It was the first time for Ling Zikai to walk into a yurt inhabited by Mongolians.

Although it is relatively small in appearance, after entering, it is found that the usable area inside is very large.

I saw that the inside was about four meters high, and the inner wall of the diamond-shaped mesh was crossed with wicker to form a five-foot-high and seven-foot-long mesh. The top of the bag is made of a wooden stick of about seven feet, tied to the cross frame at the top of the bag, which becomes an umbrella support, and the skylight is also open.

The top and side walls are covered with wool felt.

In the center of the tent was a stove about two feet high. There is a skylight at the top of the tent above. On the east side are cupboards stacked with cooking utensils, and on the west side are carpeted with carved wooden tables with low legs.

On both sides of the door hung utensils such as horsewhips, bows and arrows, shotguns, and chewing bridles.

On the west side of the tent is a wooden cabinet painted with red lacquer, and in the north corner of the wooden cabinet is a shrine and a Buddha statue, in front of which an incense burner and offerings are placed.

The entire bag was covered with wool felt. The door of the bag and beside the stove are covered with cowhide.

The only difference from the traditional living style of the whole Mongolian people is that there is also a low double Simmons bed on the left side of the bag, revealing a modern atmosphere.

Ling Zikai pointed at Simmons and motioned for Ge Yan to lie down on the bed.

Geyan blushed, sat down on the bed with some shame, and then began to untie his clothes. Probably when he went to the hospital to see a doctor before, the doctor would ask him to take off his clothes during the examination, so without waiting for Ling Zikai to ask, he took the initiative to cooperate.

Ling Zikai didn't have the idea of checking the cause at all, even if he looked at it, it was useless, and he was not interested in looking at the man's body, so he stopped Ge Yan from undressing, let him lie down, and just close his eyes.

Didn't you say that you were going to treat yourself, why didn't you even look at the symptoms of your illness?

Although Ge Yan was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask too much, and according to Ling Zikai's instructions, he lay down with his clothes.

Ling Zikai looked at Ge Yan who was lying closed, and didn't know how to do it for a while. If you want to treat people, it's really the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair. After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to make the other party faint first. As long as the other party loses consciousness, he will let himself watch and do it, and as for whether he can cure his illness, only God knows.

Thinking of this, Ling Zikai released his consciousness and invaded Ge Yan's mind.

After hearing Geyan snort for a while, he didn't move.

Damn, I'm not going to kill you!

Ling Zikai was startled, and quickly touched his chest, fortunately, he could feel his heartbeat, and his breathing was normal, he should be fine, but he didn't know how long he could sleep.

Ling Zikai didn't dare to slack off, grabbed his arm, injected the ancestral god energy into his body, and didn't care where there was something wrong inside his body, allowing the energy to keep wandering in his body.

In this way, he continued to input energy, and for nearly five minutes, Ling Zikai obviously felt that the energy stored in his body had been rapidly consumed by nearly one-third, and he felt that it should be about the same, if there was no effect, even if he input more energy, it would be useless.

After Ling Zikai stopped the input of energy, he subconsciously glanced at Ge Yan's lower body and found that a small bulging tent appeared in his crotch.

Is it done?

After Ling Zikai was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help patting the small tent with his hand, feeling the hard pillar of flesh in the crotch of his pants, and the mighty momentum of the pillar, he couldn't help but be ecstatic:

Damn, I really have to let Lao Tzu cure it!

Maybe it hurt the root of his life, Geyan's mouth let out a low *, and his body moved slightly, and it looked like he was about to wake up.

After Ling Zikai let out a long breath, he turned around and walked to the bag door, lifted the sheepskin felt covering the door, and got out.

After waiting outside the yurt for a long time, Grena, who was a little anxious, took Ling Zikai's hand and asked eagerly, "Brother Ling, how is it?"

Ling Zikai deliberately pretended to be helpless, shook his head, and said, "I've done my best, you can go in and take a look for yourself!"

Glena had a disappointed look on her face.

"Grena, Grena!"

Suddenly, Geyan's screams came from inside the yurt. Thinking that her husband had an accident, Glena hurriedly lifted the felt and got in.

Du Juan just wanted to follow up and take a look, but was pulled by Ling Zikai: "Sister, don't go in!"

"You can't be, Geyan will cure it!"

Du Juan, who knew that Ling Zi was fine, said with some concern.

"If it's cured, that's also your responsibility, who let you have a bad idea!"

"Ahh

The cuckoo suddenly became anxious, and wanted to go in and see it clearly.

Ling Zikai grabbed her again: "Sister, it's useless for you to go in, Ge Yan is really bad, it can't be worse anymore!"

At this moment, Grena's panicked voice was heard again from inside the yurt: "Ahhh

Immediately after, there was a loud noise inside, as if something had been knocked to the ground, and a heavy panting, and a strange *.

The surprised cuckoo saw a wicked smile on Ling Zikai's face, and suddenly understood, his face was smeared with a red cloud, and he glared at Ling Zikai fiercely, not daring to stay outside the yurt anymore, turning around and running.

"Sister, where are you going, wait for me!"

Ling Zikai deliberately shouted loudly.

The noise in the yurt suddenly stopped. But after a while, a more intense, sultry voice sounded.

Ling Zikai couldn't stand it anymore and ran away from the yurt after the cuckoo.

The two ran until they reached a hill nearly a mile away from the yurt before they stopped.

The cuckoo sat down on a clean lawn.

Ling Zikai wanted to sit down next to her, but she pushed him away: "Go and go, sit away from me!"

Ling Zikai pretended to be aggrieved and said, "What's the matter, sister, I didn't do anything wrong, why should you be angry! I'm afraid that after you go in, you will ruin other people's good deeds!"

"You still say! I see that you are getting worse and worse now! I know that Ge Yan's illness has been cured, but I deliberately don't say it, making people anxious, do you want to see other people's jokes!"

"Sister, you have wronged me, I didn't know if Geyan's illness was good at that time, who knew that after Gelina went in, his reaction would be so big! Also, people have been married for so many years, and they hug beautiful women every day, but they don't like it, it's really a bit torturous!"

Ling Zikai let out a long sigh and said, "Other people's illnesses are cured, but this person who heals the disease is still suffering from the same torture, it's really pitiful to think about!"

The cuckoo burst out laughing when he heard this, and then said vigilantly, "I warn you, don't-"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Zikai grabbed his arm with his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"You're crazy, it's in broad daylight—"

Ling Zikai leaned into her ear and said, "Listen to my sister, if it's in a place where the lights are dark, can I do whatever I want!"

"You're beautiful! I-"

Without waiting for Du Juan to finish speaking, Ling Zikai's lips suppressed her lips and kissed feverishly.

After struggling a few times, the cuckoo was completely defeated by the strong man's aura, and his whole body was soft and boneless, allowing the opponent's pair of claws to roam around unscrupulously.

Fortunately, the cuckoo still maintained the last trace of clarity in the ripples of emotion and held the last position.