened.

"Grandfather!" called Peake from the window.

"Uh-huh......" In a trance, the old man opened his eyes and answered, turned around and fell asleep again.

"Grandfather!" Peake almost shouted.

With this shout, the old man sat up from the bed abruptly, his eyes widened, he looked at Pique, who was drenched, the wrinkles on his face twisted together, only to hear him scold me angrily: "You damn fellow, are you going to scare me to death?

"Grandfather, Ryder is hurt! very badly!" Peake said almost in tears.

The old man repeated his previous movements, and sat up abruptly again, looking at Pique's blue pupils in disbelief.

Peake was still in a trance, and after wiping the rain off his face, he saw his grandfather dressed and walking out the door.

"Where? Where's Ryder?"

"In my house!"

Pique followed behind him, looking at the rickety back in front of him, and a sense of peace of mind poured out.

The old man didn't ask what was going on, nor did he ask Peake any questions, only to see that as he went downstairs and passed by the bookshelf, he took out a huge suitcase from the bottom of the shelf. Then without making any stops, head straight to Pique's cabin.

The smell of blood filled the room.

When Peake walked in, he clearly saw the rickety figure in front of him trembling violently.

At this time, he was a little worried about his grandfather's body, he hadn't seen him for half a month, but when he came back, he ...... Fortunately, his grandfather was much calmer than he thought, and Peake saw him take out of his suitcase green powder, bandages, medicinal liquor, tweezers, needles and threads, and apparently a bottle of ...... Holy!

Yes, that's holy water! How could Peake not recognize the holy water that he had personally bought with thirty copper coins?

Could it be that my grandfather kept this bottle of holy water all along?

"Tear his clothes apart. Peake's thoughts were interrupted and he tore Ryder's clothes as instructed by the old man.

There were no knife wounds or sword wounds, but the bruises and bruises on his body were shocking.

From top to bottom, the old man slowly touched Ryder's body, as if he was sure of something, and the solemn expression on his face relaxed a little.

"His bones are not broken. Zhu Tian said silently in Pique's heart.

The only thing that needed to be treated now was the mouth on his forehead...... The old man was obviously aware of the problem, and without any extra movements, he directly opened the brown bottle containing the holy water and slowly poured it on Ryder's injured forehead.

It was a huge crack more than half a finger wide, and the bubbling blood finally stopped when the holy water dripped into it. Then there was the needlework, and the old man's hand was surprisingly calm, and he had eleven stitches on Ryder's forehead...... Then the green powder, then the bandage......

This series of actions was completed almost in a matter of minutes...... I saw that the old man calmly finished all this, slowly let out a sigh of relief, and muttered, "Poor fellow......"