Chapter 2: Wind Chill

Suddenly, Li Yun noticed a warm current flowing through his body to moisten his bones, which was extremely comfortable.

Li Yun looked at the panel flashing white in front of him, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable.

It wasn't until Xiao Rou's suspicious call sounded that Li Yun came back to his senses.

"Uncle, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yun came back to his senses, looked at the petite girl sitting opposite, forced the idea of laughing, and sandwiched a large piece of bird meat for her: "Xiaorou, you are really my lucky star!" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Rou's face was full of doubts, and she looked at Li Yun strangely, uncle, is there something wrong with the gamble?

Li Yun didn't care about Xiaorou's doubts, he got up after eating and swung two punches, which was obviously much more powerful than before!

And the biggest effect of this entry is to add 20% of the martial arts talent, which is equivalent to a 20% increase.

The future is promising!

"I mean, we will definitely live well, and we will live well," Li Yun said seriously, sat down again, suppressed the excitement in his heart, Li Yun said:

"Xiaorou, let's play a game, shall we? I won, you wash the bowl, I lose, I wash the bowl, how about it? ”

Xiao Rou showed a puzzled expression when she heard this: "Isn't it usually me who washes the dishes?" ”

"When adding joy to life, come, listen to your uncle."

"Our game is called, rock-paper-scissors," Li Yun told Xiaorou the rules with a smile.

Xiao Rou was smart and understood this rule in an instant, although she doubted that her uncle seemed to have her brain, but she still played a few games according to him.

Li Yun was very lucky, winning three games in a row, and taunting Xiao Rou every time he won a game, although Xiao Rou didn't say it, her already dark little face seemed to be even darker.

"Xiaorou, this game is not just about luck, sometimes you also need courage and eyesight, you are still too young, come on."

Li Yun smiled, looking at the newly harvested entry, his face was about to laugh.

Of course, he suddenly played rock-paper-scissors with Xiao Rou, of course, not brain-pumping, but wanted to verify the defeat humiliation rules of the faceplate, and now it seems that it is extremely easy to achieve defeat humiliation only at the low level.

"Xiaorou, you wash the dishes slowly, I'll go to the toilet," Li Yun stood up, lied casually and went to the thatched house.

In the thatched house, Li Yun checked his newly harvested entries, but frowned.

He had won three times against Xiaorou and three times for verbal humiliation, and he should have received three new entries, but at this point he had only gained two entries.

One entry is gray [lack of qi and blood]

The other entry is also of gray quality, which is [Wind and Chill]

Li Yun pondered for a moment, he guessed that the most likely entries for each person were limited, and most of the entries obtained by low-level humiliation were not of high quality, and he had already obtained all the low-quality entries on Xiao Rou's body in these few humiliations.

[Lack of Qi and Blood] is very easy to understand, not only Xiaorou, but even he has this entry, which is equivalent to being in a sub-healthy state, they can't eat a little meat for half a month, if they are full of qi and blood, there is a ghost.

It's just that [Wind and Cold] made Li Yun's excited mood immediately calm down as if he had poured cold water.

[Wind and cold]: Weakness, fever, fever, will aggravate the condition in a few days.

Wind chill, fever and cough, simply put, fever and cold.

In modern times, this disease is a minor disease that can be easily cured, but in ancient society, the slightest carelessness could cause a series of illnesses and even death.

Li Yun's expression was ugly, it turned out that Xiaorou had been infected with the wind cold, and she couldn't see it on weekdays, most of the time she resisted.

Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Rou may have been holding on for many days, and yesterday he faintly heard a cough at night.

"I have to buy medicine and cure the disease!" Li Yun took a deep breath, threw away the entry and crushed it, and Li Yun strode out of the hut.

In front of the stove, Xiao Rou had finished eating and was washing the dishes, and there seemed to be no problem.

Li Yun retracted his gaze, walked into the room and took all his belongings away.

After walking out of the room, he picked up his bow and arrow, and whispered to Xiao Rou: "Xiao Rou, I went out to buy rice, you have a good rest, don't wash your clothes first." ”

"yes, I see."

Xiao Rou washed the dishes and did not look back.

Li Yun sighed, lowered his hat, and walked out of the room.

Xiaorou doesn't like to trouble herself, she is a very strong girl, and she is also a very wary girl.

In her memory, Xiaorou never bothered the original owner with anything, but just quietly did everything at home.

Li Yun knew that if she asked Xiaorou to go to the doctor with her, she would not agree, because she would feel that she was troublesome herself, Li Yun knew very well that Xiaorou had always been wary of herself, she didn't want to trouble herself too much, she didn't want to owe herself too much.

Li Yun understands this, most people with strong personalities are like this, not to mention that Xiaorou has experienced a lot, so Li Yun gave up the idea of taking her to see a doctor.

What's more, seeing a doctor or not seeing a doctor is actually the same.

There is a medical hall in Chunyang Town, the doctor is very good at medical skills, heavy snow in January, people infected with wind and cold go to see a doctor are medicine to get rid of the disease, the original owner infected with wind cold more than half a month ago to see, the doctor did nothing, just looked at him, gave him a pack of medicine to solve the wind cold.

The only thing that's bad is that it's expensive...

Walking through the shantytown, Li Yun could faintly hear beatings coming from the dilapidated houses around him, the cries of women, and the cry of hungry babies.

In this snowy weather, it is very difficult to live.

Shaking his head, Li Yun left quickly, and after arriving in the town, Li Yun went to the hospital to buy medicine first.

The doctor sitting in the hall was a gray-haired old man, and he gave Li Yun three days of medicine, which cost a total of one or two pieces of silver.

The price is very expensive, and it is not as expensive as it can be.

One tael of silver is enough for a family of three to eat and drink for more than a month in normal times, but now only three packs of medicine can be bought, but there are still many people who come here to buy it when it is so expensive.

After buying the medicine, Li Yun went to the grain shop again and exchanged all the money on his body for more than 150 catties of rice.

The price is much more expensive than a few days ago, and the quality of this kind of rice is very average, saying that it is rice, but in fact, it is mostly chestnut rice, and it is mixed with grain bran.

That's it, the quality is quite medium in this grain shop, and most of the people buy the lowest grain, and one or two can buy two or three hundred catties of 'rice'.

After buying everything, all the silver taels on Li Yun's body were almost spent.

Instead of staying on the street, Li Yun used a small cart delivered by the rice shop and tied his shoulders with a rope, almost dragging the rice back to the shantytown.

More than 100 catties, very tired, even with a trailer, the weather was full of snow, but after a while, Li Yun began to pant, and his eyes became in a trance.

This is a manifestation of the lack of qi and blood.

When he was about to arrive at the door, Li Yun, who was already tired and about to lie down, stopped suddenly, and his face instantly turned cold.

At the door of the house, two tall and short men were swaying at the door of their homes, and among them, the short young man was constantly kicking the door with his feet.

Li Yun pulled out the longbow with all his might, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, aiming at the tall, most threatening young man.

"Who!"

The young man turned around abruptly and looked at Li Yun.

The distance between the two sides was only about ten meters, and the short young man turned around when he heard the sound, and his eyes lit up when he saw Li Yun: "Li Yun, you are really here!" ”

"You're... Yang Biao? Li Yun glanced at the short young man, his face was ugly.