The old man knelt beside him and put one hand on Pang Tong's forehead.

"No heat poison."

The old man judged, and then she withdrew her hand to look for something on her body, and the sound of this friction came in bursts. Pang Tongxin shouted: "What kind of knife do you take?" ”

If it was a "knife", then this "knife" had reached his nostrils, but unfortunately it was not the kind of cold blade. It wasn't a knife at all, because Pang Tong smelled a mixture similar to flower water and coke, with a pungent smell in the fragrance, and then it was an uncomfortable smell of smoke.

"Ahem, ahem!"

He couldn't stand the torture at all and coughed. Immediately opened his eyes, and there were two figures dangling in the misty vision, one standing aside; One sat next to him, holding something like a bamboo pipe in his hand. The pain in his whole body had conquered almost every nerve of his body from the cough, and with his right hand he grasped the thin, jagged hand like the bark of a tree, and the tube fell to his chest, and the frightened old woman frowned as if she had seen a lion. But the girl, after being surprised, laughed out loud and cried out happily, "Wake up! Wake up! ”

Such a bizarre scene. A girl of only sixteen or seventeen years old, with waist-length braids, a petite and lovely figure, and a smile as bright as a blooming flower. She wears a black tights with short sleeves on her upper body, and green serpentine trim embroidered on the placket and cuffs. The old man must be in his sixties, his face is not as thin as the back of his hands, but his forehead, eyes, and mouth are covered with fine lines, and his cheeks are ruddy. She was dressed in the same outfit as the girl, but she also wore a beanie hat in the shape of a "mountain", which reminded Pang Tong of tin foil folding ingots.

They have no sharp weapons, and their faces are not malicious. The fawn limped behind Say. After Pang Tong raised his head and froze for a while, he asked with a shocked face, "Who are you, where am I?" ”

The girl seemed to remember something, and said loudly: "Let go, Sayi is your savior!" ”

"If they want to hurt me, this shouldn't be the case, what the hell is going on?" Pang Tong thought to himself, and released his hand in disbelief, looking at the old man who had already calmed down.

Say laughed "hehe", fine lines wrinkled, and said, "The situation is not bad. Let's take a good rest, living under such an injury is also the meaning of the mountain god. ”

The old man took the thin bamboo pipe away from Pang Tong and slowly stood up. Pang Tong struggled to support half of his body with his right elbow and looked up at the two. He asked with a confused expression, "Why am I here, who are you?" ”

The old man said: "You are seriously injured and touched by Xiangyi, otherwise you should have been buried in the ground." She glanced at the girl as she spoke, and it was clear that Xiangwei was her. The girl laughed for a while and said, "This is what the mountain god meant, but the big man gave good things." ”

Good stuff? Pang Tong didn't think about what it was anymore, but the big man must be Dian Wei. After all, after falling, I vaguely saw Dian Wei pull out a gun for himself, and the pain will never be forgotten.

Shame and gratitude came to his heart, and Pang Tong bowed his head to the two and said: "The grace of saving lives is as great as the sky, and the weight of gold will be reciprocated." ”

"The people out there are cheesy." Sayra's long voice was still lingering in his ears, but the man had already walked away. Pang Tong raised his head, and the smile on the girl's face was full of youth and kindness. He felt ashamed of his "robbery and escape" mood just now. In the end, it was a person who had been seriously injured, and he lay down with a dry cough at this moment.

He looked up at the brown ceiling and said, "Is it strange?" Thank you very much. ”

Xiangyi said: "It's okay, my father said it was fate." When you wake up, you can drink some mushy food, that's what the witch said. Wait. With that, she walked out, leaving Pang Tong and the fawn sitting against the wall. Pang Tong looked sideways at the animal named "Ah Lu" and said, "Ah Lu." ”

The fawn's sensitive ears moved, and she craned her neck to stare at him. There was no look of fear in these round eyes, and they seemed to be safe, but they were full of questions.

Pang Tong has never been so quiet, quiet and doesn't want to do anything, and he doesn't have to do anything. It seems that he has been busy for the war, and with some righteousness, he has let his churning blood surge like waves in the troubled times. Now looking at a fawn can give people a sense of peace. He couldn't help but wonder, "How many beautiful things have I missed, loved ones, loved ones, nature...... Perhaps it was because of ignoring all of this that my strategy went terribly wrong. A true strategist needs to look at everything, including human feelings. I'm still too tender. ”

With a sigh, he moved his stiff left arm and raised his trembling left hand. Showing a knowing smile to the fawn, he said, "Be a friend, Ah Lu." ”

The deer hesitated, he didn't know what the human in front of him meant, and whether it would be dangerous if he approached. But when the human being was so seriously injured, he still insisted on raising his hand, trembling, and called out "Ah Lu" again.

The deer stepped out of the shadow of the corner, basking in the sun, and walked forward with difficulty, step by step. Its little head hit the tip of Pang Tong's hand. Pang Tong felt a passion burning in his chest: the worship of life, the yearning for life, and the admiration for all things. He stroked the fawn's head. The fawn swayed with pleasure. Pang Tong said excitedly: "Wait quietly, this injury is nothing." We have been reborn from our setbacks. ”

As he put it, coming to this mountain was a kind of "rebirth" for him. What followed was not the high-paced life that he had in the past, but the fact that he was injured allowed him to calm down and comprehend the mystery of life, life, and nature with his heart, as if all the details of life that had been overlooked suddenly revealed in front of him. He also received a "sacred treasure" from it. But he still doesn't know how much impact the experience will have on his life. Even in his long life in the future, every time he mentioned it, he called it a "God-given trip".

There was another hurried and faint footstep, and the sun flashed overhead, and it was the girl who had come in. She knelt enthusiastically on Pang Tong's right hand and held a large bowl of steaming steam, Pang Tong stared at her flawless face. The reason why he thinks he is flawless is that he can't see this person's defensive psychology, so naïve.

Xiang Yi stirred twice with a wooden spoon, and when he looked down at Pang Tong, he happened to meet his dark eyes. Something stirred in her chest, and her face flushed. Then he lowered his head, avoided Pang Tong's gaze, handed the bowl over, and seemed to say to himself: "Very delicious wild vegetable porridge." ”

Pang Tong smiled bitterly: "Indeed, so fragrant ......" said that his stomach was rumbling, but he reminded: "How can I eat?" ”

"Ahh

Xiangyi shouted out with a big grin, bit her lower lip, and said with a blushing face: "Forget, you can't move yet." He stirred the soup spoon in the bowl twice with one hand, and said, "Feed you, I fed the previous medicinal soup anyway." Pang Tong thought to himself: "No wonder his mouth is so bitter." ”

Xiang Yi shivered and scooped up a spoonful of vegetable porridge and slowly sent it to Pang Tong's mouth. Pang Tong hurriedly said: "Thank you, but don't tremble." ”

Not to say that it was good, but as soon as the fragrant hand shook even more, a spoonful of green and white gelatinous matter slipped down and landed on his right shoulder. Xiang Yi hurriedly said things like "I'm sorry" and "It's okay", put down the big earthy yellow bowl, hurriedly wiped off the sticky matter with his hands, and wiped Pang Tong with his cuffs. Pang Tong said: "It's okay, it's all thanks to you that I have survived until now." Don't worry, don't worry. ”

Xiang Wei had a smoke on her face and hurriedly ran out. After a while, she came in with a rag and wiped it on Pang Tong's bandage. Then he put the bowl back up. She didn't dare to look at Pang Tong at all, but it was a little difficult to look directly at the red lips. Although she is young, she also understands the affairs of men and women. In the days when Pang Tong was in a coma, she helped him scrub his body, change his bandages, and feed him medicinal soup and the like. If you want to count the credit, she is indeed the greatest. But after such a long time, which woman would not be tempted by a man who often looks at a beautiful man. What's more, this virgin whose heart has never been touched is even more out of proportion.

Pang Tong seemed to sense something, he didn't look at Xiangyi again, but looked at the ceiling and asked calmly, "How long have I been here?" ”

Because of his question, Xiang Yi naturally became angry, and his thoughts turned to other places. She tilted her head, frowned, "um" for a moment, and replied, "It's going to be a month." ”

Pang Tong's heart trembled, a month is enough time for a sudden change. That Ma Teng seems to have taken Yongzhou, what is the situation in Sizhou. Are your brothers and their wives safe?

The little heart was suddenly filled with thorny melancholy. Xiangyi seemed to see it, and he sent a spoonful to Pang Tong's mouth. Pang Tong stared blankly at the void, and naturally took a bite, and after swallowing it, he probably didn't notice that the girl was feeding him spoonful, spoonful. Until Xiang Yi asked, "Is there something in my heart?" ”

Pang Tong was pulled back from the quagmire of thoughts, and he said indifferently: "There are always so many things waiting for me. By the way, do you know the current situation in the world? ”

Xiangyi continued to feed Pang Tong, and this action formed an unspoken tacit understanding between the two. It seems that this move has been forgotten. Xiangyi pouted and thought for a while before saying, "I don't know too much." However, I heard my father say that there is a king named Liu Yan in the south of us, who is very annoying, and has always wanted to conquer the tribes in the Wata Mountains. The old messenger came to persuade him to surrender, what a nasty person! ”

Pang Tong showed a contemptuous look and thought: "You Liu Yan are a dignified prince, you don't dare to go north to Yongzhou, you don't dare to go east to Jingzhou, and you don't have to worry about playing tricks on ethnic minorities. ”

Xiangyi said: "This is the mountain that we have lived in for generations, the Wata Mountain of each tribe. How to give it to others. My father said that even if he shed his last drop of blood, he would not succumb to such a careerist. ”

"Careerist."

Pang Tong spat lightly, and he laughed.

If you say careerists, who are the princes of the world who are not. Even if Pang Tong aims at the welfare of all living beings in the world, his conquest of the world is also done by careerists. From the point of view, he is no different from Liu Yan, but there is an essential difference in "action", that is, motive and practice.