After almost a cup of tea, he finally got out of the narrow cave, and the vision in front of him instantly widened.

The boat carried them into a vast lake, the surface of the lake was as calm as a bronze mirror, projecting a blue sky into it, and the water and sky were spectacular!

Gao Lan, who was sitting on the boat, couldn't help but praise in his heart: I didn't expect that this would be a hole in the village.

If it weren't for worrying about Mo Shaozhi's body, Gao Lan would even want to lie on this swaying boat and rest for a while and sleep. However, she knew in her heart that she couldn't delay for a moment now, and after thinking about it, she glanced at the person leaning on her affectionately......

After the boat continued to row for two or three miles, it finally came to the trestle, the boat slowly docked, and when the boat stopped, the boatman got up to help Mo Shaozhi get off the boat.

grabbed Mo Shaozhi, stood on the shore, looked around, and Gao Lan saw the sparse cottages.

In the early morning, the black tiles and white walls, the cooking smoke is swirling, the mist is rippling, and the fragrance of flowers is heard in the distance, a good and discordant pastoral atmosphere, farmers go to the field, children play, cattle and sheep are flocked......

Gao Lan couldn't appreciate much, and asked the villagers passing by about the location of the Mo Family Medicine Village, then gritted his teeth and walked towards Mo Shaozhi with his back on his back. This time, it was like a high basketball return, so strong that the person behind her did not feel tired, or maybe her own body was so tired that she was numb......

After crossing a 100-meter-long bridge, under the old locust tree, I saw the signboard of the Mo family.

The antique pharmacy is simple and elegant, and the smell of medicine comes immediately.

"Oh, it's Young Master Mo," revealing his identity, an old man who was about sixty years old and about sixty years old, hurriedly took Mo Shaozhi and helped him into the inner room.

Gao Lan sat outside and waited anxiously, only then did she realize that she was so tired that her legs trembled and she couldn't stand up, she sat there paralyzed, but her heart was like an ant on a hot pot, crawling back and forth.

After a while, when he saw the old man coming out, Gao Lan stood up.

I saw that the old man sighed slightly, and put down the cuffs he pulled up one by one: "Alas, fortunately, the young master is the young master of the Mo family, otherwise if he is so seriously injured, ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to hold it for a long time." ”

Gao Lan's eyes were different, he opened his mouth slightly, and asked carefully: "Old man...... If you say this, does that mean that Mo Shaozhi is fine? ”

The old man didn't answer, but asked slightly, "You put a cold ice powder on the young master?" ”

Gao Lan nodded: "Well, before pulling out the arrow, Mo Shaozhi told me, I will do what he asked." ”

The old man squinted slightly, and said with a light smile: "Well, well done!" If it weren't for this cold ice scattering, the young master would have died long ago. Alas! ”

Gao Lan took a step forward nervously and asked, "Old man, then he ...... now"

The old man raised his hand slightly to suppress her nervousness, and then said gently: "Don't worry, fortunately, you sent it in time, and your life was saved!" But the young master, he was not lightly injured, he lost too much blood, and it is estimated that he will have to take care of it for a while. ”

Hearing him finish like this, Gao Lan's hanging heart finally let go, and his strong body weakened suddenly, and he took a few steps back.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you also injured?" ”

Gao Lan stood firm and shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, can the old man give me some tea?" ”

"Okay, you sit down first," said the old man to the child at the counter, "and make a pot of tea, boy." ”

Xiao Tong replied, walked away quickly, and after a while, he came over with a pot of tea and helped Gao Lan pour it.

The boy was articulate and respectful: "Childe, please drink tea." ”

Gao Lan saw that the child was upright, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, little boy." ”

Xiao Tong bowed and smiled slightly, then turned his head to look at the old man, and said loudly: "Master, I hear you say that the cold ice is scattered every day, and now the apprentice has finally seen its power." Apprentice, what a blessing! ”

"This cold ice is scattered, it is extremely precious, and the Mojia branches scattered all over the country are almost impossible to see, only in the Jinfeng Yulu Mountain of Mojiazhuang. Therefore, the only one who can carry such a precious medicine with him is our eldest young master of the Mo family. The old man stroked his beard and shook his head and said, "So, Tong Suo'er, you have to record it well and think about it." ”

"Well, master, I know." The child nodded, and then spread out the notebook and recorded it carefully.

Gao Lan went down with a cup of hot tea, and his heart suddenly felt a lot soothed, so he asked, "Old man, what should I call you?" ”

"My master is a well-known person in the rivers and lakes, rubbing his muscles, Third Uncle Duan. After rubbing his old man's hand, the meridians were all clear. The boy raised his head and said triumphantly.

Although Gao Lan had never heard of this name, out of politeness, he had to politely get up and say: "It turned out to be Third Uncle Duan, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Third Uncle Duan smiled slightly: "Lifted, lifted, it has long been dying and decrepit, and now in this peach source, it is just a half-day leisure." ”

Gao Lan took a sip of tea, held the teacup, looked out from the door, a refreshing green came into his eyes, the idyllic landscape scenery, a derivative of vitality and tranquility, infinitely comfortable, and remembered the narrow cave that entered the village, and couldn't help but think of the content in the Peach Blossom Spring, and sighed: "It is indeed a paradise land." ”

Third Uncle Duan nodded leisurely, and said for a while: "Since the young master is injured here, I have to pass on the old lady, in case something goes wrong, I'm afraid I can't afford it." After Uncle Duan finished speaking, he turned his head and went to the desk next to him and wrote hard.

Then he raised his head again and said to Xiao Tong, "Suo'er, go and give-" After a pause, his eyes turned to Gao Lan.

Gao Lan understood: "Junior, Gao Lan." ”

Only then did Third Uncle Duan say, "Go and prepare clean clothes for Miss Gao." ”

Gao Lan then looked down at the clothes on his body, and the blood stains were muddy...... It was already miserable, and suddenly sighed, the boatman was really calm, and when he saw his appearance, he didn't have any waves.

After Suo'er finished answering, he was about to go, but he was suddenly stunned, raised his hand and scratched his head to peep at Gao Lan, muttering to himself: "Isn't it a child......"

Gao Lan smiled lightly.

After a while, he came back, and the little boy said loudly: "Miss Gao, there are no good clothes in the countryside, they are all coarse cloth farm clothes, don't dislike it." ”

"It doesn't matter." Gao Lan took the clothes and went to the backyard to wash them up.

came back and looked at Mo Shaozhi who was lying there quietly, and Suo'er was helping him wipe the blood stains.

"I'll come," Gao Lan said as he took the towel from Suo'er's hand and gently wiped Mo Shaozhi's cheeks.

Suo'er tilted her head and looked at Gao Lan, who was well-groomed: "Miss Gao, you are so good-looking, better than all the girls in our villages." ”

Gao Lan carefully noticed the little boy next to him, who seemed to be a few years younger than the little civet cat, but his face was delicate, his eyes were big, and his voice was glutinous.