Chapter 224: One Hundred Thousand Mountains (5)

Zhou Da smiled apologetically and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wang was injured in the mountain last year, and he didn't plan to enter the mountain again, but this time he was dragged down by our brother." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Miss Yang still knows the art of Qihuang?"

"I don't understand, but the sound of Mr. Wang's cough just now is not like the symptoms of ordinary wind chill and wind fever. Shen Nishang said, "Let's just guess." ā€

Mr. Wang stopped coughing: "There are indeed stumps of the agarwood tree in that tree pit, but there is no trace of them around, and I can't figure it out at the next moment." But there is a conjecture below. ā€

Shen Nishang looked at Mr. Wang.

"I wonder if someone will transplant this agarwood tree...... It is for artificial incense. Mr. Wang's tone was indifferent, and his eyes looked at Shen Nishang for a moment, "Miss Yang thinks so?"

Shen Nishang wrinkled her brows, and looked at Mr. Wang's gaze and unconsciously brought out a little thought: "Mr. Wang thinks it is?"

Although no one knows what the specific conditions are required for this natural raising, if the agarwood tree can be injured by manpower, it may not be impossible to produce incense. Mr. Wang said lightly.

Shen Nishang unconsciously showed some surprise.

This Mr. Wang is not shallow in Xiangnan's opinion, especially this person dares to think that others dare not think.

This is a really smart guy.

It was rare to meet a fellow practitioner, Shen Nishang was aroused, and wanted to chat with this Mr. Wang a few more words, but after this gentleman finished saying this, he lowered his eyes slightly, obviously he didn't want to continue talking with others.

Shen Nishang is also good at recognizing people's eyes, so she stopped talking, and only said in her heart, feeling that this person was a little arrogant.

With outsiders joining, Shen Nishang and the four of them are no longer able to talk casually.

Mu Qing urged Shen Nishang to go to the tent to rest, Shen Nishang glanced at the sick Mr. Wang, and got up and went back to the tent to sleep.

She must ensure her physical strength in order not to lag behind to the greatest extent, as for this Mr. Wang, although she also has a little appreciation for his insight, but after all, she is just a passerby, and it is not enough for her to sacrifice herself.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Shen Nishang got up and came out, and the three of Zhou Da had already said goodbye and left.

After all, everyone is not all the way, and the purpose is the same, it is okay to have a companion at night, and it is better to be separated during the day.

The three of them seemed to be quite polite.

The four of them used dry food and water, packed up, and after Shen Nishang asked the three of them where they were going, they chose the opposite direction to walk.

Anyway, Xun Nan looks at his ability and luck, and it doesn't matter which direction he chooses.

With the conversation on the first night, Shen Nishang and the four of them were much more careful.

This careful attention really revealed the problem.

There are really a lot of traces of agarwood trees being dug up along the way, some of them have been covered by the traces of deciduous stump beasts for a long time, if you don't pay attention to it, you can't really see it, and some of them are a little closer, about half a year or so.

"Who will dig these trees?" Mu Qing was puzzled, "Could it be related to the widow's village?"

"Can the agarwood tree really raise incense artificially?" Ling Fei looked at Shen Nishang, "Have you ever heard of this before?"

Yesterday, when he heard Mr. Wang put forward this idea, Ling Fei moved his mind.

Shen Nisheng's reaction at that time was very surprised.

In that Mr. Wang's opinion, he may think that Shen Nisheng's surprise is because he has never heard of such a statement, so that Mr. Wang is not interested in it.

But Ling Fei always felt that Shen Nisheng's surprise seemed not to be because of Mr. Wang's statement itself, but because of something else.

Sure enough, Shen Nishang paused and glanced at Kong Xiang, who shook his head and signaled that this place was safe and there was no one else.

Shen Nishang whispered lightly: "I know how to raise." ā€

Ling Fei didn't ask, she wouldn't take the initiative to say.

But if Ling Fei asked, she wouldn't hide it.

Shen Nishang's sentence instantly stunned the three of them for a moment!

"Qi Nan or agarwood?" Ling Fei asked.

"Qi Nan can't do it, you can only raise agarwood. Shen Nishang said, "Qi Nan's changes are too elusive, and they take a long time to form. The agarwood is several years long, and the short one year can become incense. However, the quality of the incense cultivated in this way will not be too good. ā€

No matter how bad the quality is, it is also agarwood, and the quality is insufficient, but there is quantity to make up for it.

Ling Fei's eyes suddenly lit up-

Shen Nishang interrupted him without waiting for him to speak: "Don't think about it." The growth of agarwood trees and the process of forming incense have strict requirements for climate, temperature, humidity, and soil quality, and unless you can find a place with exactly the same conditions here, it will not be successful. ā€

In her previous life, she was not short of money, and with the assistance of high technology, these conditions can be met, but in this world, it is obviously impossible.

No matter how capable Emperor Longwu is, he can't move these 100,000 mountains to Dali territory.

"Woo woo woo ......"

There was a sound in the distance.

The four of them were all silent!

Shen Nishang frowned and was puzzled, a little unsure: "...... Is this the cry of a child?"

The three nodded.

They have internal strength in their bodies, so they can naturally hear more clearly.

"Go check it out. Mu Qingdao.

The four of them followed the sound and left.

After the tea, the four of them finally found a little boy covered in blood and bruised hands and feet under a tree, the little boy looked like he was six or seven years old, wearing coarse cloth clothes, thin and black, sitting on the ground and crying sadly.

Although he looked sad, he held his breath and sobbed, and seemed to suppress his voice, not daring to cry too loudly.

The little boy cried by himself, and ignored people, the four of them glanced at each other, and finally Shen Nishang stepped forward.

Shen Nishang squatted down: "Why are you here alone?"

The little boy was silent, just sobbing vigorously.

Shen Nishang saw that he was dirty, with blood and mud, and there were abrasions on his palms and knees, although they were not serious, but in his eyes, he was still a little pitiful.

Seeing that the little boy really didn't speak, Shen Nishang opened the package, washed the wound for him with water, and then applied medicine and bandaged it slightly.

The bag was opened, and the things were revealed, the little boy looked at the dim sum box in Shen Nishang's package in a daze, it was a dim sum that Miao Zhen specially prepared to last longer, these days, Shen Nishang also used a few pieces, and the fragrance overflowed one by one, and the little boy didn't speak, but swallowed hard.

"He's probably hungry. Mu Qingdao.

Shen Nishang opened the snack box and pushed it to him: "Eat." ā€

The little boy looked at Shen Nishang vigilantly, not moving, but swallowing his saliva even more.

Shen Nishang smiled, got up and took a few steps back, and stood with Mu Qing and the three of them.

The little boy looked at the snack box, then looked at Shen Nishang and the four of them, suddenly picked up the snack box, climbed behind the tree a few times, grabbed the snack and ate it in a big gulp.

"Your snack box is a waste. Ling Fei said lazily with his arms crossed.

Shen Nishang's dim sum box is not big, but there are several layers, and there are more than a dozen durable dim sums. Only then did Shen Nishang pull away several layers, and the little boy was now scratching and taking things in the box, and his hands and feet that had been washed were dirty on the ground again, and even if the child couldn't eat them, the snacks in the box were all wasted.

Shen Nishang smiled.

"What do you think?" Ling Fei raised his chin in the direction of the little boy and asked smugly.

The sudden appearance of a child in such a place, although it looks like the child of a hunter or a poor family, is also somewhat strange.

"Look at what you're saying. Mu Qing replied.

The chewing sound behind the tree stopped, Mu Qing walked over, and the child took two steps back with the snack box, staring at Mu Qing vigilantly like a little beast, as if he was worried that Mu Qing would snatch his snack box.

"We're leaving, what about you?" Mu Qing bent down and asked him gently, "Do you want us to send you?"

The little boy was silent.

"Let's go. Ling Fei glanced at the kid and urged, "There's still business." ā€

"If you don't speak, we'll go. Mu Qingqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are not bad people, just ordinary mountain visitors." Where's your family?"

The little boy bowed his head, still ignoring people.

Ling Fei urged again, and Mu Qing had no choice but to leave.

After walking a little way, Kong Xiang said in a low voice: "That kid follows behind." ā€

Ling Fei and Mu Qingjun both nodded.

This half day was a little better, Shen Nishang found a piece of agarwood, plus a piece of orchid knot of green nan, although the quality is not the best, but the amount is sufficient, there are two and a half stars.

When it was time to camp at night, the child was still guarding not far away, Mu Qing beat two pheasants and a badger, Shen Nishang and Kong Xiang specially roasted the game to the fullest, and the four of them could almost hear the sound of the child swallowing saliva.

Little by little, the boy moved around, and at last stopped ten paces away, and stood there watching.

In the end, it was Mu Qing who pulled him over, and the child struggled slightly, so he followed.

After eating most of the pheasant in one go, and gnawing on a badger leg, the child burped and wanted to get the badger meat, but Shen Nishang didn't let him eat it, and took out the boiling cold water for him, but the child didn't answer, only glared at Shen Nisheng.

"You want as much game as you want, it's just that you are young, and overeating will cause diarrhea, which is not good for your body. Shen Nishang said lightly, "If you are reluctant, I won't let you come over to eat." ā€

Shen Nishang shook the water bladder, and her expression could not be refused.

The kid looked at Shen Nishang for a moment, then took the water bladder and drank it obediently.

It was windy at night, Kong Xiang found out a piece of his own clothes to wrap the child, probably full of food and drink, the child soon fell asleep, Mu Qing took out a piece of felt and let the child sleep by the fire.

Soon fell asleep, and the little belly fell together, looking a little cute.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the four of them got up, and the child also got up, standing aside with a snack box to watch the four of them clean up, and Shen Nishang handed him dry food and water, and he obediently took it and ate it.

Ling Fei glanced at Shen Nisheng, meaning that Shen Nishang was going to do with this child?

Shen Nishang shook his head back, she didn't know, she could only take one step at a time.

Although she is not as enthusiastic as Mu Qing, no matter what story or calculation there is behind this child, she is still uncertain at the moment, this is just a child, so she can't ignore it.

Ling Fei disagreed, but he didn't object.

But I didn't expect the change to come so quickly.

The four of them had not been half a mile out of the camp when they heard another cry.

This time, it was not the cry of a child, but the cry of a woman, in addition to crying and pleading, there seemed to be a movement of struggle.

There was some distance away, and it didn't sound like one person, but two young women.

"Sister, sister......" The little boy suddenly screamed and was about to rush forward, but Mu Qing dragged him violently and covered his mouth.

The expressions of the four of them were a little solemn.

"Is it your sister?" Mu Qing bent down and asked the child in a low voice, "I'll let go, but you can't scream." ā€

Seeing the child's head, Mu Qing let go of his hand.

The child wiped his tears and nodded: "Mountain bandits, mountain bandits...... Caught the eldest sister and the second sister...... Mom and dad died, and the house was burned. ā€

"You live in Neishan?" Shen Nishang asked.

The kid nodded.

The four of them looked at each other, and Mu Qing said in a deep voice: "Master Kong, you stay and guard your aunt, and I will go with my second brother to take a look." ā€

Shen Nishang bowed: "Be careful." ā€

The two of them lifted their breath and hid their figures all the way towards the cry.

The two of them got closer, and found that the cry was divided into two places, about ten feet apart, and exchanged a look, and the two of them approached carefully in two ways.

On the left side of Mu Qing's walk, with the help of the trees, a few dodges came closer, only to see a short thin man dressed as a mountain bandit pressing a young woman dressed as a mountain girl to the ground, the woman's hair was disheveled, her clothes were also messy, half of her snow-white shoulders were torn apart, crying hoarsely, and resisting with both hands and feet.

The mountain bandit only smiled lewdly and teased her, and kissed between the woman's bare shoulders and neck with a mouth.

Mu Qing endured it for a while, and finally when he saw the mountain bandit go to pull the woman's belt, a man raised a knife and slashed at the mountain bandit, the woman screamed suddenly, and the mountain bandit grabbed the mountain axe next to him and dodged Mu Qing's knife!

The woman grabbed the torn placket of her clothes, crawled to the other side, and shrank under the tree and watched in horror as the two men fought.

This mountain bandit has sparse skills, and his internal strength is not as good as Mu Qing, after playing a few moves, he found that he was invincible, and a plum blossom dart shot towards the woman here, Mu Qing didn't care about the mountain bandit, and a flying body blocked the plum blossom dart with an autumn water knife, and then turned back, the mountain bandit had gone to ten zhang away.

Mu Qingti was angry and wanted to chase after her, but the woman gave a low "ah", and the next moment, the whole person fell to the ground softly.

Mu Qing paused in confusion, and finally turned his head towards the woman.

The posture of the woman falling to the ground was very moving, revealing a graceful figure and a touch of snow shoulders, along with half of the side face with tear stains.

Mu Qing only glanced at it, then quickly turned his gaze away and looked at the tree on the side, leaning slightly sideways: "Girl, girl......"

After a few calls, the woman did not respond.

Mu Qing didn't dare to look more, and when he saw that the woman couldn't wake up, he turned around and wanted to leave, intending to call Shen Nishang over.

Fang took a step, and the woman behind him woke up and turned around, and called Mu Qing in a delicate voice: "Benefactor stay-"

Mu Qing stopped but couldn't turn around, and coughed embarrassedly: "That...... Girl, are you alright?"

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me. The woman got up slowly, there was a bit of sadness and self-pity on the face of the pear blossom with rain, Lianbu walked over gently, walked around to Mu Qing, and bowed with tears in her eyes, "The great kindness and virtue cannot be repaid, the little woman-"

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