The three of them first returned to the old farmer's house in Luozhuang and hid the equipment in the sweet potato cellar. The old farmer boiled some water, and the three of them took a bath and changed their clothes. By the way, the dog brought back was washed and dissected. The old farmer took out the Yongle Immortal hidden by the old man, ate and drank a meal, and rested with the strength of the wine.

When I woke up, it was exactly five or six o'clock in the afternoon. After the three of them finished washing, they rushed from Luozhuang to Pingyu County. At 11 o'clock in the evening, I got on a bus to Zhengzhou at Xinhua Bookstore on Cross Street.

Laughing all the way and bragging. After arriving in Zhengzhou the next day, it was six o'clock in the morning. Yang Kexing was in a hurry to go home, so he went back to the antique city first. The old farmer and Wu Feifei then called a tricycle and came to the hospital. Then the bronze was smashed flat, threaded with rope, and tied to my wound with flesh.

Then I woke up and came to me.

After listening to the old farmer talk about this, I was really a little embarrassed. Because of me, the three of them worked so hard. And Yang is feasible, I haven't met yet, but he can also go to fight together for me. also posted such valuable equipment to Feng Lao Nong.

So, I greeted the old farmer and Wu Feifei and thanked them for saving my life.

Thinking of this Yang Kexing, who I have never met, I would like to meet him. One is to thank you for saving lives. The second is to see what kind of person he is.

I opened my mouth and asked, "Haven't you met since Yang Ke walked?" I would like to ask you to drink a drink to show your appreciation after you are discharged from the hospital. "

The old farmer replied, "I came to see you in the hospital yesterday!" You're still in a coma, and he's gone at night. It's time to come in the middle of the afternoon," and the old peasant looked at me with suspicion and said, "You are poor and only have your trousers left, so why invite us to drink." "After that, hand me an Ashima." You can't afford this cigarette now."

"Haha, there are poor people who ask for the law, it's a big deal to sell this horse chew to the ragged collectors, sell it for a few cents, and invite you to eat a wheat kernel popsicle each." I said with a smile.

The old farmer looked at me and said with a smile: "You kid is still worried about the horse chew, Yang Ke said, when you get better, he will keep this thing in the future when he pours the corpse into the poison."

"That's it, go back and sell my pistol, and invite you to eat" I thought about all my valuable possessions.

"Pistol, haha, your pistol has already been given to Yang," the old farmer replied in response.

"Damn, my beads and knives! Won't you give it away," I said, feigning anger. In fact, I also regret in my heart, I haven't played with a gun when I'm so old. I finally picked one up in the tomb, and it was taken away by the old farmer.

The old farmer smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Buddha beads and the knife are still there, but they belong to my old farmer."

I laughed, "You fucking old peasant, why don't you take me too." Provide for me every day, give me food, drink and play, and treat me as a master. Also, don't talk nonsense, return the Buddha beads and knives to me as soon as you leave the hospital! "

While he was laughing, the door was pushed open. The person who came said, "Yo, why are you happy when you smile?" "

I turned my face to look, and saw that the person who came was about the same age as me, more than 1.7 meters tall, with a short hair, and a medium-fat and thin figure.

I'm wondering if this person could be Yang Kexing. The old peasant greeted the young man: "Come, it is possible." Sit here," he said, handing over an Ashima cigarette.

Sure enough, it was him.

Yang Kexing took the cigarette, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at me. Then he said, "When did you wake up?" "

"At night, I'm telling him about our experience of going down to the quicksand," the old farmer replied to him.

Yang Kexing smiled: "Haha, it was a big fart, but when you said it, it became a lot more thrilling and bizarre."

The old farmer gave him a blank look: "Go, you kid will speak ill of Lao Tzu." "

I found this Yang feasible and very funny, easy to approach. So, the four of them talked and laughed in the ward all morning.

Seeing that it was noon, my stomach was growling. At this time, everyone also felt a little hungry, so they ended the joke. Since I had just woken up from a serious illness, I couldn't eat hard things, so I could only drink porridge and the like. So it was decided that the old farmer would be responsible for going out to buy wine and meat, and by the way, he would buy me a bowl of millet porridge. In addition, Wu Feifei and Yang Kexing stayed in the ward to talk to me.

Soon, the old farmer came back with cooked braised meat and two bottles of Yupo wine. Reach out and hand me the porridge. And the three of them began to eat and drink.

I watched them drink wine and eat meat, and I couldn't get enough of it. But no one gave me a bite to eat. I had no choice but to finish the porridge in two sips and sit there smoking and watching them brag.

Wait until you are full of wine and food. Yang Kexing said: "Since Brother Luo Jie has woken up, he will be fine after a few more days of rest." I have a deal in my hand, and I ask the three elder brothers to do the younger brother a favor when the time comes. The equipment will be provided by me, and when the time comes, we will get the Ming weapon, and the four of us will divide it equally, what about yesterday? "