Chapter Eighty-Seven: High Fever
At the foot of Araki-an Mountain, a small courtyard by the stream of Maple Leaf Village.
"Huh, this is our dinner. ”
On the table of the Eight Immortals in the courtyard were a bowl of scrambled eggs, a bowl of green vegetables, a few bowls of rice, and nothing else. Darkwing glanced at the two large empty bags that had been left in a corner of the courtyard, and wailed:
"My spicy hot pot, my fresh oysters, my beef!"
"Shut up!"
Ji Yun kicked a dark wing under the table, they had just explained clearly to the Shangguan Jin brothers and sisters that the relationship between the three of them and Ye Ziyan did not want to cause trouble.
Ji Yun glanced apologetically at the Shangguan Jin brothers and sisters sitting opposite them, and explained: "This green vegetable was planted by Ling'er, it's really amazing, I want to taste it." ”
"That's right. ”
Ling'er nodded happily:
"When I'm done eating, I'll make some sprouts with mung beans, and tomorrow we can eat fried bean sprouts. ”
"Hey, Ling'er, your family wants to make tofu, then you have to make my share. ”
Outside the courtyard, Aunt Wu came in with a bowl of bamboo shoots and roast meat: "You taste the craftsmanship of the mother, the mother is borrowing flowers to offer the Buddha today." ”
"Delicious!"
Darkwing unceremoniously took the lead in clipping a chopstick.
"Eat more if it's delicious"
Aunt Wu smiled on her face, and then said embarrassedly: "Mr. Ji, just now at the gate of the village, we are really sorry to treat you like that!"
"Hey, we're really scared of being deceived by people outside. ”
"Not really. ”
The old man who was hoeing the ground also came in with a bowl of potato stewed chicken, and then said:
"Originally, the people of our bone clan also welcomed people from outside to come to our village as guests, but the people outside first deceived our family heirlooms, and then abducted our children. ”
"What's even more outrageous is that this time, they also sold us fake pesticides, and you also saw on the way here, the crops outside are suffering from insect infestations, hey, this autumn harvest is probably in vain. ”
Aunt Wu wiped her bitter tears: "This day, it's really ......"
Ji Yun didn't know anything about the crops, so he could only try his best to comfort him, and after Aunt Wu and the old man left, then each family brought different dishes.
Although most of them are made with the ingredients that Ji Yun and the others gave them, it is enough to show that these villagers are kind-hearted.
After eating, Ling'er and Dark Wing tinkered with bean sprouts, and Shangguan Jin was preparing to get up early tomorrow to grind beans for tofu. Ji Yun pulled Lin Zhimo directly to the main room, the room where Ye Ziyan was.
The small courtyard of Shangguan Jin's house is two main rooms, two houses on the left and right wings, and the wing room on the right is the kitchen and utility room. On the left is the guest room.
Because Ye Ziyan was emotionally unstable, Shangguan Jin and Ye Ziyan lived in the same room, with only a bunk bed and a desk in the room.
"Why is there still no response?"
Ji Yun listened quietly for a while next to the cocoon placed in the room, and frowned:
"Didn't Master Qiu say that as long as you put this cocoon next to someone who is related to Manwen, it will wake up soon?"
Lin Zhimo chattered with Ye Ziyan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, but Ye Ziyan was still sitting blankly, and sighed lonely.
"Seventh brother, how can it work so quickly, it must take a while to react. ”
Lin Zhimo walked over and stretched out his hand to touch the giant cocoon, but was knocked off by Ji Yun with one hand, and glared at him warningly: "I'll stay in this room tonight and make a bunk." ”
Ji Yun glanced at Ye Ziyan.
According to the Shangguan Jin brothers and sisters, Ye Ziyan would go crazy from time to time and beat people. Putting Manwen here, he didn't feel at ease.
Ji Yun wrapped the giant cocoon again with a black cloth: "Manwen's affairs, except for the three of us, the rest of us are all kept secret, do you know?"
Lin Zhimo nodded.
Ji Yun sighed.
In two months, he will report to the army, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see Manwen break out of the cocoon before this.
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"Knock Knock"
Before the sun rose, the Araki Nunnery on the Maple Leaf Village Mountain sounded with the sound of chanting.
In the Chaoyang Palace, the eight kerosene lamps on the left and right rows of stands flickered, and the nuns sitting on the futon reverently and repeatedly beat the wooden fish in their hands.
It's just that the room is full on weekdays, but at this time a futon is empty, and it is obvious that someone is missing class today.
When the sun sets in the temple, the morning service in the temple ends.
Liu Wumei, who was sitting in the last row, pointed to the empty futon on her side and said to the host who got up:
"Host, Lin Zhilin is absent from the morning class again today. It must be that he is lazy and doesn't want to get up early, and if he continues like this for a long time, it will definitely bring bad to the atmosphere of our nunnery. ”
Aunt Nuan, who was next to Liu Wumei, saw the host coming over, and quickly explained: "Host, there is a reason why Zhilin didn't come to the morning class. ”
Liu Wumei sneered: "What's the reason, could it be that my stomach is uncomfortable again?"
Aunt An glared at Liu Wumei and said, "Host, Zhilin caught a cold last night, and she had a high fever in the middle of the night, and it still hasn't improved." ”
"Fever is fake, laziness is real. ”
The host glanced at Liu Wumei warningly, and walked out with Sanzi's hand: "Liu Wumei, you will pick up the water in the nunnery today, Xiaoan, follow me to the backyard." ”
Liu Wumei watched the host and others enter the backyard, and said indignantly: "Hmph, the surname is Lin, you wait and see!"
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"Ji embroidery, Ji embroidery......"
When the host and others entered the room, Lin Zhilin, who was lying on the bed, had a red face and a person's name in his mouth.
"It's really burning. ”
The host tested the temperature of Lin Zhilin's forehead, frowned, and said, "Xiao'an, have you given her a decoction?"
Aunt An pointed to the wooden bowl on the wooden table where the black potion was still left:
"Last night, after I found out that Zhilin had a fever, I got up and boiled Chinese medicine for her in our nunnery. ”
The host turned the Buddha beads in his hand, closed his eyes for a moment, and said, "Let's go down the mountain, go to the clinic in Maple Leaf Village, and invite the doctor over." ”
"We can't afford to delay her condition. ”
The latter sentence was said very lightly, and Aunt An didn't hear it clearly, but after knowing that she could go down the mountain, the smile on her face flashed:
"Yes, host, then I'll pack up and go down the mountain immediately. ”
Except for the first and fifteenth days of the new year, people in the Araki-an hall are not allowed to go out.
This is an exception.
The door closed, and Aunt Nunnery hurriedly opened it, leading to the small door that often went down the mountain. The host frowned: "Xiao'an, you haven't changed your morning class clothes yet." ”
When Aunt Nunnery changed her clothes and walked out of the small door with a canvas bag, the host turned around and quietly looked at the room where Lin Zhilin lived for a while before turning around and leaving.