This way of taking water was seen by Ye Yang when he was a child, so he was not too unfamiliar. Water was quickly taken from a wooden barrel, which contained a gourd scoop for scooping water.

There was water in the well, and the surrounding black soil was green, which had already explained to Ye Yang that this was not a dead zone.

Carrying a bucket of water, Ye Yang quickly scooped up a scoop of water and walked quickly towards Zi Ning, who was placed on the ground by himself. Then gently helped it up, Ye Yang's right hand trembled slightly, sent the water to Zi Ning's mouth, and then gently poured it into his mouth.

The water that overflowed from her mouth dripped on the cloth tape that wrapped her wounds, and Ye Yang was also extra careful not to let the water overflow again.

After a long time:

"Ahem!"

Zi Ning finally regained consciousness, and two dry coughs came, and Ye Yang could hear the dryness of his throat. She regained consciousness, felt the water on her lips, slowly opened her white lips, and then began to drink.

"Are you feeling better?" Ye Yang put down the water scoop and asked with concern.

"Much better" Zi Ning's answer was a little weak, Ye Yang knew that her body was too weak.

There's no way, even if you enter the Xuan Realm, you can't find anything to eat. Because the place where I am located is nothing but gravel and high cliffs, and there is nothing to eat.

However, there seems to be something to eat in this village.

Ye Yang had a crooked heart, the villagers in the village had already fallen asleep, and he wanted to find something to eat, such as some domestic animals and the like.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang whispered in Zining's ear: "Zining, lie here, I'll go to the village to see if there's anything to eat." ”

Zi Ning subconsciously grabbed Ye Yang's sleeve tightly, refusing to let go at all, she was afraid that Ye Yang would leave her.

"Silly girl, I'm not going far." Ye Yang said with a smile. Zi Ning slowly let go of his hand.

Ye Yang got up and walked quickly towards the village.

The uninvited guest entered the village and swept away, Ye Yang was like a robber at this time, no! He said that the robber was too noble, and he looked like a thief, looking east and west with the eyes of a thief, looking for anything to eat.

As a result, a duck was found at the eastern end of the village. Yes, that's right, it's a duck.

The village is surrounded by a fence so that livestock do not run around the village. This also made it convenient for Ye Yang. When he saw the fat duck, Ye Yang's eyes lit up, and he was about to drool, as if the duck had been cooked and was fragrant to his mouth.

"Hehe, duckling, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." Ye Yang slowly approached the duck, stretching out his claws to approach the fat duck.

Maybe there was only this duck in the village, and when Ye Yang approached this duck, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of guilt in his heart.

"Quack!"

No way! Ye Yang's heart trembled suddenly, is this still an ordinary duck? Is the perception so strong? Especially this high and bright voice made Ye Yang completely shocked. When did the duck's voice become so domineering. Su asked that there are fighting chickens in the rooster, this old duck should not be a fighting duck among ducks, right?

When it's over, this shout will surely alarm the villagers, and the sound is many times louder than the crowing of a rooster, isn't this to trap yourself in injustice?

Hurry up and leave, or you will be treated as a thief, in fact, you are a thief now. Of course, before leaving, Ye Yang did not give up the idea of stealing the duck, and ran towards the frightened duck with numb steps, and the skeleton's hands suddenly clasped together.

"Quack~"

There were two more thunderous cries, and Ye Yang concluded that this duck should be cultivated to perfection.

Grabbing the duck's wings, Ye Yang strode towards the outside of the village, racing all the way, not even daring to turn his head back. Saying that stealing things is really not a good errand, Ye Yang clearly felt the sadness of a thief.

However, when he climbed over the fence on the periphery of the village, Ye Yang subconsciously looked back, and in several houses, oil lamps were lit, and gradually someone carried the lamp, walked out of the fog, searched in the yard, and found nothing unusual, but soon after, they seemed to have discovered the theft of the old duck, and in an instant, the villagers in the courtyard wailed.

As for it? Isn't it just a duck? Ye Yang couldn't think about it, but he still blamed himself a little, and he could see that this duck was the only domestic animal in the entire village, but he always felt a little weird.

Back at the well, Ye Yang directly cut off the duck's breath, and then began to brutally pluck the duck feathers, without hot water, the duck was plucked miserably. But fortunately, Ye Yang had foresight, if he hadn't cut off his breath earlier, maybe he would have to endure the torture of its loud voice at this time.

There was some timber piled up at the edge of the village, and Ye Yang went to get a few openly. After washing the duck, Ye Yang erected the wood, and then learned the appearance of Bai Ling, and used the power of the mystery to make a fire. After trying several times, it worked, and the wood was instantly ignited, and the flame was very strong.

Picking up the sprigs and skewering the ducks, Ye Yang began to make Ye's roast duck.

On the side, Zi Ning was lying haggard, if she hadn't drunk some water, I'm afraid she would have been unable to hold on. A cultivator's physique shouldn't have been so weak, but the wound on his chest was an important factor in Zi Ning's haggardness.

Soon after, the fragrant duck was cooked, or rather, toasted, without any seasoning or ingredients, and the only thing this thing could do was to fill its stomach.

Tear off the duck leg and let Zi Ning eat it, and soon after, she regained some strength and continued to eat. Ye Yang found that Zining, the little girl, was hungry and eating, and she was also so elegant, without the slightest sign of gobbling up.

"They're there!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and not far away, more than a dozen figures, holding "weapons", walked towards the location where Ye Yang and Zi Ning were. The flames were still burning, and wisps of black smoke were rising, and it was difficult not to be discovered.

"Damn thief, he actually stole our god duck!" An old man at the head of the group, waving a hoe, gasped and shouted intermittently.

"Poof! ~~~”

The duck meat, which was originally tasteless, was directly sprayed out by Ye Yang after hearing this, Divine Duck? Is this going to be fucking against the sky? Could it be that the one who was roasted by himself was a god duck? I didn't see where it went, it just died casually, and it easily fell off its hair, and it was simply roasted, and then it became a belly-wrapping thing, is this the so-called god duck?

But I have to admit that the cry of this duck is quite godly! Looking back, Ye Yang couldn't help but tremble.

For the rest of it, Ye Yang immediately put it into the bronze ring in case of emergency. Then he quickly got up and said, "If you don't leave, you will be wiped out by the angry little universe." ”

When Zi Ning heard this, she was a little blank, but she still got up slowly, turned around with Ye Yang, and ran into the distance, leaving behind duck bones all over the ground and the flames that were still burning.

They didn't flee too far, there were obviously no cultivators in the village, it was just a group of ordinary croppers, and they could easily judge by looking at the "weapons" in their hands. They didn't chase for too long, especially when they saw Ye Yang's strange white bones in the moonlight, those villagers also lost the courage to chase down.

"Their god duck was eaten by us." Stopping, Ye Yang pretended to blame himself.

"Haha" Nazhi Zining suddenly became happy, and said with a smile: "That duck is a very god, and after eating, it will have strength!" ”

When Ye Yang heard this, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Yes, but do we want to compensate for something?" ”

Ye Yang's mind was just fleeting, and soon the two of them forgot about it completely, it was already late at night, and both of them were very tired, so they leaned on the grass and fell asleep slowly.

Zi Ning's wound was slowly recovering, especially in the middle of the night, when there was no activity, the speed of healing of the wound, if someone saw it, would be surprised.

However, at the wound on Zi Ning's chest, there was a faint red glow, and gradually, the red glow became stronger and stronger, and then the wound on Zi Ning's chest was completely healed, and the skin was as smooth as ever, as if it had never been damaged.

The cloth band wrapped around his chest and used to bandage the wound also gradually fell off, and on the smooth skin on Zi Ning's chest, a dark shadow slowly swam inside the skin, like a small worm, scurrying around.

Suddenly, Zi Ning stood up, and when she got up, she didn't make any movement, as light as a ghost. Her eyes were bloodshot, and after standing upright, her eyes scanned the ground, and when she found Ye Yang, she paused, and after about ten seconds, Zi Ning looked away, and no longer paid attention to Ye Yang on the ground.

In the middle of the night, the wind was gusting, the clouds in the sky were not dense, the full moon was no longer blocked, and the moonlight was sprinkled on the land without reservation. It seems to be cool, it seems to be gentle. The brightness of the moon kills all the stars in the sky in seconds, and the brilliance of the moon is not comparable to the bright stars.

Under the bright moonlight, a quiet village, from a peaceful night, made a small episode, and then the village returned to its former quietness.

However, at some point, the village was forever quiet.

The next morning, when the gentle beam of light gently sprinkled on Ye Yang's face, as if he had been reminded of something, Ye Yang woke up very consciously. It's another peaceful night, and it's full of dewdrops, and the music at the corners of his mouth is stained with the sweetness of dewdrops, and the fishy smell of the old duck. Ye Yang was eager to brush his teeth, but he didn't even have teeth.

Subconsciously looked to the side, Zining's girl was quietly on the grass, her pajamas were sweet, and she seemed to be able to sleep for a long time. Ye Yang didn't plan to wake her up, anyway, it was still early, let her rest for a while. After being so seriously injured and running for such a long distance, it is not good to rest, and the body cannot bear it.

However, when Ye Yang's gaze subconsciously scanned his chest, he found that the wound that had been carefully bandaged by himself had completely healed! The cloth wrapped around his chest fell to the side at some point.

Is the effect of evening primrose really so powerful?