Chapter Twenty-Seven: What to Do Next

Although the well water condensed by the aura is indeed very good, it is true that you can't drink too much.

It's not because there are any side effects from drinking too much.

It's just that my belly is not big enough to drink.

Huang Xu dried three bowls of well water in a row at this time, plus the bowl he drank in the field before, and the whole four bowls of well water went down.

Although this well water made Huang Xu feel that his body was more comfortable and healthy than ever, his belly was already round at this time.

I can't even drink a sip.

Huang Zhong looked at Huang Xu in front of him, who was dizzy because of drinking water, he sensed that Huang Xu's body was obviously becoming more and more stable, and the breath was getting stronger and stronger, and his mood was unprecedentedly happy.

Huang Xu's mother, Huang Zhong's wife, also stepped out of the carriage at this time.

She looked at Huang Xu's slightly swollen belly with a smile, and for a while she only felt a complicated and indescribable feeling in her heart.

God is pitiful.

For Huang Xu's illness, both of them and his wife have spent too much energy.

They are not afraid of hard work, they can naturally bear it for the sake of their children.

But what I am most afraid of is that I have worked hard and given everything, but in the end I still can't see any hope.

Now it's good.

They finally saw hope.

Although the village elder only said that the miraculous well water could only temporarily suppress his condition, such a miraculous effect seemed to have given them unprecedented hope.

"Madame, come and drink some of this divine water." Huang Zhong scooped a bowl out of the bucket and placed it in front of his wife.

Huang Zhong's wife, Yang Shi waved her hand again and again, and said, "I don't need such a miraculous thing, leave it to Xu'er." ”

Huang Zhong put the bowl of well water into his wife's hand and said, "This is what Mr. meant, Mr. is talented, maybe he has seen it." ”

Yang looked at the bowl of clear well water in front of him, and finally smiled: "Then I will listen to my husband." ”

She took the well water handed over by Huang Zhong and took a shallow sip.

I thought that this cool well water would be slightly uncomfortable after drinking it, but I didn't expect that the magic of this well water was completely beyond her imagination.

It's cool and sweet, but there is not the slightest bit of excitement.

Yang took a sip and quickly drank all the bowl of well water.

"How?" Huang Zhong asked with a smile.

With a deep shock in his eyes, Yang said: "The concubine is shallow, and she never imagined that this divine water would be so magical!" If what the old man said is true, is it true that Mr. is really a rare immortal in this world? ”

Huang Zhong knew that Yang was asking himself.

In the past, if someone said in front of him that there were gods in this world, he would definitely scoff at it.

But now......

Huang Zhong shook his head: "I don't know if Mr. is an immortal or not, but Mr. must be a powerful person." ”

Yang thought so, and said, "Maybe this is Xu'er's chance!" If only we could stay......"

She looked at Huang Zhong, and Huang Zhong was also very entangled.

He thought for a moment and said, "Sir is a hermit, with such ability, he must not want to be disturbed, and if we want to stay rashly, I am afraid that Mr. will not like it." ”

Yang sighed.

How could she not know this truth.

But now Huang Xu's illness may really be tied to Qin Yu's body, and she finally found this hope, if she let go like this, she is really unwilling.

"It's a pity that I, Huang Zhong, am just a martial artist, so I really can't help Mr. ......"

Huang Zhong sighed, but he quickly thought of Wei Fang and the others: "But today there are a few blind guys who provoke Mr., although Mr. is definitely not afraid, but if I am here, it will not let Mr. be disturbed by those despicable people?" ”

"Why don't I wait for Mr. Ask to take him in, and become a villager in this small village?"

When Yang heard this, his eyes lit up: "Everything depends on the husband." ”

Huang Zhong nodded, but the question that bothered him now was how could he say this kind of thing?

Huang Zhong sighed lightly, he didn't dare to rush forward to find Qin Yu when he was not sure.

He could only focus on Lao Zhangtou and other villagers.

……

Qin Yu in the house didn't pay any more attention to Huang Zhong's family.

He knew very well what this [well water condensed by spiritual energy] meant to Huang Zhong and the others.

With this well water, Huang Zhong will definitely not choose to leave.

He was thinking about something else.

"What the hell am I going to do next?"

Qin Yu before naturally didn't think about such a problem.

He has also set a path for himself to take.

Before, because he didn't have enough strength, he could only be coerced by this Taiping Dao.

He had to farm as soon as possible, pay enough food as soon as possible, and was forced to become a Yellow Turban during the Yellow Turban Rebellion in 184.

But now, he doesn't seem to have to worry about it at all.

With enough white shards, he would be able to raise the strength of all these people in the village.

I thought that Wang Qi would not come to his own trouble before the corn was ripe.

But now Wang Qi seems to be unable to hold back.

Now that the crisis has already rushed to his face, it is naturally impossible for Qin Yu to continue to avoid it.

What's more, he has now met Huang Zhong.

No matter how many people Wang Qi sent, it would be impossible for him to be of any use in front of Huang Zhong.

Wei Fang has been killed, and there will definitely be a tear between him and Taiping Dao.

It seems that there is no need for him to be so honest and hand over to Taiping Dao to farm, right?

However, the festival with Wang Qi will involve a Han Zhong at most.

Zhang Mancheng's words, I don't think that because of Wang Qi's matter, he will bring people directly to the door.

Even if they were really found, it would not be possible to pull out a team of hundreds or thousands of people at once.

The most they can bring is a few tens or hundreds.

Now after all, there is no Yellow Turban Uprising, just Taiping Dao, where can so many people be pulled?

Aren't you afraid of being caught by the court and exterminated directly?

"That means that the biggest threat I'm facing right now is just a hundred or so people."

"In that case...... I only need to improve the strength of these villagers under my command, and it will be enough to deal with the problem, right? ”

"After that, it's my own strength."

"Relying on Huang Zhong and these villagers has always been an external force, and in any case it is not as important as being stronger than itself."

"If I can be as powerful as Huang Zhong, how can I care about the threat posed to me by a mere Wang Qi?"

"Don't talk about Wang Qi, at that time, even if it is Zhang Mancheng, he will not want to kill in front of me!"

Having said that, Qin Yu felt that what he lacked the most now was time.

If you don't have enough time for him to develop, it's really hard for a good woman to cook without rice......