Chapter Seventy-Two: The Blood in the Body Was Stolen
In the village, the sound of bells is endless.
Guo Juan modified Nangong Yi's method and sent it out in the name of Wang Tiehammer.
The old couple began to get busy, and they also called Nangong Yi to help, and Guo Juan handed him a very simple thing.
"Burner. ”
Nangong Yi threw wood into the stove and smiled bitterly, he never thought in his life that one day he would be a fire burner.
"Xiaoyihuo is more prosperous, this material is relatively hard, and the temperature just now can't be dissolved. ”
Aunt Wang'er's voice came from the other side of the large furnace where the materials were melting.
"Okay. Nangong Yi ordered and threw a lot of wood into the stove, and the fire instantly became bigger, he said, "Is this temperature enough, auntie?"
"Exactly. The capable Guo Juan threw a large pile of stones beside her into the furnace, wiped the sweat on her head, and sat down with a long breath.
This busy work, they forgot to eat lunch, Nangong Yi's work is not tired, and it is not very good, but Wang Tiezhu and Guo Juan will not be able to bear it if they go on like this.
Nangong Yi had long wanted to tell them to rest for a while and cook a hot meal, but he knew very well the current situation of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, with his current situation, he couldn't help at all, leaving a glimmer of hope for them, maybe this was the best choice.
"Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang are good people, I should help them. Nangong Yi fell into deep thought, he couldn't use his strength, he could only find another way, otherwise he couldn't help them.
It was getting dark, they hadn't eaten lunch, and they hadn't eaten lunch yet, and Wang Tiezhu and Guo Juan were too tired to move.
Nangong Yi saw that they stopped what they were doing, walked out of the iron-making room, and went to cook for them.
He spent a long time in the kitchen, learned Aunt Wang'er's cooking method, made two dishes and brought them to the table, and ran out to call them back.
"Xiaoyi has worked hard. ”
When Guo Juan heard that Nangong Yi had already prepared the meal, she was both happy and excited, she hadn't been so happy for a long time, and took Nangong Yi's hand and said, "If Hao'er hadn't left, he would be as old as you." ”
Wang Tiezhu ate the dishes silently, and when he heard Guo Juan's words, his hands shook twice, and the meat he picked up fell again.
"Don't talk about this, eat, I'll try the dishes made by Xiaoyi. Two tears flowed down her cheeks, she let go of her hand, picked up chopsticks, took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth and said, "It's delicious." She chewed and swallowed, and then stretched out her chopsticks and put several pieces in her mouth at once, as if the dishes made by Nangong Yi were really delicious.
"It's salty. ”
Nangong Yi took a piece and put it in his mouth, almost not spit it out, "Auntie's food is too salty, or I'll make it for you again." ”
"It's not salty, you see how fragrant your uncle eats. ”
After eating a meal, Nangong Yi didn't move his chopsticks again, he watched the two old men finish all the meals, put away the dishes and chopsticks to wash, when he came back, the figures of the two people at the table were gone, and he went back to the room.
The little lightning eagle had already eaten the leg of the cow, and had been curled up in bed for a long time.
Nangong Yi found that this guy's feathers had grown a lot, and the black and shiny feathers were more beautiful and tough than when he left.
"Normal Thunderbolt Eagle's feathers are blood-red, and this guy is completely black, isn't he really a Thunderbolt Eagle?" he asked in his heart as he looked at the little Thunderbolt Eagle.
"Maybe he's just a descendant of a mutant spirit beast. ”
He walked over, moved the little lightning eagle aside, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.
The next day, Nangong Yi was in a daze, and noticed something jumping around on his face, and instinctively reached out to grab it.
He grabbed the air, and the cool wind blew on his face.
He opened his eyes, and a small figure stopped in the air, flapping a pair of wings that were not very large.
"Huh. ”
He suddenly wanted to get up, but the sore feeling spread all over his body, and he couldn't get up.
"What's wrong with me?"
Nangong Yi is now weak, his qi and blood are not smooth, and he feels that he has not slept enough, and he especially wants to take a nap.
He turned his head to look out the window, and the bright sunlight was slanting in, and it was obviously afternoon.
"Why did I become like this?" Nangong Yi muttered to himself, wondering what had happened to him.
"Xiaoyi, you're awake. ”
Guo Juan pushed the door in with a bowl of peculiar soup and said.
"Auntie, what's wrong with me?" Nangong Yi asked.
"Auntie still wants to ask you, I came to call you this morning, but you didn't say anything to call you, so I had to come in and take a look, that thought, your face was as pale as paper, but it frightened me. ”
Guo Juan sat down on the edge of the bed and said, "I found the old doctor in the village, and he said that you have lost too much blood, take more big tonic medicine, and recuperate for a few days." ”
"Am I the result of excessive blood loss?" Nangong Yi said in surprise.
"Well, the old doctor's medical skills are very clever, and the results of his diagnosis are generally not wrong, so he came to drink him. Guo Juan blew the still hot medicinal juice in the bowl and handed it over.
"Why did I lose so much blood, and I was fine before I went to bed?" Nangong Yi took the bowl and wondered.
When I woke up, there was inexplicably less blood in my body, and no one would believe it was true.
"This is a great tonic concoction, drink it hot so that it is not bitter. Guo Juan also wanted to know what happened, but even the parties didn't know what happened, so they could only say that it was too bizarre.
"Could it have something to do with this guy?" he said as he looked at the little lightning eagle flying in the air.
The little thunderbolt eagle will suddenly fly, if it is not boring, he will not believe it.
"It seems that I can't get rid of it with the guy. Nangong Yi found that when he looked at the little thunder eagle, the little thunder eagle thief peeked at this side.
"Dare to drink my blood, and see that I don't pick your skin. Nangong Yi was furious.
He drank the medicinal juice in one go and said, "Auntie, I feel very tired and want to take a break." ”
"Then you can recuperate with peace of mind, and your aunt will also be busy. Wang Juan looked at Nangong Yi's tired appearance, felt distressed a few times, got up and left the room.
"Come here, if you don't make it clear, I'll have to kill you today. He deliberately separated Aunt Wang, just to find out whether his situation had anything to do with the little thunderbolt eagle.
"I didn't mean to. The little thunderbolt eagle didn't fly over, and he, who had never been able to speak, actually spat out his mouth, and said with milk in his milk.
"Sure enough, you did it. Nangong Yi looked at the little thunder eagle coldly, and moved with murderous intent.
"I didn't mean to, I didn't know what happened until I woke up. The little thunderbolt eagle simply came over and stood in front of Nangong Yi, letting him fall.
"What the hell is going on?" Nangong Yi wanted to know the reason for the matter, and did not rush to make a move.
"I really don't know, but I can tell you that I didn't mean to harm you. The little thunderbolt eagle shook his head in confusion and said.
"Hmph, do you think I'll take your word for it?"