Xiaoshan also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it seems that Brother Zhang believes it.

Xiaowen frowned thoughtfully, falling into deep thought like a little adult.

Xiao Wu exclaimed in surprise: "Sister, it turns out that you have such a powerful master?" Sister, why didn't you tell me? If I knew that I would follow along, then I would be as powerful as my sister. ”

Li Ziyu's heart was empty, but her face was silent. She patted Xiao Wu on the head and said, "When I studied with my master, how old were you?" Okay, it's too late, Brother Zhang is also tired, let's get here first today. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow, I'll have to make dinner. ”

Xiao Wu was still interested in saying something, but Xiao Wen next to him pulled him and motioned him to stop talking. Xiao Wucai closed his mouth unwillingly, but the heat in his eyes that longed to practice martial arts did not dissipate.

Li Ziyu looked at Jiang Junzhang who was sitting in the chair and said, "Brother Zhang, are you tired?" Come, I'll help you to the kang. As he spoke, he went to help Jiang Junzhang's arm.

Xiaoshan also went to help Junzhang's other arm, Xiaowen was holding it behind him, and Xiao Wu was also busy following behind. Everyone remembered that he was a sick person, and they all became nervous.

Jiang Junzhang dodged Li Ziyu's outstretched hand and said with a smile: "I'm really fine, you see, I can go by myself." As he spoke, he stood up, touched his injured chest with his hand, walked to the kang step by step, and stretched out his legs to get on the kang.

In the past few days, Jiang Junzhang's injuries in other places have almost healed, and even the injuries on his chest have also healed seven or eight times, which is simply fast in Li Ziyu's eyes.

It can't get better so quickly in modern times, right? Li Ziyu couldn't help but be curious. Who was the man who came that night? How can there be such a good wound medicine? And it's also an internal wound medicine? Could it be an immortal? Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?

Li Ziyu was thinking about this question when she was cooking dinner, thinking about when she would be able to meet this immortal. Li Ziyu, who doesn't know anything about medicine, really wants to have the opportunity to learn something. In ancient times, life safety was too insecure. Fortunately, there is a doctor in Yangcaogouzi Village, where she is located, but the problem is that there are doctors, not only the doctor's medical skills are limited, but they cannot be compared with modern times, mainly because the medicine is too expensive and ordinary people can't afford it. If she can learn something, she can go to the mountains to collect medicine, and the cost of treatment will be reduced accordingly.

Li Ziyu boiled a large bone broth for dinner, and the bright and fragrant bone broth has a very nourishing effect on the patient's body. Li Ziyu gave the patient a bowl to drink, and the rest made white gnocchi soup. The soup was filled with shredded green onions, shredded ginger and a little cabbage leaves, but it tasted so good that everyone's tongues almost swallowed it. The pheasants left over from the boiling pheasant soup at noon were not as sweet as they were yesterday, and there were even a few pieces of chicken left. There was no pimple soup left, and I ate it all the time.

Today, Li Ziyu didn't cook two meals because it was late, and they all followed the patient to eat white gnocchi soup. Because they don't eat white noodles often, the younger siblings eat more than usual.

After dinner, because she bought soap horns today, Li Ziyu took turns washing her hair and bathing her younger siblings. There was no bath barrel, it was in the tub where the clothes were washed.

It is estimated that the younger siblings have not taken a few baths since they were born, and they are all very excited, and there are a lot of mud balls rubbed on their bodies, and everyone is clean and fragrant. Li Ziyu is only responsible for bathing and washing the hair of Xiao Wu, Xiaohu and Xiaolan in the east room, and Xiaowen and Xiaoshan are both washed in the west room by themselves. After all, it's a little bigger, and I'm embarrassed to let my sister wash it.

After taking Junzhang's hair, Li Ziyu asked him to lie flat with his head facing the edge of the kang, moved a chair and put it in front of the kang, put the wooden basin on the chair, and washed his hair with his hands.

Junzhang's hair is black and dense, long, and of good quality. After washing, Li Ziyu dried him with a clean cloth towel, and didn't comb his hair, just scattered. Because Li Ziyu can't comb this man's hairstyle in ancient times, let's wait until tomorrow when his hair is dry.

After everyone had washed it, Li Ziyu made room to wash it herself. Bringing the hot water basin into the east room and plugging the door, Li Ziyu untied her hair and began to wash her hair. Her hair is the same as her siblings, it hasn't been washed for a long time, and her hair smells. Little by little, she combed it with a wooden comb and moistened it, smeared it with soap, and when the scent of soap rushed into her nose, she couldn't help but inhale comfortably. Ah, it's so comfortable, she can finally take a shower and wash her hair. Although soaphorn is just an inferior soaphorn, it can't be compared with all kinds of dazzling shampoos in modern times, but it is much better than plant ash.

By the time Li Ziyu finished cooking, it was already close to mid-hour.

Li Ziyu remembered the water boiling in the east pot, so she stepped forward to check. After pricking it with chopsticks, it was already ripe, so I quickly fished it out and put it in a wooden basin and covered it with a curtain. Just eat it tomorrow and cut it, and it tastes unusual.

I wanted to finish Xiaohu's cotton clothes in the evening, but I thought that I would have to exercise in the morning tomorrow morning, so I gave up, and I will talk about it tomorrow.

Li Ziyu yawned, went back to the east room and got on the kang, put her head on the pillow, and fell asleep after a while.

Outside the courtyard wall, Ren Xiaohang stood quietly at the door with Buyi and two of his subordinates, listened for a while, and then nodded to Buyi.

Buyi swept over the courtyard wall silently to the courtyard, and stayed in front of the windows of the east and west rooms for a while, and then learned to meow.

Ren Xiaohang gestured to the two subordinates, and he swept over the courtyard wall, opened the door, and went straight into the west room.

The West Room was swarthy, and Xiaoshan, Xiaowen, and Xiaowu were all asleep soundly. Jiang Junzhang has recovered a few successes, and when he smelled the fragrance of Moon Shadow fans at first glance, he knew that it must be his senior brother who came, so he resisted with luck. Therefore, when Ren Xiaohang entered the house, Jiang Junzhang was still awake.

Ren Xiaohang doesn't look at his age, but his internal strength is very profound, and he can see anything clearly in the dark.

Ren Xiaohang saw that Jiang Junzhang was sitting with luck, and quickly took out the jade flower from his arms and scattered it in front of his nose, sniffed Junzhang for a while, and completely sobered up.

"Senior brother, why are you here today? Is there any progress in things? Jiang Junzhang asked.

"Not yet, I originally wanted to start with the Sun family and maybe I could find some clues. However, Sun Weizhong is too cunning and does not miss a flaw. I sent people to follow the master and subordinates of the Sun family around the clock, and there was no gain. ”

Perhaps, the Sun family does not know the inside story. After all, it has been more than ten years, and all the evidence of that year must have been destroyed. ”

"Nope! The Sun family must know! The Sun family has been entrenched here for decades, and he must have had his share in what happened back then. If it weren't for the Sun family being involved in the middle, it would be impossible for such a big thing to be done seamlessly, making Ouyang Jingde speechless. ”

"Then keep looking! I don't believe it was that seamless. People have left traces, geese have left voices, as long as they have done it, they will leave traces. The sharp black eyes of Junzhang in the dark night shone brightly, revealing decisiveness and ruthlessness. The momentum of a superior person permeated the darkness, as if he was the king of the world, which made people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.