The next day, Murong Moyi was woken up by a guard. He woke up feeling relaxed, like he had a long, long dream.

Seeing that the clothes on his body were complete, he got out of bed directly because he was very thirsty, he went straight to the table and poured a cup of tea and drank it, as if he had lost his memory, he couldn't remember anything.

At this time, the guard handed two large bundles of wrapped herbs to Murong Moyi, and said, "General, this is a herb sent by a villager, let you decoction on time." ”

Only then did Murong Moyi glance at the herbs that the guards were carrying, his brows furrowed, and the bits and pieces of yesterday's grain distribution slowly came to mind.

"Are the villagers gone?" Murong Moyi hurriedly asked.

The guard replied, "This herb was delivered early in the morning, and I saw that the general had slept from yesterday afternoon until this morning, and I was a little worried before I came to wake you up." ”

Murong Moyi was surprised, "Huh...... I slept for so long...... Well, have you run out of food? ”

The guard shook his head and said, "Not yet, the villagers are still queuing, and it is estimated that they will get this afternoon after dividing." ”

Murong Moyi nodded.

At this time, I heard the guard say: "General, you still have a few needles stuck in your head, let me help you take them off!" ”

"Needle?" Murong Moyi had momentary doubts, but in a moment, he remembered all the things about Yin Yishi's needle, "Take it down for me!" ”

The guard hurriedly stepped forward to take down the five needles on his head and handed them to Murong Moyi.

Murong Moyi pinched the tiny five needles with his fingers and looked at them carefully, and then looked at the medicines, which should have been sent by the doctor yesterday.

"You're forty, aren't you?" Murong Moyi said to the guard.

The guard hurriedly stood still, "Yes general, the younger one is forty!" ”

Murong Moyi's gaze swept over the five needles again, and said, "You call the fourth, fifth, and sixth to do something for me!" ”

"General, please!"

……

Halfway up the mountainside surrounded by dense trees, Aoxue sat on a low stool and looked at someone who was busy with her little head.

"Mother, you have been tinkering with these medicines since you came back yesterday, are they for that uncle?"

Yin Yi was pounding the medicine with his hand, then put down the medicine pestle, walked quickly to Ao Xue's side and squatted down, looking at her with apricot eyes, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Xue'er, tell your mother, what do you think...... Forehead...... How's that uncle......"

Aoxue scratched her ears cutely, her mother seemed to have never been so attentive to a man, let alone cried for any man. She cried many times in her sleep last night, and her eyes were still red and swollen at this time.

"Mother, is he a father?" Aoxue asked yesterday's question again.

Yin Yi was stunned again, Ao Xue has been extremely smart since she was a child, wiser and calmer than ordinary children, and her beautiful eyes seem to be able to perceive everything, which can be completely equal to the IQ of adults.

For example, she told her to call Snow Butterfly "aunt" outside, not to take the word Snow Butterfly, call her "father", not to mention her two names to anyone, not to tell anyone where they lived, not to mention those uncles of the Wind Shadow Organization, etc., etc., Aoxue did a very good job, never made a mistake, and never exposed any news.

Looking at Yin Yi's stunned appearance, Ao Xue's small mouth spoke again, "Mother, I know the answer!" ”

"Huh?" Yin Yi's eyes widened instantly, and he said hesitantly: "What...... What the...... Answer......"

At this time, I saw Ao Xueluo standing up, turning around and running, and threw down a sentence, "Hmph, I won't tell you, guess for yourself, I'll go to Aunt Xuedie!" ”

Yin Yi was stunned again, looking at the little back who ran away quickly, her footsteps were stuck in place for a long time and she couldn't move her steps, what was her answer?

She had always been proud of Aoxue's IQ, but at this time, she wished that her IQ was zero......

At noon, there were fewer and fewer villagers queuing up to receive grain at the grain distribution office, and Murong Moyi stood in front of the tent with his hands in his hands, preoccupied.

After distributing the food this afternoon, it is time to leave for Beijing tomorrow, but there is still one thing that has not been resolved, and my heart is in a panic.

According to the report from the 40th this morning, no one in the villagers knows what the doctor's name is or where he lives. It is only said that she came here three years ago, and she never charges a consultation fee for treatment, and even the medicinal materials are free.

Thinking of medicinal materials, Murong Moyi was even more puzzled, this morning he ordered someone to boil a pair of medicines, and he found that they were all very rare and precious medicinal materials, in such a poor and remote place, where did she go to get these? The point is that she never accepts medical fees, where can she get so much money to buy medicinal herbs?

The more Murong Moyi thought about it, the more puzzled she became, and the only explanation was that she was a hermit. However, her shrunken and sloppy appearance is difficult to associate with this hermit master, could it be pretended?

Since she had the injection yesterday, her headache has improved and her breath has eased. After drinking the decoction, he felt a heat rising in his body, and this heat seemed to repair the yang energy in his body, giving his weak body a trace of strength.

He tried to practice a few punches and kicks, and although it was very difficult, it was obvious that he had improved.

He knew that the doctor was deliberately avoiding him, could it be that being a county magistrate would make her so embarrassed? If I knew this, I wouldn't let her be, and I didn't even have to see a person.

Murong Moyi is a grateful person, Yin Yi not only gave him injections, but also sent so many precious medicinal materials, even if she received a few taels of silver from him, he would not be so unable to let go.

If she leaves tomorrow, there will only be one afternoon left, so will she really not be able to see her again?

At this time, he glanced at the villagers who were queuing up not far away to receive food, and an idea instantly popped into his mind.

He walked quickly to the food distribution place and said to one of the guards guarding the town: "Sixth, you should take fifty guards to hunt now, and the more prey you catch, the better!" ”

The guard looked confused, but did so.

Murong Moyi took another step forward and said to the soldiers who distributed the grain and the villagers who received the grain: "Everyone is tired, let's rest in place for two quarters of an hour." The villagers who have not yet received the grain are blessed, and I will let them hunt some prey and come back later, and everyone will have a good meal, which will be regarded as a reward for the hard work of these two days. ”

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were more excited than the soldiers, because they were queuing up to receive food, these villagers had been hungry and did not eat lunch.

The villagers and soldiers all rested on the spot, and half an hour passed unconsciously during the chat. And at this time, the guards of the hunt also returned.

I saw that each of them basically held the prey in their hands, ranging from the big sika deer to the small birds flying in the sky, and the hares and pheasants were the most.

You must know that these guards are martial arts masters, and things like hunting are not taken into account at all, if they are given a little longer, it is estimated that the prey of the entire forest will not be a problem.

The next step was to make a fire, pick up the prey, and bake, and soon before the tent there were piles of bonfires, and a dozen people gathered in a ball to roast meat.

At this time, I only heard Murong Moyi say loudly and arrogantly: "Come here, I am happy today, bring over the ten jars of wine that we brought when we came, and everyone have a good meal of food!" ”

"Whoa, whoa!" Everyone cheered, especially the villagers, who had not seen oil and water for many years, and even more so than drink.

Half an hour later, the villagers and soldiers ate and drank bitterly, the aroma of meat and wine was fragrant, and the laughter was endless.

Half an hour later, I saw drunken villagers lying in front of the empty tent.

The soldiers are okay, most of them are just slightly drunk, and their consciousness is still very clear. It's just that the villagers worked too hard, and they used wine as water to drink, and they ended up in an unsober world.

At this time, I only heard Murong Moyi speak again, "Come on, spread the ground in the tent, and carry the villagers into the tent to rest!" ”

The soldiers are confused again, this is served by wine and meat, and it is served by the ground shop, what is wrong with the general?

Finally, one of the guards couldn't help but ask, "General, then we won't divide the food?" ”

Murong Moyi smiled and said, "How can the villagers divide the grain when they are drunk like this?" Wait until they wake up. ”

"And what if they don't wake up today?" The guard answered.

"If you don't wake up, we'll divide tomorrow."

"The villagers are sleeping on this bunk, so where do we sleep?"

"Squeeze in one piece!"

“……”

Soon, the villagers were carried into the tent by the soldiers, and Murong Moyi ordered people to be stationed outside the tent, and the whole situation was mysterious and weird.

Soon it was dark, the villagers inside the tent were snoring like thunder, and the soldiers outside the tent were staring wide-eyed.

Finally, what Murong Moyi was looking forward to happened, and there was gradually movement not far away.

I saw a group of panicked footsteps moving towards them, it was the family of the drunken villagers looking for someone, and the sound of crying and crying came from time to time.

Murong Moyi stood in front of the tent with his hands in his hands, looking at the villagers who were shrinking and gradually approaching, and he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, I'm sorry, I can't help it.

"Folks, you're here to find your family, aren't you?" I only listened to Murong Moyi's question.

The villagers nodded busily.

Murong Moyi smiled and said, "They were drunk, so they slept in our tent. It's getting late, it's a rough road, and most of you are women, and you can't carry your backs, and I promise they'll be home when you wake up tomorrow. ”

The villagers were stunned, pitifully clubbed in place, looking at the tent that was strictly guarded by the soldiers, and refused to leave for a long time.

Murong Moyi knew that what they were most worried about was the safety of their families, after all, some villagers had been injured before.

At this time, Murong Moyi spoke again, "If you are really not at ease, just find Xue'er's father, he should be able to relieve his hangover, and after he sobers up, how about you take them home?" ”

The villagers immediately talked about it like a fried pot, although they didn't know where Yin Yi lived, as long as everyone in the village was dispatched, it shouldn't be a problem to find someone.

And Murong Moyi knew that as long as Yin Yi was a person who cared about the people, even if he heard the slightest disturbance, he would definitely show up as soon as possible.

You know, she broke her word, and she still owes him an answer.