The night fell silent.

After unloading the car, Lan Yun and Qin Pei took people back to North Street, and the second grandfather closed the door of the store and prepared to close.

An Ling raised her feet and walked up to the third floor, and when she arrived at Yuan Hu's guest room, she knocked on the door.

After a while, Jiang Yan opened the door and walked out.

The paleness and panic of the early morning were gone, and after freshening up, her face was still haggard, but she seemed much calmer.

"Sister An Ling, thank you for your great kindness!"

She clenched her fists and gave a deep salute.

An Ling hurriedly stepped forward and raised her hands.

"Sister Jiang Yan, you're going to see you outside, Brother Jiang Feng is better?"

Jiang Yan withdrew her hand, and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I woke up for a while in the evening, although it was still a little burnt, but it was not so hot, and I drank a few mouthfuls of porridge. ”

"That's great!"

"Yes, if you don't burn again tonight, you will have escaped this catastrophe!" Jiang Yan said.

An Ling was happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

These people are from big sects, but they are not reserved, polite and courteous!

This made An Ling feel that Touch's point of view was wrong.

"Sister An Ling, I have already sent a message to the sect, and the master has come to pick us up. There is also the matter of An Guo and Lan Ao wanting to enter before, the sect master said, there is no need to wait for the election, and directly enter the inner gate of the Sword Forest Sect!"

"Sister Jiang Yan, this is really good news for you, my second brother is so happy! They have been cultivating at home all day today, just so that they can be selected into the Sword Forest Sect when the time comes!"

"I don't even know how to thank you enough!"

An Ling said with his fists clenched and bent over, and saluted Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan also held her, "Sister An Ling, you have said great gratitude, don't say thank you, let's not salute!"

"Haha......"

Both of you, you look at me, I look at yours, and they both laugh.

"Sister Jiang Yan, take the liberty of asking, why was Brother Jiang Feng injured?"

"This ......"

Jiang Yan was a little hesitant, she thought about it and said, "An Ling, this involves the secret order of the sect, so I can't tell you." ”

An Ling nodded, "I'm just curious, Sister Jiang Yan, you don't have to take it to heart!"

After the two then spoke a few more words, An Ling returned to the backyard.

Early the next morning.

After An Ling got up, she glanced at Touch Porcelain, who was still cultivating with her eyes closed, she shook her head and turned around and went out.

"I also said that I have lived for tens of thousands of years, this little character is playing, I'm afraid it's almost like a child!"

"Cold war with me, then it depends on which of us can hold on to the end!"

An Ling muttered and climbed onto the roof, sat down cross-legged, and concentrated on cultivation.

"Alas......"

The porcelain in the room opened her eyes at this time, and An Ling's words made it feel helpless and sighed.

Then, as if deciding something, it stared at its small dark eyes and erected its neck......

There was a small black stone on the bed.

"The secret guard of the restaurant has withdrawn. ”

The black stone glowed with a black glow and then vanished.

Early this morning, the restaurant was bustling in front of the restaurant.

Wu Qi posted the recruitment notice early, and there were already many people around at this time.

"Eh, Second Brother Liu, what's written on this?"

A woman in her forties, carrying a vegetable basket and a child behind her, squeezed hard into the front of the crowd and asked the people around her.

"It says that this restaurant needs to hire someone. The man named Liu Er said.

"That's what you're asking for, I'm illiterate, you read it!"

Liu Er took a few steps forward, wearing a small cloth coat, with two bare arms.

Upon closer inspection, his right wrist was bare, and it turned out that this man did not have a right hand.

He was a little evasive, turned around and pointed to the words on the job posting with his left hand, reading:

Job posting

The store recruits a large number of apprentices, aged 12-50 years old, no cultivation foundation, or ordinary people who are not high in cultivation, as long as they are honest, down-to-earth, and diligent people can sign up.

Salary is negotiable.

As he finished reading, the people around him began to talk to each other.

At this time, Liu Yusheng, who had delivered food to the hotel, walked out of the crowd with long legs, walked to the second grandfather's table and said, "Shopkeeper, I want to sign up!"

The second grandfather, Lan Baicai, looked at the tall man, he asked some questions with a smile and registered his name.

Seeing that someone had already signed up, others were eager to try and asked a lot of questions, and Lan Baicai also answered them one by one.

From this day to the evening, a lot of people who signed up came from one to ten, and more than forty people registered.

The guests of the hotel also have fun, why?

Because Anling has no restrictions on recruiting people, men, women and children who drag their families with their families come to sign up!

For example, Liu Yusheng is in his house, and Liu Er, who has a broken right hand, is his father, and he called his mother again.

His mother brought two more, 14-year-old second brother Liu Xiaoyu and 13-year-old sister Liu Chunhua.

The key is that it doesn't matter if this one comes, it carries and carries a lot of things in the store.

An Ling also knew what this white fruit and the ground egg were.

Ginkgo seeds are white radish, and ground eggs are potatoes, that is, potatoes!

......

This is called differently, and it is also confusing.

"I really have to go out for a walk, maybe I can find all the vegetables and fruits I need!"

After all, this is a small town, and the materials are limited, so it seems that I have to go to Lin Ji Cargo Store tomorrow!

An Ling thought to himself.

It was getting dark, and the lights started to light up in the hotel.

The oil lamp in the shape of a phoenix bird, the legs are embedded in the eight pillars of the hall, and the disc on the top of the bird's head is filled with oil, and the oil smoke rises, and finally dissipates at the tuyere on the top floor......

The waiters were busy filling the lanterns with oil and hanging them at the front door and in the courtyard.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream rang out.

Then, I heard a "bang", and a person fell from the third floor!

An Ling stood up instantly, and she was about to run towards the person who fell!

At this time, three figures flew down from the upper floor, and a person in a night suit landed first, and then rushed out of the door......

Jiang Yan and Yuan Hu were full of anger and chased after them with their swords.

"Ling'er, go upstairs and have a look!"

The second grandfather said, stepped to the door in two steps, and disappeared in an instant.

An Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at Yuan Wu, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground.

Wu Qi ran over at this time, pressing two fingers on his neck.

For a moment, he looked up at An Ling and shook his head.

The entire hotel lobby immediately rioted because of this sudden scene.

Some of the guests ran to the door, and some of the bold ones stood up and watched.

A few of the runners were also frightened and overwhelmed, huddled aside and did not dare to approach.

"An Ling!"

Upstairs, Su Ling's miserable shouts came.

An Ling raised his head, slapped his right hand on the table next to him, and his small body instantly rose into the air......

I saw her hands in the shape of claws, climbing the guardrail on the second floor, bowing down to lift her breath, and stepping on the guardrail to the third floor.

A harrier rolls over!

Landed firmly in front of Yuanhu's guest room......

Su Ling, who was in his eyes, hung his sword in his right hand, and his left hand was tightly covering his abdomen.

An Ling ran over to help her, grabbed her left hand and looked at it.

Instantly!

Bright red blood seeped through the white dress, smudging down the hem of the skirt......

"Sister Su Ling, how are you?"

"Brother Kaede......"

The sword in Su Ling's hand slammed down on the floor with a "clang", and his body also leaned back!

The pale red vitality covered An Ling in an instant.

She kicked away the table and chairs, helped Su Ling to the ground, and looked up!

The wooden window of the guest room was half-broken, and the wind was pouring in it, while Jiang Feng on the bed was motionless.

Qin Pei appeared in front of the door at this time.

An Ling turned around and saw her grabbing her apron with both hands, and was about to come over.

"Mother, go find Toucher!"

Qin Pei was stunned for a moment, and after seeing An Ling's red eyes, she flew downstairs.

An Ling got up and ran to the window, looking out, it was dark outside, and no one was in sight.

She turned around and stepped on the bed again, kneeling beside Jiang Feng, her head close to his heart

"There's a heartbeat!"

"What should I do?"

An Ling, who was at a loss, didn't know what he could do at this time.

"I don't have any medicine......!"

An Ling was so anxious that he was sweating, and he stepped to Su Ling's side again.

"Ann, Spirit...... Medicine!"

Su Ling was angry, his head hung sideways, and blood gushed from his mouth when he opened and closed.

On her right-hand side, which she kept scratching, there was a celadon vase.

An Ling understands that this is medicine!

She opened the porcelain bottle and poured a round pill into her hand, just as she was about to stuff it into Su Ling's mouth!

She gritted her teeth and shut her mouth, blood choked out of her nose, her eyes widened, and she motioned for An Ling to give Jiang Feng to eat......

"He's fine!

An Ling no longer cared about her eyes, grabbed Su Ling's chin with his left hand, and stuffed the pill in!

Su Ling glared at An Ling, and finally swallowed.

"Why hasn't anyone come yet!"

"Someone!"

An Ling shouted......

An Fatzi copied the big horse spoon in his hand, Li Yingying's sister and brother carried fire tongs in their hands, and Jiang Jie held a kitchen knife......

Six people in the back kitchen stepped on the wooden staircase, creaking and running upstairs!

An Ling went out and stood in front of the guardrail and asked them.

"Wu Qi!"

"Master, I'm here!"

Wu Qi shouted at the door of the hotel, his face was flushed, and his slightly chubby body was leaning against the door frame.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, there was a sound from the wooden window behind An Ling.

After Ziyuan rolled forward, he flicked the hem of his robe and knelt down beside Su Ling on one knee.

He frowned slightly, his right hand in the trumpet.

After a while, his hands reached out to Su Ling's body and hugged him horizontally.

"Find a room. ”

"Come!"

An Ling led him to Jiang Yan's room next door and put Su Ling on the bed.

"Let them prepare hot water!

"Go get hot water!"

An Ling walked to the door and shouted at An Fatzi and the others.

"Oh, what a ......"

A few people turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen.

Wu Qi was accompanying the hall at this time, evacuating the guests, he took off his robe and covered Yuan Wu's face.

Qin Pei hugged Touch Porcelain and waited for An Fat Man and a few people to go down to the first floor, and then they were about to come up!

"Mother, you don't have to come up, prepare hot water immediately!"

After An Ling finished speaking to Qin Pei, he turned around and closed the door and returned to the bed.

Ziyuan used a dagger to carefully cut through the clothes on Su Ling's stomach.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a doctor. ”

His voice was gentle and firm, and after Su Ling heard it, he turned his head and closed his eyes.

"Come over here and help me hold down the clothes around me. ”

"Oh, oh!"

An Ling replied, but hesitated!

Finally, gritting her teeth, she climbed onto the bed, grabbing the fabric on Su Ling's waist and abdomen with both hands.

Ziyuan clamped the cotton with tweezers and cleaned the wound on the left side of his navel.

A strong smell of wine and blood constantly stimulated An Ling.

She half-squinted her eyes and looked at ......

Ziyuan picked up a few more silver needles and gently twisted them into the periphery of the wound, and the bleeding stopped after a while!

A knife wound nearly two inches long, the flesh turned outward, and the blood-red granular fat fluctuated with the breathing, as if it was constantly enlarging in front of An Ling's eyes!

"Uh...... Gross!"

An Ling's ears rang, dizzy and wanted to vomit, and he was suffocated back.

At this time, Ziyuan took out two leaves from the medicine box and placed them under her nose.

The fresh mint smell dispelled An Ling's dizziness and tinnitus, and her eyes became clear.

After the wound was cleaned, Ziyuan quickly threaded a black thread through the needle.

The needle is pierced into the flesh, and then the thread is pulled out, and the knot is tied again......

After a while, the wound was stitched up.

Ziyuan carefully took out the white cloth and wrapped the wound around his waist.

"Okay, right?" An Ling asked.

After saying that, the little man slowly fell on his side on the bed......