The drizzling rain was not playing, and there were no other figures on the street, Mo Kongjing, who was hiding under the eaves to avoid the rain, looked at Mu Yanran, who was curled up in a ball even if he fell into a coma, and sighed deeply. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Fengyan's eyes squatting under the eaves have returned to normal, but the whole person still looks extremely dark and full of anger.

It seems that it is because the actions of those residents just now have aroused the fear that has been hidden in their hearts for a long time.

Or, rather, demons......

Sighing once again at the horror of the demons, Mo Kongjing finally moved his gaze to the gray sky outside the eaves.

I have long heard of the difficulty of the Three Tribulations of the Xiaoyao Sect, and now I have really experienced such a thing.

Even Wei Fengyan, who has such a firm heart, has become less like herself.

The bone ring shimmered with glazed brilliance, and a small colorful butterfly quietly fell asleep.

Mu Yanran saw herself wandering around with her grandfather when she was a child, holding her grandfather's old and rough hand, and stepping on the cheerful and carefree little steps when she was a child.

The water fluctuated, the picture turned, and suddenly, it was no longer a little self holding his grandfather's hand in his sight.

Confused, he turned his head sideways, and saw his grandfather on crutches, stroking his pale beard with a kind and kind smile.

Grandpa's white hair was spotted, and the wrinkles on his face were piled up when he laughed, but it made Mu Yanran's eyes red.

This night, Mu Yanran had a good dream.

She saw people she hadn't seen in more than a hundred years, and she and her grandfather didn't do anything but sit on the endless lawn and look up at the sky.

As when she was a child, she chattered endlessly, and her grandfather just smiled kindly and kindly, and occasionally when he saw her laughing, he would reach out and touch the top of her head.

She said a lot, a lot, and Grandpa listened to it all the time.

She talked about Tianzi Mountain from Xiaoyao Sect, from Tianzi Mountain to Ling Tian Realm, and from Ling Tian Realm to the Dust Light Secret Realm.

From Shizun Yang Xuzi to Uncle Fushuang, she talked about a lot of people, a lot of experiences, and finally talked about her best friend A Jing.

When it comes to the righteous knot Jin Lan, the smile on Mu Yanran's face is extremely innocent.

It was the first time she was willful, and no matter how many years had passed, she was glad for this first willfulness.

Grandpa had been listening to her bizarre, difficult and sinister experiences, until the end, grandpa seemed to say something, but Mu Yanran didn't hear it clearly.

Later, when he woke up from his dream, his grandfather trembled and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Yanran's hand and wrote a sentence in the palm of his hand.

The already red eyes suddenly became even redder, and tears fell one after another, Mu Yanran hurriedly raised her sleeves to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, wiped them, and suddenly held that hand tightly on her chest like a treasure.

Grandpa used his fingers to write what he wanted to say in the palm of her hand.

Believe what you believe and stick to what you hold on.

Opening a pair of clear eyes, facing the concerned eyes of the two, Mu Yanran only felt a warm current in her heart, and the endless fear was dispelled like this, she got up and smiled, but something changed.

"Follow me." Yan Ran smiled and took the initiative to step forward.

Mo Kongjing nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally hesitated, but still took the hand of Wei Fengyan, who was in a trance.

The latter trembled slightly, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Mo Kongjing grabbed it harder, then turned around and raised his eyebrows, pretending to be sharp, "You can make any trouble outside, these three life calamities are not a joke, didn't you see that you were all tricked just now?" Be obedient, go out and make any fuss you want. ”

Wei Fengyan, who came back to his senses, nodded sluggishly, and was led by the hand.

It took half a sound to react, what was the tone of this coaxing child?

And then...... The corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily, and he almost laughed.

It turns out that this is someone who cares about someone and someone hurts, this feeling is really wonderful and warm. Remembered, remembered, missed... That's what it tastes like. The sweetness of my heart is like eating honey.

Later, Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing looked at the purple figure in the wind and rain in a daze, knocking on the door one by one with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

The wind and rain washed away the blood mist in the sky very lightly, but the plague did not disappear.

In the stunned efforts of Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing, Mu Yanran had already knocked on the door one by one and carefully took care of those patients who were infected with the plague.

At first, people didn't believe in her very much, believing in outsiders like them, but later, gradually, as if moved by her sincerity, more and more people were kind to her, and more and more people began to try to believe her.

Later, Mo Kongjing somehow, looking at the heavy rain, Mu Yanran's pale lips opened and closed up and down, she was very unwilling, but looking at that anxious face, somehow, those words of refusal couldn't be spoken.

Under the heavy rain, a purple figure ran quickly towards the outside of the town.

Oh, by the way, she said that the plague spreads very quickly, and you have to protect the patient's heart pulse with heart protection herb first.

In the wind and rain, Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing both looked at the figure in a daze, and they didn't know whether the droplets on their foreheads were sweat or tears.

The two wanted to help, but how could the hand that was used to holding the sword be gentle, it was always difficult to control the strength when they wanted to help the patient, and they always wanted to help the herbs but they were always careless, and finally, after Mu Yanran reluctantly drove the two out, Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing suddenly woke up.

It turned out that they had long been accustomed to the life of licking blood at the tip of a knife.

Later, after the rain and the sky was clear, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the plague was finally brought under control after Mu Yanran's busy work all night.

Fortunately, there are not many patients infected with the plague, and she is in charge of the whole situation alone, just right.

Later, the demons in their hearts were broken, their hearts were firm, Wei Fengyan and Mo Kongjing could never forget how in the majestic rain, how people who originally seemed to be as gentle and easy-going as water were firm and busy in the wind and rain with a pair of eyes.

She said that doctors save people, quacks harm people, even if she can't be a doctor, she must stick to the heart of a doctor.

After the rain, the plague was finally brought under control, and when several people finally left the town with a sigh of relief, they were stopped by a warm-hearted lady in front of the city gate, and Ying wanted to invite them to their home for hospitality.

The eldest lady thanked them with a handful of snot and tears.

The three of them couldn't cry or laugh, but it was difficult to resist their enthusiasm.

The poor family didn't have any delicious meals, so the eldest lady carefully brought three bowls of steaming noodles to the three of them, and the careful Mu Yanran was the first to find the poached eggs hidden at the bottom of the bowl. In poor homes, this is definitely luxury food, just ...... They don't need to.

Seeing the three of them looking at each other in a daze, the eldest lady stood in place nervously and anxiously wiped her hands on the apron, thinking that this simple and vulgar face could not enter the eyes of a few people.

Later, I don't know who took the head, so I stuffed the hot noodles into my mouth, and bit off half of the poached egg in one bite......

Wei Fengyan had forgotten how many years he hadn't eaten something so delicious, really.

"Girl, eldest girl, you, don't cry, auntie, there is, and..."

The eldest lady ran to the back kitchen in fear and wanted to make some noodles for a few little pitifuls, the sky was pitiful, and eating poached eggs could be moved by a mess... What kind of life did these little poor people live before...

"The Queen... It's the best poached egg I've ever tasted, really..."The voice choked, tears fell into the bowl, Wei Fengyan was not verbose, finished the noodles, and poured his own tears and noodle soup into his stomach.

Mo Kongjing didn't speak, the slowly rising heat of a bowl of noodles made her eyes red, poached eggs were really delicious, this was the best poached egg she had eaten in her life.

This bowl of noodles is really delicious and delicious...

(To be continued.) )