Chapter 469: The Man Who Has Been Missing for Many Years

When night falls, it is very dark, but it is already dark at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zeng Suyao, who had been settled, had just woken up, and Zhang Yunyang walked into the tent with a bowl of steaming millet porridge.

"Don't be sad, you haven't eaten for a day, let's drink some porridge." As he spoke, he gently placed the wooden bowl on the stand in the tent.

Zeng Suyao didn't eat water and rice all day, her eyes were red and swollen, Zhang Yunyang just wanted to sit down and comfort her, but saw Zeng Suyao holding Zhang Yunyang's hand tightly: "Brother Zhang, are you sure that person is my master?" ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "I'm not sure yet, but my intuition tells me that he must be your master, fortunately, he is still alive, in this world, as long as he is alive, it is the luckiest thing, isn't it?" ”

Zeng Suyao nodded: "You're right, as long as people live, they are the greatest luck." ”

Zhang Yunyang smiled at this time: "Yes, being alive is the greatest luck, now that your master is still alive, Ye Mao and I have already figured out a way to bring him here tonight, maybe everything can be clearly explained tonight." ”

Zeng Suyao sat up from the bed with a "Teng" sound, "What you said is true, will my master really come tonight?" ”

Zhang Yunyang nodded: "In this barren mountain range, we are the richest people, there are supplies, meat, rice, and fire in the car, since your master was able to come here with the fire last night, then tonight will be the same, but you have to be careful, don't let him find out, if it is really your master, then I will invite him over." ”

Zeng Suyao nodded, and then her eyes were full of hope: "Don't hurt him." ”

Zhang Yunyang smiled: "Don't worry, I won't hurt him." ”

As he spoke, he saw Zhang Yunyang walk out of the tent, and at that moment, he turned back to Zeng Suyao and said, "Now you can eat something, right?" ”

Zeng Suyao nodded obediently: "Well, okay, I'll eat." ”

Zhang Yunyang walked out of the tent and lowered the curtain on the tent.

Then, Ye Mao hurriedly stepped forward: "It's all ready." ”

Zhang Yunyang bowed slightly: "Put more canned food and make it more fragrant." ”

Ye Mao smiled: "It's all imported canned beef, it's enough!" ”

Not long after, when Zhang Yunyang and Ye Mao were sitting in front of the fire enjoying the food, they only heard a "rustling" sound in the dense forest not far away.

Zhang Yunyang's delusional eyes had already seen clearly that the huge figure squatting on the trunk of the tree was the "hairy man" who came to eat last night.

"Here ......," Zhang Yunyang said in a low voice.

Ye Mao was just about to stand up, but was pulled by Zhang Yunyang: "Keep eating, remember to leave more meat for him, and we'll go back to the tent after eating." ”

Zhang Yunyang and Ye Mao pretended to continue eating, but after a while, Ye Mao finally couldn't help it, stood up slowly, and burped.

Zhang Yunyang also stood up and followed Ye Mao, and the two of them walked to the woods on the other side to release water.

Ye Mao whispered to Zhang Yunyang: "Can you take the bait?" ”

Zhang Yunyang smiled: "Then tell me, is the meat delicious?" ”

The night cat was stunned for a moment, and then replied honestly: "It's delicious." ”

Zhang Yunyang knocked Ye Mao's head hard: "Nonsense! You think it's delicious, and you think that person won't know it's a good thing? ”

Ye Mao looked at Zhang Yunyang stupidly, and then quietly walked back to his tent.

Zhang Yunyang smiled and swaggered back to the tent.

And after returning to the tent, he nodded to Zeng Suyao, Zeng Suyao knew in his heart, knowing that his master had come, and just wanted to take a look, but was deeply stopped by Zhang Yunyang: "Don't go now." ”

"Why?" Zeng Suyao struggled to suppress the emotions in her heart.

Zhang Yunyang gently patted Zeng Suyao's shoulder: "Don't be impatient, let's wait patiently." ”

Zeng Suyao had to sit in the tent, but tears flowed out uncontrollably.

Time passed little by little, and the hairy man was still squatting on the tree, and I don't know how long it took before he carefully went down the tree.

Approaching Zhang Yunyang's tent little by little, it was still broth, fragrant and delicious, even if he was squatting on a tree, he could smell the pungent fragrance.

At this moment, when the sky was completely dark, Mao Ren finally sat down in the position where Zhang Yunyang was sitting before and began to enjoy the broth.

It was still like a storm and a cloud, and when all the broth was eaten by the hairy man, he still sat on the big rock, looking up into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

I just saw Zhang Yunyang tiptoe behind the hairy man and called softly Hey.

The hairy man immediately turned around vigilantly, whimpering, and his eyes were full of extreme vigilance.

Zhang Yunyang put his hands behind his back and kicked a few unopened cans of meat towards Maoren's side with his feet.

His eyes gestured to the hairy man.

Mao Ren also seemed to know very well that Zhang Yunyang was not hostile, just saw that he wanted to grab the can with his hands, and then wanted to leave.

Zhang Yunyang called out his name lightly at this time: "Huang Songhe! ”

Suddenly, the hairy body stiffened, and turned his head in disbelief, Zhang Yunyang sighed, his intuition was right, the man in front of him was Zeng Suyao's master.

The hairy man looked surprised and yelled at Zhang Yunyang, but Zhang Yunyang explained patiently, regardless of whether the hairy man understood it or not.

"Do you remember Zeng Suyao? Your apprentice? Zhang Yunyang asked tentatively.

Seeing that the hairy man's eyes were slightly moist, Zhang Yunyang was bold again: "She's here now, she wants to see you." ”

Unexpectedly, when the hairy man heard this, he immediately began to be irritable, yelling and screaming, and even turned around to run away.

Zhang Yunyang is helpless, it seems that if he doesn't make a move, he can't control this big guy at all!

In an instant, the hairy man felt as if there was a clear spring surging under his feet, and when he looked closely, his face changed.

He wanted to jump up, but Zhang Yunyang didn't give him this opportunity, stepped forward and grabbed the hairy man's arm, and then pulled it into the tent.

The hairy man was very irritable, and kept roaring, and even the birds in the distant forest fled in panic.

Zeng Suyao couldn't help it after all, and rushed out and shouted: "Huang Songhe, you bastard!" ”

The hairy man was quiet all of a sudden, but he didn't turn around, this was a voice he was very familiar with, even if he was away for so many years, Huang Songling, who had become a hairy man, had been thinking about it all the time, only this little apprentice.

Zeng Suyao's tears suddenly gushed out, she almost didn't believe that this hairy man in front of her was really her master!

rushed forward suddenly, hugged the hairy man from behind, and the hairy man's body shook suddenly.

Then he saw that the hairy man was extremely sad, no matter what Zeng Suyao asked, the hairy man refused to turn his face.

Zhang Yunyang sighed: "Your master doesn't seem to be able to speak." ”

Zeng Suyao cried pear blossoms with rain: "Even if you can't speak, that's my master!" ”

Ye Mao still has a lot of questions in his heart, the hairy man in front of him can't speak, so how can he get useful news?

You can't ask them one by one, can you?

"What if he can't speak?" Ye Mao pulled Zhang Yunyang and said in a low voice.

Zhang Yunyang said lightly: "Don't worry, let me see what the reason is, and then I can start treatment." ”

As he spoke, he watched Zhang Yunyang take out a bottle of pills from his arms, pour out one, and suddenly the fragrance of medicine overflowed: "Give him this." ”

Zeng Suyao was stunned, "What is this?" ”

"The elixir that stabilizes the heart, now I can see it very clearly, if your master continues like this, he will only have a few months to live at most."

Although Zhang Yunyang's tone was light, to Zeng Suyao's ears, this was simply the biggest bad news in the world!

I just saw that Zeng Suyao hurriedly asked Huang Songhe to sit down, and he hurriedly ripped off a bag of mineral water from Cheshan.

The hairy man Huang Songhe still didn't say a word, his body trembled slightly at this moment, and the expression on his face was very solemn.

Zeng Suyao's appearance made Huang Songhe feel that he was still a person and had living feelings.

If it weren't for this, in his eyes of Huang Songhe, I am afraid that he would have already thought that Huang Songhe in the past was dead, and now he was just a beast that was still breathing.

Zhang Yunyang looked at Huang Songhe's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

I just saw Huang Songhe sitting there without saying a word, while Zeng Suyao was worried, looking at his master, with ups and downs in his heart.

After taking the medicine, Huang Songhe could occasionally feel a stream of heat around his body, even boiling, this long-lost warmth was different from the cold in this Shennongjia.

Zhang Yunyang looked at Huang Songhe, but Huang Songhe's eyes hidden behind the long hair were looking at Zhang Yunyang.

Huang Songhe's intuition was that the man standing in front of him was very dangerous, even a little terrifying.

He is no longer the Huang Songhe of the past, he is a first-class master even if he goes, and the current Huang Songhe is just a beast that has lost his proud instinct.

"Woo woo ......" I only heard Huang Songhe let out a roar, which was very flat and not enthusiastic.

Zhang Yunyang looked at Huang Songhe lightly, stepped forward gently, and respectfully saluted Huang Songhe, "Senior, there are a few warheads in your lungs, I'll help you take them out." ”

Zeng Suyao's eyes widened suddenly: "How to take it?" We don't have anything ...... here."

Before Zeng Suyao finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Yunyang had already taken out silver needles from his arms.

Zeng Suyao suddenly let out an exclamation, and in an instant, before Huang Songhe could express his opinion, Zhang Yunyang's silver needles had already pierced Huang Songhe's various acupoints, and almost instantly, Huang Songhe let out a loud roar, and an extreme pain came out from the bottom of his heart.

The heart-rending pain almost made Huang Songhe lose consciousness, just looking at the slight force on Zhang Yunyang's palm, a stream of heat passed through Huang Songhe's heavy fur and entered the veins around him, Huang Songhe let out a moan for no reason.

Then he saw that Zhang Yunyang could see clearly that the bullet shell that had grown together with the lung lobes was slowly detaching from its original position.

Zhang Yunyang breathed a long sigh of relief, and then the heat on his hand did not decrease, the subtle observation of the delusional eye, and Zhang Yunyang's control of the force in his hand were very accurate, avoiding all the important blood vessels, and even avoiding all the vital points.

When a raised sarcoma appeared on Huang Songhe's chest, Zhang Yunyang did not hesitate, only watched him grab a sharp knife.

The blade gently licked the skin on the yellow pine crane's chest, and suddenly the pink flesh bloomed.

Then, with two or three crisp sounds, the bullet casings had completely fallen to the ground.

Zhang Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Huang Songhe frowning even more, panting heavily.