Gu Changyang didn't come out of the house for a day, Ye Qingyu boiled porridge at noon and sent it to him, seeing that his wound didn't seem to be in good condition, and the fever didn't go away, he immediately frowned.

Gu Changyang looked at her like that, his heart was warm, and he couldn't help but say comfort, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in two days." ”

Ye Qingyu raised his head and glanced at him when he heard this, "Who cares if you have something to do?" Don't die at home, I'm going to dispose of the body for you. ”

After scolding, she blackened her face and turned around and went out.

Gu Changyang knew that she was duplicitous, so he just smiled, drank a bowl of porridge, felt comfortable in his stomach, and his whole body was happy.

It didn't take long for Ye Qingyu to come in again, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and there was medicine in the bowl.

"Drink the medicine first, I'll go out for a while, and if you're okay, help me watch the dots." Ye Qingyu still had that lukewarm attitude, and handed over the bowl in his hand.

Gu Changyang glanced at the contents of the bowl suspiciously, "This is ......"

"It's not poison, why are you so troubled? Quickly drank it and wrapped it in a quilt for me to sleep. Ye Qingyu's face sank, and he scolded angrily.

Gu Changyang honestly drank the medicine in the bowl, there was no taste, there was no imaginary bitterness, but there was still a feeling of sweetness.

However, Ye Qingyu didn't give him a chance to ask, took the bowl and turned around and went out.

There are actually a lot of herbs in the mountains and fields, and Ye Qingyu has been learning medicinal diet from the master for a period of time, so he also knows some.

Originally, because of Gu Lidun, she saw that there were useful and suitable herbs and would easily pull them out and take them home, so in the past few days, she has also saved some herbs at home, all of which are some ordinary medicines, and if you have a fever and cold, it is somewhat useful, and the others are not very useful.

Ye Qingyu knows some pharmacology, but there are really not many, modern people are actually more or less familiar with many medicinal materials, especially some of the most common medicines for fever and cold, everyone knows a little bit.

There were already a lot of woven baskets and cages in the yard, Ye Qingyu went over to count them, and then put all the things into the house, so as not to be remembered.

According to the price of baskets and cages said by Sister-in-law Liu, that little thing can't be sold for a few dollars, and now Ye Qingyu still owes Gu's mother money, and this is the case at home, so she suddenly felt that the pressure on her shoulders was too great.

After sorting out his mood, Ye Qingyu still decided to try his luck in the mountains.

I don't know how much money I can sell for Red Lingzhi, and the miscellaneous things add up, buy a quilt and tear some cloth, and it is estimated that it will be about the same.

Ye Qingyu went up to the mountain with a basket on his back, mushrooms and fungus can't be taken out and sold, after all, no one knows how to eat these, it's a pity.

The mountains are as quiet as ever, and no one likes to come to the mountains in winter, after all, there are no good things.

Ye Qingyu was happy to be quiet, walking alone in the mountains and forests with a basket on his back, stepping on the dead leaves under his feet, making a creaking sound.

There are a lot of mushrooms and fungus in the mountains, but Ye Qingyu wants to find something good today, so he is not in a hurry to pick them.

It is said that wild ginseng is easy to find in the mountains, and if you find one, then the situation at home can be improved.

Ye Qingyu muttered in his heart, prayed silently, and looked around carefully.

The deeper you go into the mountains, the more desolate the surrounding scene becomes, and there are no human beings walking on the roads here, except for some wild animals in the mountains, there are no traces left by man.

Ye Qingyu was a little panicked in his heart, and he didn't dare to go too deep, and carefully looked around.

At the foot of a huge old tree, there is a small plant, and the red fruit on it looks particularly attractive.

Ye Qingyu felt that his breathing was a little short, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his feet.