Chapter 22: I Am Not the God of Medicine
"You must know!" As if he had found the key to the escape, Sabal refused to let it go.
"Just put on the belt, you're thinner than him!" As he spoke, Bai Yin picked up the wide leather waist with golden rivets and brought it to him and tied it in the middle, the thick leather robe on his body was pinned to the right, and the edge of the collar was turned out with beautiful silky fluff.
The main material of this leather robe is carefully cut and handmade from cooked leather of wild roe deer, and the flap of the edges is spliced with the skin of a gray squirrel.
The front chest of the leather robe is embroidered with white thread with a winged Haidongqing, while the two sleeves are embroidered with a cloud pattern.
The end hem of the leather robe was just connected to the middle of the riding boots, and it stands to reason that the hem of the nomadic leather robe was almost just a few inches above the knees, and Sabal imagined that the owner of the robe was a little taller and weighed a little more than him, but they both had similar feet and arm spans.
Sabal got up from the ground and rubbed his buttocks, and in a fit of rage he went under the eaves, grabbed a handful of the silky things he had just had, and twisted them in his hand, which he found to be very fine willow bark, for the smell of willow bark was familiar to him.
It turned out that because of this kind of broken thing, he almost crippled him, and he became more and more annoyed and simply went straight to her to theorize.
"Your leather coat is torn, you can't wear it!" Bai Yin said as he looked at his torn hem.
"I'm not the god of medicine! Don't be too happy, I don't have what you want. Bai Yin replied to him while adding snow to the hanging pot, and seeing that there was not enough snow, Sabar hurriedly went out and got a large piece of clean ice in.
Bai Yin said, "You put it on and try it!" This is my brother's. ”
"He's dead and never coming back, you know?"
"I'll go with you!" He came to the spirit again.
"Do you see the ridge north of my house? In the past, grandpa picked a small one, but it should be difficult to find the one you want so big. ”
"I didn't want to touch your face, I thought the ice was splashing hot water!" Sabal was a little overwhelmed, he blushed a little.
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"I didn't want to touch your face, I thought the ice was splashing hot water!" Sabal was a little overwhelmed, he blushed a little.
"Even if you find what you want, you won't be able to get out until the mountains and forests thaw, and you can see the reality, unless you have bird wings!" What Bai Yin said is basically an immutable fact.
"The new leather robe is good, it's warm from head to toe, it's so good!" Sabal said, looking at his new clothes.
Sabal got up from the ground and rubbed his buttocks, and in a fit of rage he went under the eaves, grabbed a handful of the silky things he had just had, and twisted them in his hand, which he found to be very fine willow bark, for the smell of willow bark was familiar to him.
It turned out that because of this kind of broken thing, he almost crippled him, and he became more and more annoyed and simply went straight to her to theorize.
Perhaps until this afternoon, Sabal had been speculating and not being sure, but when he spotted the two pairs of skis on the roof, he noticed something unusual from above, because he noticed that one of the skis had not been used for quite some time.
On the front of each skateboard, there is a pair of card slots dug out according to the size of the owner's feet, and he finds that one matches the ball of his own foot, while the other is about the same as Bai Yin's foot.
Obviously, this can't be her lame grandfather's, although this reason is a bit far-fetched, but combined with all the previous doubts, he guessed that the man of the skateboard must have suffered some bad changes, and there must be a little-known story behind the family.
"Your brother, isn't it..." Sabal had been holding back this for a long time, and although Bai Yin had never mentioned anything about her family to him, he had already felt this way.
Sabal was suddenly interrupted, his brows furrowed, he thought for a while and said, "What the divine doctor said is the hard work of the white cow and deer in Changbai Mountain, and the white grass that is more than five hundred years old. ”
"Your brother is such a big man!" Sabal couldn't help but say this.
"So you sleep with one eye open!"
"You try this leather robe and riding boots don't fit!" Just as Sabal was about to question Bai Yin, she suddenly saw a whole set of clothes and hats that seemed to be very new out of nowhere, and everyone could see at a glance that it was a man's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Bai Yin asked.
"Do you know where to find them, tell me?" Sabar was impatient.
"I believe you are thick-skinned, who turned over and over again and shrunk into a ball that night, and frequently got up to roast the fire?"
"You're sick!" Sabal was coldly dragged off the eaves by her, and slammed his ass hard, yelling at her.
"The white grass you said should be easy to find, right?" Sabal helped toss the ice cubes into the hanging pot, and in his distraction, he splashed the freshly melting water on Bai Yin's face.
He immediately wiped her face with the sleeves of his robe with fluff, and after wiping it twice, Bai Yin suddenly blocked him away.
"Don't touch my face!" Bai Yin Zhengse said.
"Your ears are for eating, huh?"
"Are you wearing it?" Bai Yin said.
"I didn't want to touch your face, I thought the ice was splashing hot water!" Sabal was a little overwhelmed, he blushed a little.