Chapter 379: Heaven and Earth Change Upheaval
A bed made of thatch.
The two men were staring at each other wide-eyed.
Didn't speak.
One person's head was wrapped in strips of cloth, and the smell of unpleasant herbs permeated the surroundings, which was not good.
The little guy in a coarse linen robe sat there and looked at him stunned.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
"Are you mute?"
Suddenly, the little one, who looked to be no more than eight or nine years old, finally asked.
Wei Chuanming: "? β
He didn't want to pay attention to the little guy.
So he closed his eyes to himself.
He just wanted to die, was it that hard?
Why bother with another incident.
A weak body, heavy breathing, a haggard state, and a aching head.
This unprecedented fragility and ordinariness made it difficult for him to bear.
When his health is a little better, he will find a place where no one is around, and directly cut himself, save people to be seen, and then continue to suffer.
"Here comes the medicine."
I don't know how long it has been, a man who is obviously much older, about thirty or forty years old, walked in with a bowl that was missing a gap.
Even the air in the leaky room became a little cloudy for a while, and the bitter taste filled the tip of the nose without tasting it.
"Wake up, drink the medicine."
Wei Chuanming felt his arm being shaken.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that the little guy was pulling his arm.
After noticing his open eyes, the little guy pointed to the medicine bowl that was missing a gap in the man's hand, and made a gesture of drinking the medicine with both hands.
Feelings, this is really treating him as dumb.
The little guy took the medicine bowl from the man's hand and handed it to Wei Chuanming.
Wei Chuanming just glanced at it, but didn't answer.
"Drink the medicine!"
The little guy stirred up his mouth and made the gesture of drinking the medicine.
Somewhat stupid.
Wei Chuanming thought to himself, and then twisted his head to the side, too lazy to take care of it.
"This man can't be stupid, right?"
Mo Feng looked at the man and asked with some concern: "I'm just a dumb person, and now I don't even know how to drink medicine." β
But he didn't wait for an answer, so he sat forward with a chrysalis, and his calloused little hand grabbed Wei Chuanming's chin directly, and twisted Wei Chuanming's head unceremoniously.
Then with a sharp force of his palm, he pinched Wei Chuanming's mouth open.
Then the medicine bowl held in the other hand was aimed at the mouth, poured!
"Grass!"
With an angry scolding, Wei Chuanming was a carp and beat up. It didn't work out and fell back on the thatched bed.
The red-hot liquid is extremely bitter, and the most important thing is that it is really burning!
"Phew! Siha~Siha~Siha~"
In desperation, Wei Chuanming lay on the side of the bed, spitting frantically and inhaling cold air.
This kind of operation is a little too difficult for him who is now an ordinary person.
After a few clicks, the airflow was already congested in the body, and I couldn't help coughing frantically, tears and snot couldn't help but gush out together, which was really embarrassing.
"You're sick!"
finally stopped the instinctive reaction of his body, and the ugly Wei Chuanming was furious and extremely angry.
How could he ever be so embarrassed?!
"Huh? You can talk! β
Mo Feng's eyes lit up, and he didn't grasp the point at all, "Then you can't drink it yourself, why do you have to feed me?" β
"Who told you to feed it?!"
Wei Chuanming was furious.
If it weren't for your troubles, Lao Tzu would have waited for eighteen years!
How could you go through such torture!
"If you don't take medicine when you're injured, you're not going to be a fool, are you?"
Mo Feng looked at him with a worried face, "Your brain is smashed?" β
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A rush of blood rushed to his mind, and Wei Chuanming felt that it was not impossible to take one away before he died.
"Mo Feng, you can't talk like that."
It was only at this time that the man who had been looking at Wei Chuanming finally spoke, and then said: "This is Daqi, Laogu Village." When we met you, you were lying on the ground, with a hole in your head and blood all over the ground, and it was a great fortune to be alive. It was Mo Feng, the kid, who found you and rescued you.
Don't worry, we are ink people, and saving people is a matter of course.
Do you remember what happened before? I listen to your accent, it should be from the Xia Dynasty, right? Did you encounter robbers on the road? Do you remember where your family was? β
The middle-aged man explained the ins and outs in detail.
Feelings really took him for a fool.
Wei Chuanming snorted coldly and didn't answer at all.
Bad luck for him to meet these two people.
When his body recovered a little, he walked on his own.
However, although he did not speak, there was a buzzing sound in his stomach.
Wei Chuanming's already rosy face was plated with a layer of rich blood, and his cheeks were extremely hot.
Ordinary people are just so embarrassed.
If you are injured, you will be weak, if you are hungry, you will be weak, and if you are in a bad mood, you will be weak.
I can't even control myself.
Low to the dust.
"I'm hungry."
The middle-aged man smiled, "Mo Feng, go and bring the food." β
"Okay."
The little guy named Mo Feng jumped off the thatched bed with a whoosh, and soon walked in with a few black nest heads.
The litter was the size of a baby's fist, and it was black and gray with a little bit of wheat bran.
"There are only four left."
Mo Feng scratched his head, looked at their few stored grains, gritted his teeth and said, "The wounded eat two, I'm still young, eat half, Brother Liu, you eat one and a half." β
"When you're growing up, eat one and a half. I'll do half of it. β
The man named Brother Liu rubbed Mo Feng's head casually, "Let's give it to the wounded first." β
Mo Feng placed the two black nest heads in front of Wei Chuanming.
Wei Chuanming turned his head dismissively.
He hated this thing when it was pig food in the backyard.
Not to mention that he was just hungry, he would die, and it would be impossible for him to take a bite.
However, the two men seemed to be mistaken about what he meant.
"It's okay, let's eat. Although it is relatively poor now, I heard from the people in the government that the Xia Dynasty has promised to help us. It is said that there are tens of thousands of loads of grain! It should be delivered soon.
Seeing that the autumn harvest is coming soon, as long as we survive this period of time, there will not be such a shortage of food. β
Brother Liu said with relief: "Eat quickly, you're welcome." β
"Yes, the Xia Dynasty is really righteous, and it is worthy of being the origin of our Mo family."
Mo Feng also nodded quite approvingly, and then cherished and gently nibbled on the black nest head in his hand, as if he was eating some delicious food, "Since Xia Chao agreed, he will definitely send it over."
I will definitely go to the Xia Dynasty to see if I have the opportunity in the future, I heard that there is never a shortage of food over there, the people are living very well, and they can even arrest the people of the official government to sue you from the Xia Dynasty? Is it true? β
Mo Feng asked curiously.
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Wei Chuanming felt a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason.
"Eat, I'm not going to tell you, you're welcome."
A thin, calloused palm shook him gently.
Wei Chuanming was furious, he grabbed the two nests in front of him, and threw them to the ground neatly, "Get away!" What Xia Dynasty, how do I know?
This kind of pig food, you also eat it? Eat, eat, I'll eat you! β
"You?!"
Mo Feng watched as the two nests rolled around on the dusty ground, adding a layer of rich gray to the already black appearance.
There was an extra layer of mist in the little guy's clear eyes, followed by infinite anger.
With one hand, he lifted Wei Chuanming up from the thatched bed, but his small body contained unimaginable strength.
Looking at those angry eyes, Wei Chuanming had no doubt that this little guy who seemed to be harmless wanted to punch him to death.
"Mo Feng, let go! Let go! β
Brother Liu rushed over, his two hands were extremely hard, wanting to open Mo Feng's palm, and then the little guy's strength was really good, even adults could hardly break it.
"He lost what he ate!"
Mo Feng roared angrily, his eyes were like a tiger that had been violated by the territory, touching the dragon with reverse scales, and opening his bloody mouth, just about to choose someone to devour.
"Look at the clothes on him! It was the finest silk, both in color and clothing, it was unusual, and how could such a person understand the preciousness of food? I'm afraid I've never eaten anything like this, and I thought we were humiliating him. β
Brother Liu hurriedly coaxed: "You let go, put him down first, and then talk about it." β
"Humph!"
Mo Feng snorted coldly and threw Wei Chuanming on the bed with a crisp "bang".
The intense pain made Wei Chuanming have to gasp again, and his whole body almost fell apart.
A generation of grandmasters, without strength, even children can rub him flat and round, and there is no way to resist.
There was a wry laugh.
Mo Feng ignored him anymore, ran over quickly and picked up the two dusty nest heads, and kept patting them with his palms, but there was too much dust, and he couldn't beat them quickly.
The distress on Mo Feng's face became more and more intense, and he rubbed his head on his clothes, trying to rub off the dust attached to it.
Wei Chuanming, who didn't want to speak, saw this scene and scolded: "Where did the country villager come from? The two litters are also precious, and the pigs eat better than you. β
However, Mo Feng just glared at him fiercely, and hid the precious nest head in his arms, "You won't give you food if you starve to death!" β
"Hehe, the distinguished guest came from the Xia Dynasty, so naturally he didn't know the suffering of Daqi."
However, Brother Liu smiled, did not get angry, but said very calmly: "The Xia Dynasty is indeed not short of food. But there is a big prayer, and many people have starved to death a while ago. There are too many places that have been affected, and the imperial court can't control it at all, and there are bandits in the mountains and forests everywhere, robbing the road, and hungry people are doing everything. β
Wei Chuanming frowned, and did not answer directly, but asked, "How do you know that I am from the Xia Dynasty?" β
He has never identified himself, but the other party is quite sure.
It can't be all guesswork, right?
"The voice of the voice."
Brother Liu gave an unexpected answer, "Although the voices of various places are different, they are not difficult to distinguish. People in ordinary countries inevitably seem restrained and not crisp enough when they speak.
But the people of the Xia Dynasty I met spoke with confidence, atmosphere, and pride. His voice is much higher than that of others, and he is never afraid of other people's eyes."
It is said that mothers are more precious than children.
But when they go out, they are disgraced because of the motherland.
Especially in the neighboring Xia Dynasty, this phenomenon is more direct.
As long as you see more people, it is not difficult to find that the people of the Xia Dynasty are different from people from other countries.
The pride and confidence from the heart are about to overflow.
The Xia Dynasty does have this qualification, which is enough for the people to be proud of their identity as Xia Dynasty people when they go out, even after they go away.
This is quite restrained, some businessmen from the Xia Dynasty are simply three sentences without leaving the Xia Dynasty, and they have to say "how our Xia Dynasty is" at every turn, for fear that others will not know that they came out of the Xia Dynasty.
Even when doing good deeds, I like to talk about Xia Chaolai.
After all, it is difficult to pass on an individual's name, but a kingdom is much easier to rememberβespecially when that kingdom is the strongest.
It is no exaggeration to say that the people of the Xia Dynasty came to Daqi, and they simply came to be the masters, and even the government will give some face, and after encountering the incident, the speed of handling will be much faster.
This is a treatment that the people of Daqi do not have, how can it not be impressive?
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Wei Chuanming was a little silent for a while.
He didn't hate the Xia Dynasty.
I didn't want to smear Xia Chao's face.
Not long ago, he was also a part of the Xia Dynasty, a proud part of the family.
"It's just two dirty nests, throw them away, and I'll pay you for them."
After a moment, Wei Chuanming said.
"What do you pay?"
Mo Feng asked with great dissatisfaction.
"Oh, you're too polite. Hey, hey, hey. β
Mo Feng was holding half a bag of grain, smiling and overjoyed, where was there any anger?
"My clothes are woven from the finest 'Heavenly Silk', and they are also first-class in the Xia Dynasty! I can only exchange half a bag of grain?! β
Wei Chuanming, who was wrapped in coarse linen clothes, was furious, "Black businessman! I'm going to chop him! β
"Be content. In this world, food is hard currency. What's more, it's still half a bag of white noodles, which is a good thing that money can't buy. β
Brother Liu looked at it very openly, "These things, save a little, and the assistance of the Xia Dynasty is more than enough, at least you don't have to gnaw on the bark of grass roots or even Guanyin soil, and you can survive this time." β
Under the great changes in heaven and earth, countless disasters have been suffered.
Everywhere there are people and people waiting to be fed.
The Xia Dynasty is strong, it won't hurt its muscles and bones, and it even has spare strength, so Da Qi is not so lucky.
If you don't starve to death, you will be successful.
Now that there is more than half a bag of white noodles, as long as there are no other accidents, you can get through it casually.
When he thought about it, Mo Feng's soles were empty.
Pinglu fell.
The little guy grunted and rolled up, and hurriedly grabbed the white noodle bag, but he didn't dare to lose it.
"How can you be so careless? We."
Before Brother Liu finished speaking, the ground rolled up like churning waves, and the ground shook the mountains!
Immediately, his complexion changed drastically.
Damn, it's here again!
This time, the amplitude is even greater than the first time!
"Earth Dragon Turnover!"
Gu's small courtyard.
In the courtyard, Gu Dan sat opposite to the businessman, making tea and talking.
Of course, this tea was provided by Gu Dan.
Both of them are idlers now, and they have time to chat slowly.
In addition to the temples, the Mohists, Confucianists, and Legalists are also maintaining the order of the Xia Dynasty, and the situation can naturally be maintained.
The two of them were also able to stay in the small courtyard and steal half a day of leisure.
However, during the conversation, Gu Dan suddenly stood up.
In an instant, he noticed that the aura that was slowly rising from the ground was extremely thin, and even he could barely absorb some of it, suddenly skyrocketed a lot.
skyrocket
The next moment, the ground trembled violently.
Heaven and earth have changed drastically, and after more than a year, they have come again.
(End of chapter)