......

"Third uncle, I've come to see you. ”

In front of a lonely small grave, Liu Yunding carried a pot of liquor and sat in front of the grave.

Looking at this grave, Liu Yunding's eyes seemed to be the appearance of the kind little old man again. A gentle smile crossed his lips, and he opened the lid of the flask and sprinkled it.

Boom~

Crystal clear liquor spills out of the flask, moistening the ground in front of the grave.

"Third uncle, this is your favorite drunken red. ”

Liu Yunding smiled, the wine jug was pointed to his mouth, and he drank wildly.

"Delicious!"

Liu Yunding sighed heartily.

"Let's not sit down like this for a long time, and have a good chat, right? I still remember twenty years ago, an old friend of yours in Danxiang City gave you a bottle of drunken red ...... You're so precious that you're hiding everywhere. Only when you eat at night, you cherish it and give half a small cup to each of us, and I still remember the drunken red taste at that time. ”

"It's a pity that in my life, I drank that drunken red. Our Yuancheng is too poor, so poor that I saved money, since you died, I have saved half a lifetime of money, and I haven't saved enough money for a tenth of a bottle of wine. ”

"I was nineteen years old the year you left, and now I'm thirty-six. ”

"I haven't let you drink even a sip of drunkenness for so many years, my nephew is enough waste. ”

Liu Yunding smiled self-deprecatingly.

"But...... We, Yuancheng, ushered in a great benefactor. ”

"Lord City God has removed Jiang Wei's two tumors, and even this bottle of drunken red, I asked Lord City God with a cheeky face to make it for me. ”

"What you ask me to do, I'll do it...... None of them are finished. Seventeen years have passed, and Yuancheng is still the same poor, if it weren't for the appearance of the City God, it is possible that the situation of Yuancheng would be even worse......"

"If it weren't for the city god, maybe I wouldn't have the face in my life, and I would come to your grave again. ”

"That's a good ......."

An innocent smile appeared on his face.

"Third uncle, I have found what I want to do in the future. ”

"I want to dedicate this body to Lord City God and develop Yuancheng wholeheartedly. ”

"Anyway, I don't have any merit as a person, and I have wasted 36 years of time. Since Lord City God needs me, the rest of my life will be completely dedicated to Yuan Cheng and Lord City God, and it can be regarded as finally, having a little value. ”

"You can rest easy over there. ”

Liu Yunding muttered to himself at the grave, took a sip of wine, and sprinkled it on the ground.

Drinking and drinking, he actually left two lines of tears.

"It's delicious, it's so fucking delicious, how can it be so delicious?"

Tears flowed all the way to his mouth, mixed with Drunken Dinghong.

He didn't notice it.

......

Qin Lan came to the village on the outskirts.

Unlike before, the entire Maple Leaf Village knew the news that Zhang Wanlong and they had brought back from the city, and the whole village was jubilant and full of happiness.

These happiness also provided Qin Lan with a lot of soul power, but the fly in the ointment was that the people of Yuancheng, no matter how happy they were, did not have the capital to celebrate.

Because, the material is insufficient.

They had just received the money and food they had just handed over the day before yesterday, and it was only enough for them to survive.

Just like Qin Lan said before, that embarrassing situation has not changed.

However, Qin Lan didn't come to Maple Leaf Village for an outing.

With the only soul power he has at present, Qin Lan, who is a god-level refining master, naturally has something he can do.

"The quality structure of these big trees ......"

Qin Lan checked the woods on the outskirts of Maple Leaf Village a little, and unexpectedly found an unexpected harvest.

Qin Lan didn't call Liu Yunding, although being on call was his obligation as a spokesperson, but at this time, Liu Yunding was spending a wonderful time, and Qin Lan didn't want to disturb him.

So, Qin Lan came to the village alone.

The village chief of Maple Leaf Village had already returned to his home at this time.

Zhang Wanlong's home is surrounded by walls, and the low adobe house seems to be about to collapse.

Although the houses in the village are very dilapidated, Zhang Wanlong's house is the first to bear the brunt of it, and few are more dilapidated than his house.

Qin Lan also got to know Liu Yunding.

As the most respected elder in the entire Yuan City, his wife died of illness ten years ago. And Zhang Wanlong's son, seventeen years ago, when Jiang Wei and the two families entered Yuancheng, left Yuancheng to find a way to expel these two families, and has not returned yet.

Even if you don't say it, everyone else knows that Zhang Wanlong's son is estimated to be more than lucky.

Zhang Wanlong also spent time alone, due to the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he has been receiving help from the villagers of Maple Leaf Village for so many years. Some people even tried to rebuild the house for him, but he refused, just accepting the minimum rations and barely living.

Qin Lan also swept Zhang Wanlong's body with her consciousness......

Aging, disease, perennial hunger......

Zhang Wanlong has passed away not long ago.

Although Qin Lan had the ability to save him, he didn't intend to spend more soul power for Zhang Wanlong.

It can be seen that Yuancheng's situation is constantly improving, which may be the best reward for him.

Inside the house, Zhang Wanlong was lying alone on the earthen kang.

His body trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his internal organs.

Qin Lan sighed and used a small amount of soul power to refine it into a pill.

The material made of it is the weeds on the side of the road.

The quality of the weeds was relatively similar to the herbs that were the raw materials for the pills, and at the moment, this was the closest material Qin Lan could find, saving Qin Lan a lot of soul power.

This pill can temporarily alleviate Zhang Wanlong's condition, which is also Qin Lan's pity for him.

Swish!

With slightly squinted eyes and blurred vision, Zhang Wanlong suddenly found a pill floating in the air.

His eyes grew suddenly, and he forced himself to sit upright, despite the pain in his body.

"City ...... Castle God, is that you?"

Zhang Wanlong looked around.

"Swallowing the pill relieves the pain. ”

Zhang Wanlong's eyes widened in surprise by the voice that suddenly appeared in his ears, but he immediately understood that this was what Qin Lan conveyed to him!

Zhang Wanlong put the pill in his hand and put it in his mouth without the slightest hesitation.

He was about to swallow hard, but he immediately noticed that the moment the pill was put in his mouth, it instantly melted, turning into a warm current that flowed all the way to his abdomen.

"This, this is ......"

Zhang Wanlong was speechless.

The moment it entered his abdomen, this warm current dispersed into more subtle warm currents, moisturizing his internal organs. It hurt him just now, but under the moisture of the warm current, he not only felt that the pain was gone, but also felt that his internal organs had recovered a little......

This state of affairs made him unbelievable again.

Not only because of the pill that quickly melted into a warm current, but also because of its rapid effect, and the fact that his aging patients' internal organs regained their long-lost vitality, which made him feel unbelievable.

Qin Lan noticed Zhang Wanlong's condition, and for a moment, he also had some doubts.

Then, he was a little stunned.

"I see. ”

Qin Lan smiled, and things seemed to be interesting.

A thought crossed his mind.

This is the unknown surprise!

The world has changed!

Nowadays, because people have not been exposed to aura for many years, their bodies are not moisturized by aura, their drug resistance is greatly reduced, and the vitality of their internal organs is much rarer than 20,000 years ago. And even if they are not warriors, the physical condition of people now is far worse than 20,000 years ago.

Under all these conditions, the elixir that makes Qin Lan quickly made by refining it has a great effect on the people of this world.

Although the elixir refined by the alchemist has some medicinal effects, it is itself an inferior version of the alchemist's elixir. There is no process of refining pills such as forges, so even if the alchemist can refine the pill similar to the alchemist, he is far inferior to the alchemist in all aspects.

Twenty thousand years ago, the elixirs refined by the alchemists were generally produced in large quantities for impulse or pre-war preparations.

Although Qin Lan was a god-level alchemist, he couldn't get rid of the restrictions of the alchemist himself.

- There are some things that even if you understand the essence, you still can't do it.

But now that the world has changed and the aura has disappeared, Qin Lan has been given the opportunity to use the pill to show his skills.

Thoughts popped up in Qin Lan's mind, but there was still no need to rush them now.

Zhang Wanlong has almost recovered, his mental state is excellent, and he even feels five years younger all of a sudden.

With a happy expression, Zhang Wanlong opened his mouth and asked, "Lord City God, what are you looking for me?"

"You gather everyone in the village into the open space outside the village. I have something to do. ”

Got something to do?

Zhang Wanlong was already convinced of Qin Lan's words at this time, and he believed that Qin Lan would not make meaningless moves.

Since Qin Lan said that there is something to do, there is a good chance that it will be beneficial to the people in the village!

"I, I'll go right away!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wanlong suddenly became energetic and full of motivation, and went directly to the earthen kang.

In a hurry, he didn't even hold his old buddy's 'crutches', and he walked like a fly, and broke down the door directly!