Witchy looked in the direction she was pointing, and there was a beggar sitting at the door.

Only then did he put down the bun in his hand, went to Xiao Er and asked for a piece of oiled paper, wrapped the remaining buns and steamed buns on the table, walked to the door, and handed it to the beggar.

The beggar looked up, his face as dirty as his body, but his eyes were unusually clean and bright.

"Eat."

“... Thank you. The beggar's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

He took the oiled paper that Ugie handed him, opened it, picked up a bun and devoured it, only slowing down when he had eliminated several buns.

Wu Qi thought that he would eat it directly, but he didn't expect the beggar to wrap the oil paper after eating the bun in his hand, and then carefully stuffed the oil paper wrapped in the remaining bun buns into the cloth bag on his body.

"Can the benefactor tell me his name, and I will repay the benefactor in the future."

Ugie smiled and said, "My name is Ukki, and that is my master, and he asked me to give you these." Witchy pointed to Leng Nian.

The beggar looked over and met Leng Nian's eyes, Leng Nian didn't show anything, just smiled kindly, but there was a complicated color in her eyes.

This beggar is not simple.

The beggar didn't know what Leng Nian was thinking, he was trying to remember Leng Nian and Wuqi's faces.

Finally, he stood up, bowed to Leng Nian and Wu Qi, and staggered away.

Leng Nian didn't think much about it, no matter how extraordinary this beggar was, it had nothing to do with her.

The two soon continued on their way.

It was almost noon when the two arrived at Uggi's house, and Ugie went to get a shovel.

As for why there is only one.

Leng Nian felt that although the person was not dead, it was still quite unfortunate to dig the grave like this, so she didn't do it, so Wu Qi was doing it the whole time.

Wu Qi didn't dig very deep at first, but it didn't take long for the coffin to be revealed, and he lifted the lid of the coffin.

His father was lying inside, his lips purple, apparently poisoned.

Leng Nian commanded Wu Qi to take his father out and lay him flat on the ground.

She opened Uchu's eyelids to examine his pupils.

Fortunately, this state of suspended animation is no different from death, otherwise if you stay in this completely confined space for a few days, you will have to be suffocated even if you are not dead.

Leng Nian took out the silver needle bag, untied the rope and spread it on the ground, and then took out the silver needles in turn and pricked them on several acupuncture points on Wu Chu's head.

Then she used a silver needle to cut the middle finger of his right hand, and then reached out to rub an acupuncture point on Wu Chu's arm, and dark red thick blood slowly flowed out of the wound.

It took a while for the blood to flow before it finally turned bright red.

After seeing that the color of the blood had become normal, Leng Nian stopped his hand, took off all the silver needles, and poured another pill for Wu Chu to take.

Uchu still hadn't woken up.

Wu Qi has been anxious since Leng Nian started to detoxify Wu Chu, and when he saw that Leng Nian had stopped and Wu Chu hadn't woken up, he was even more impatient, although he clasped his hands tightly, he didn't make a sound.

Leng Nian naturally saw his forbearance in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, and he was quite satisfied.

It took about a quarter of an hour for Wu Chu to wake up leisurely.

His eyes were confused.

Before he could realize himself, Witchy pounced on him and almost burst into tears.

Even though he didn't cry, his eyes were already red.

"Daddy."

"Qi'er... Ahem. As soon as Wu Chu called Wu Qi, he began to cough violently.

Wu Qi immediately panicked, supported Wu Chu with one hand, and patted Wu Chu on the back with the other hand, so that Wu Chu could be more comfortable.

"Dad, how are you?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Wu Chu forcibly suppressed the itch in his throat to prevent himself from coughing it out, for fear that his own stinky boy would think too much.