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The next day when he went to Zhang's house, Zhang Qiye's body was not only not better, but he was more seriously ill, when Lu Yu went, he was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep. Lu Yu also saw that Zhang Qiye's head was wrapped in a circle of white cloth, and there was a wisp of red on the white cloth.

Lu Yu asked Lu Ming what was wrong with Zhang Qiye's head.

Lu Ming pulled him to the hall and sighed, "My father fell last night and broke his head. ”

Lu Yu was worried: "Why do you wrestle?" ”

"Alas, we slept well last night, and my dad said that he heard his eldest sister calling him outside, and he insisted on going out to take a look." Lu Ming found a chair and sat down, shook his head and said, "It's so slippery outside, the snow is frozen harder than stones, and this fall broke my head with a big hole." Alas, it's good that we didn't sleep at that time, otherwise it would have been bad. ”

Lu Yu frowned and asked, "Did Zhang Qiye shed a lot of blood?" He decided to put some of his own blood for Zhang Qiye to take, otherwise the old man would really be in danger.

"I lost a lot of blood, but fortunately we helped him back in time and stopped the bleeding." Lu Ming sighed and said, "My father is so sad and injured again, I'm afraid he will be sick for a long time." ”

"It's okay, I put some blood for the seventh master to drink, and it will definitely get better soon." Lu Yu went to the kitchen and asked Lu Ming to boil some hot water.

Lu Yu didn't dare to cut his wrist to bleed this time, but cut a finger, let the blood go, and dripped it into the bowl. With the increasing improvement of cultivation, the blood in Lu Yu's body is becoming more and more effective, and he feels that as long as he is not a person who has swallowed his breath, no matter how seriously he is sick, he drinks his own blood, and he has to infuse his own spiritual energy, he should be able to get better.

Watching Ah Li feed Zhang Qiye the medicinal soup, Lu Yu gave him some more aura, and then guarded on the side.

But after waiting for a while, Zhang Qiye did not get better immediately, his eyes were still closed, and his breathing was not strong enough.

Mrs. Zhang was very worried, her eyes were red, and tears fell from time to time, dripping on the quilt. Ah Li helped her mother and said that she should go and rest first.

Mrs. Zhang said that she would take care of the old man and let Ah leave them first, so as not to disturb her father.

When a few people went to the hall, Lu Jiayu asked, "Daddy, Mom, when will Father-in-law get up?" ”

"Come on, my father-in-law will be able to get up in two days." Lu Ming thought for a while, and then said, "Jiayu, will you go to his house with your uncle today?" Daddy and Mom have to take care of your father-in-law. ”

"No, I have to take care of my father-in-law too." Lu Jiayu said with a serious face: "I'm going to wait for my father-in-law to play with me." ”

"Jiayu, go home with your uncle, and your father-in-law will be fine in two days." Lu Yu knew that Lu Ming and they had to take care of the old and the young, and Jiayu couldn't take care of herself yet, so it was okay to take her home.

Lu Jiayu shook his head and said, "Uncle, I want to accompany my father-in-law." ”

"Forget it, let her stay at home." Lu Ming sighed and said, "Our father drank my brother's blood, and he will definitely get better soon." ”

Ah Li also said: "Well, it will definitely get better." ”

But I don't know why, Lu Yu felt that Zhang Qiye's situation was a little bad this time.

fed Zhang Qiye his own blood, and transfused spiritual power to him, everything Lu Yu could do had already been done, as for whether Zhang Qiye could get better soon, it was up to him. Lu Yu felt that the current Zhang Qiye did not seem to have a strong desire to survive.

Thinking of this, Lu Yu said again: "Lu Ming, the two of you will talk to the seventh master more and talk about it...... Say something uplifting, I see that the seventh master is not in good spirits, and he seems to be in a bad mood, you say something to make him happy, let him cheer up. ”

Lu Ming and Ah Li also understood what Lu Yu meant.

After staying in Zhang's house for a long time, Zhang Qiye has been groggy and has no sign of awakening, so Lu Yu gave him another wave of spiritual power, and then went home. He can't help much here, so he'll have to wait until tomorrow to come back and have a look.

When she got home, Mrs. Yan was still making a jacket, and she told Lu Yu that she had made two large, two small and four sheepskin jackets, and asked Lu Yu to send them to the Zhang family tomorrow.

Four jackets, just enough to give one to Zhang Qiye and his wife and Lu Jiayu's sisters and brothers. But Zhang Qiye is bedridden now, and Lu Yu hopes that he can get better and wear this jacket.

After lunch, Lu Yu took a group of people out to chop wood again. It's been cold for the past few days, but fortunately it hasn't gotten colder, and most people have gotten used to the weather a little bit, and they've been out cutting wood for a long time during the day.

After chopping firewood, Lu Yu still knows how to burn charcoal, it doesn't take a lot of time to burn charcoal, the firewood is simmered in the charcoal cellar, just simmer it slowly, and you don't need to watch it all the time.

It's cold, there is no work in the fields, and the sheep don't need to be driven out to be released, except for chopping wood, Lu Yu has nothing else to do, he is a little uncomfortable, and he wants to go out to see.

But apart from Lu Ming's house, Lu Yu had nowhere else to go. Whether it was Cheng Huai or Qin Zhongquan, most of the people on their side were hiding in the house to keep warm at this time, and they didn't have anything to do.

The paddy fields in Anding Valley have just been idle for less than two months, and now they are not suitable for sowing and transplanting, and the fertility of the soil is limited, so it is impossible to harvest and plant without idle for a day, and then harvest again.

I really couldn't think of anything good, so Lu Yu decided to go to Yangshan, not to hunt or catch fish, but purely to go up the mountain for a walk, and only brought Yan Xi'an, not the other two.

Lu Yu said to Yan Xi'an that he wanted to go up the mountain for a walk.

Yan Xi'an was a little puzzled and asked him, "Uncle, do you want to go up the mountain to hunt?" ”

"No, just go for a walk."

"You want to go for a walk, don't you? Then I'll be with you. Yan Xi'an thought the same as Lu Yu, just the two of them went up the mountain, and no one took them.

The two quietly went out, walked out of the village, and entered Yangshan. After not walking a few steps on the mountain road, Yan Xi'an suddenly stopped.

Lu Yu understood, walked up to Yan Xi'an, squatted down, and let her lie down.

Yan Xi'an lay on Lu Yu's back, hugged his neck, and said in his ear: "Uncle, you haven't carried me for a long time." ”

Lu Yu said: "Yes, I haven't carried you for a long time, and I will often carry you in the future." ”

"I want you to carry it every day, hehe." Yan Xi'an put his head on Lu Yu's back and asked him again, "Uncle, are you feeling uncomfortable?" ”

"It's a little bit, I've been dead lately, and my heart is always a little blocked."

"Me too, I don't like people to die, and I don't want to see people freezing to death and starving to death." Yan Xi'an sighed faintly, and said, "Uncle, but we can't save many people." ”

"Yes, I'm not an immortal, and I can't save many people." Lu Yu smiled and said, "Even if it is an immortal, it will not save people." ”

"Aren't all immortals very merciful? Why won't it save people? Lu Yu told Yan Xi'an about the dream he had, but he didn't say it very carefully.

"I don't know, but I think that the gods may look at us mortals the same way we mortals look at ants. Will we save the ants because they have suffered a plague? ”

Yan Xi'an said: "Some people will, but only people who are particularly kind-hearted and boring think about saving insects." ”

Lu Yu said: "Yes, unless there is a particularly kind immortal, and he happens to have nothing to do, maybe he can help us." After a pause, he said, "But now it seems that no immortal wants to help us mortals. ”

"Alas, uncle, if you were a fairy, you would be able to save many, many people, make the weather better, make the four seasons clear, the wind and rain will be smooth, and there will not be so many people who will freeze to death and starve to death."

Hearing Yan Xi'an's words, Lu Yu couldn't help but feel a shock in his body, and couldn't help but think of the immortals in his dream who used to be mortals and later cultivated into immortals, when they were in the world, they were all the same as themselves, even kinder and more enthusiastic than themselves, but after they became immortals, they all changed without exception, and they became mortals like ants, human life like mustard, vicious, ruthless and unrighteous. Lu Yu was afraid that if he really became an immortal, he would also become like other immortals, but he didn't want to.

Yan Xi'an asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Don't you want to become an immortal? ”

Lu Yu said without hesitation: "I don't want to, I can't make it." ”

"If you can't make it, you can't make it, I heard that immortals can't have seven emotions and six desires, they can't marry wives and have children, uncle, if you really become a fairy, maybe you don't want me."

Lu Yu smiled: "Then how come, no matter what I become, I want you, I want to be with you, and have children." ”

Yanxi Ange smiled, pinched Lu Yu's ears, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are too imserious, so you can't become an immortal." ”

"If the immortals have to be serious, then it's not interesting." A doubt suddenly appeared in Lu Yu's heart: "Immortals and immortals, will they also marry and have children?" ”

In this world, there should be little fairies, right? Will the little fairy be the same as the bear child?

Unconsciously, the two walked into the depths of Yangshan, and Lu Yu asked Yan Xi'an if he would feel cold.

Yan Xi'an said that he was not cold, even if he wore two less pieces, he would not be cold. Lu Yu asked her how she was practicing, and whether the second paragraph of the kitchen knife formula was already practicable.

Yan Xi'an said triumphantly: "Uncle, you don't care about me, I would have been able to practice the second stage a long time ago." Lu Yu nodded, understanding that Yan Xi'an's cultivation had already broken through the first layer of the kitchen knife formula.

After walking for a while, Lu Yu suddenly became angry in his heart, and said to Yan Xi'an: "Xi'an, I want to run for a while." ”

"Run, I'll hold you tight anyway, and you won't fall off." As he spoke, Yan Xi'an put his side face on the back of Lu Yu's head. Lu Yu's physique is different from ordinary people, even if he doesn't have to wash his body hair every day, his body will not be dirty, and there will be no smell at all. As far as Xi'an is concerned, her body is fragrant, and Lu Yu likes to get close to her and smell her body.

"Then I'll start running, I'm going to run faster, be careful." Before the words fell, Lu Yu carried Yan Xi'an on his back, swished, and jumped forward.

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