Chapter Seventy-Six: The Laughing Man
The old man who came out of the forest was very kind, and the appearance of the old man made Yu Huang very surprised, because just now he didn't notice that anyone was near them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The kindness of the old man made Fei Huang not know how to deal with it all of a sudden, and his body unconsciously moved outward. Be ready to shoot at any time. Vigilantly said to the old man:
"I don't know what to call it?"
"Hehe, it's okay to call the old way." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he looked at Fei Huang with a smile, and at the same time glanced at Ying Xu.
"Can the old man avoid it for the time being, the old man still has some things to do here!" Fei Huang didn't know where the old way that suddenly appeared came from, but he said very unhappily when he was disturbed by good things.
"Coincidentally, Lao Dao has something to look for this young man." Lao Dao is still smiling.
Ying Xu didn't know where this old Tao that suddenly appeared was sacred, and when he heard him mention himself, he must have something to do with him, so he got up and gave the old way a salute.
"Okay, good, it seems to be a working seedling."
"The old man doesn't know where the predecessor is a hermit, but he still persuades him to say a long word, don't be nosy!" Fei Huang heard the old way and wanted to find Yingxu, so he knew that the one who came out was not a good stubble.
"Mr. Guigu, came from afar, just for such a young man?" Lao Dao is still smiling. There was no sense of anger.
"You... You... Who is it? The origin of the old Tao was revealed, and the concubine asked in surprise.
"The old way is the old way!" Laugh as always.
Ying Xu looked at Lao Dao's smile and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but Fu Huang looked at Lao Dao carefully, and touched his beard for a little thought. He said suddenly.
"Your Excellency, is it a laughing man who will have a taste of salvation, and a laughing man who will not save the sick or the injured!"
"Hahaha, Mr. Guigu is really good at pinching and calculating. Then what do you think about transferring this young man to the old Taoist for a while? "Laugh as always.
Laughing and laughing, Gongsun Guang? , Yingxu has never heard of it, but there must be a taste of salvation, what kind of crooked reasoning is it to save the sick or not to save the wounded, it seems that this old Taoist has a great reputation, why does he want to do it himself? This put a big question mark in Ying Xu's mind.
"Hehehe, the request of the seniors should be agreed, but the second son is very cunning, so it's better to get rid of it." Fei Huang did not back down at all. I thought that although Gongsun Guang was the world's leading figure in medicine and pathology, he was stingy, and he was not treated well by the five schools and six factions, and he did not have many friends. Decades ago, his stupid junior brother asked him to treat the comatose old guy at the cost of the precious herbs accumulated by Guigumen for generations. Although the old guy was cured, he didn't live a few more years. These old guys aren't good things, but it's a pity that they're so herbs. He has this friendship with Guigumen, the old man respects him, he is a senior, and if he doesn't respect him, what can he do to the old man.
"Hey, the old man is old, but he can't tolerate you, a junior, to be reckless! You can rest here," Lao Dao said with a smile as always.
Fei Huang suddenly felt bored, dizzy, and remembered that he had smelled a special smell just now, and he thought badly, but his body involuntarily fell to the ground.
Ying Xu suspected that there was something wrong with the old man's facial nerves, otherwise why would he have been laughing stupidly, but now he is out of the tiger's mouth, but he doesn't know what nest he fell into, and he doesn't know why he suddenly fainted, but he must have fallen into the old way. This world is really strange, Yingxu feels a little like he has come to the world of martial arts, martial arts masters, medical masters, all of them are so rebellious, what are they.
Ying Xu didn't know where the old man was going to take him, but seeing that a master like Fu Huang was knocked unconscious, he decided that he was still obedient and obedient, at least this old man had no murderous intentions.
"Dao Chief, I don't know what to do with looking for a kid!" Ying Xu asked cautiously. Who wants to die if they can live?
"Little thing, Lao Dao recently found that the bamboo yard was overgrown with weeds, but Lao Dao was lazy and wanted to find a young man to clean up. Would Childe be willing? ”
Yingxu was going to be sullen by such a reason, what the hell is this reason, but he still agreed, thinking why did the old man save himself?
Turning left and west in the bamboo forest, and finally came to a courtyard, although Yingxu's arrow wound was not serious, but the jungle ran around a lot of blood, barely supported to the yard, and then saw the yard of one acre, and his heart was relieved and his head was suffocated and he fainted.
Ying Xu didn't know how long he had been unconscious, but when he woke up, the sun had just risen, and when he touched his left shoulder, he found that his wound had been bandaged. I was so relieved that I barely got up and saw that the furnishings in the bamboo house were very simple, and there were only some basic supplies. Zihui didn't know where she had gone at the moment.
"Well, you can go to work in the field after a month of recuperation?" The old man said with a smile, but Ying Xu felt that such words seemed to be what he had said to his uncle when he went to his uncle's house in his previous life and heard his uncle say to the cow who had just given birth to a cowboy.
In the past few days, Ying Xu has been recuperating in the house, and Zihui has not appeared, Lao Dao laughed as always, every day when the meal is ordered, there will be a child to deliver the meal on time, no matter how Ying Xu asks the little boy himself, he has been silent, and finally found out that this child was born deaf and dumb. In this way, after a month of recuperation, Yingxu was invited out of the bamboo house by the smiling old Tao.
"Dao Chief, save the kid, the kid is grateful, but the celebrity doesn't say secret words, and the Dao Chang wants to deal with the kid. Although it was said, "Yingxu didn't want to guess anymore, so he said directly."
"Childe likes to talk old-fashioned, but Childe promised the old man to cut the grass and repair the yard?" Lao Dao still smiled.
"Ben Gongzi said that it was done!" Yingxu naturally will not repay the debt.
"Okay, this is Lao Dao's request, when will the yard be tidied up, and Lao Dao will send the son out." Lao Dao still smiled.
"The Taoist has nothing else to ask for, nothing else to ask?" Yingxu was really upset by this reason.
"Haha, what you kid can give to Lao Dao is to obediently tidy up the yard for Lao Dao, Lao Dao must be paid for saving people, and renovating the yard of Ben Dao is your reward for Ben Dao!" Lao Dao laughed even louder.
Ying Xu really doesn't understand what this old Taoist thinks, but if it is really as he said, Ying Xu will keep his promise, isn't it just to clean up the yard.
"Does the Taoist know where the woman who came with the kid is gone?" Ying Xu finally asked.
"Lao Dao doesn't leave idlers here, he has been thrown out by Lao Dao." Lao Dao still smiled.
Laughter is the best way to communicate, but if you wear a smile all the time, regardless of the occasion, it will be a very scary and scary thing. At this moment, Yingxu felt very much.
Knowing that Zihui has been out of here, Ying Xu felt that his body was almost in good luck and began to renovate the yard of the old road, the yard is not big, there are a lot of weeds, it seems that there has been no one for a long time, the tools here are very complete, shoveling grass and laying soil, Ying Xu is very smooth, in the house, the old road saw that Ying Xu is like a hard-working little ant in the yard working hard. Every day the sun rises and the sun sets.
Ying Xu unconsciously forgot the war, forgot the past life, and forgot the future in his work.
"Hey, Princess Han, I can only help him get here, your love for the old man was repaid that day, everyone has their own way, your road has diverged, I hope he ......." At this moment, Lao Dao still had a smile on his face, as if there might really be something wrong with his facial nerves.