Hearing the old man's voice, Ye Sang couldn't help but be interested.

Does the other person know himself?

That's a lot of fun.

"You know me, huh?"

Ye Sang gently pressed the dagger against the old man's neck, chuckling softly, as if threatening.

The old man's eyes drooped, staring closely at the dagger that swam around his neck, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

His heart was crossed, and he had a gamble in his heart.

"You kill me, anyway, the girl is poisonous, and she won't live long."

Poison?

Ye Sang chuckled.

Healers don't treat themselves because they know that their condition will be panicked.

There are many things to eat to escape the famine, and Ye Sang will check his pulse every once in a while.

If she was poisonous, could she not know herself?

Zhou Shengchen heard the old man's words on the side, and couldn't help grinning and mocking him.

"Our Yesang girl is a miracle doctor! What disease can't she cure? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Shengchen finished speaking, the old man sneered again.

"General diseases can be treated. But what if it's the kind of Gu worm that can devour people's memories? The memory of the person is devoured, nothing is remembered, and a crescent scar is left on the face. ”

Ye Sang's head was messed up with a bang.

The Gu worm that devours people's memories will also leave a crescent-like scar on their face......

She is now masked, why does the old man even know that she has a scar on her face?

If what the old man said was true, who did anything to her?

The original owner's enemy? Still is......

"If you don't believe me, open your upper and lower eyelids and look to see if there's a red line of blood in the middle."

The old man said, and smiled again:

"When these two lines are connected, you are completely hopeless. Every day, you will feel that there are countless small insects biting you, and you will die in pain. Isn't it interesting to think about? ”

"It's interesting." Ye Sang couldn't help but laugh dryly.

Then she snatched the water bag that Zhou Shengchen was drinking and gave the old man several slaps in a row.

When the old man's cheeks were puffed up high, Ye Sang took advantage of the situation and threw a pill into the old man's mouth.

"What is this?"

The old man was beaten, with mostly white-eyed pupils, staring at Ye Sang.

"Chronic poison! It's just the right match for the symptoms you're talking about. ”

"What!"

The old man's eyes widened.

"Don't you want to die with me? Fulfill you. ”

Ye Sang sneered.

Whether there are Gu worms in her body or not, she doesn't know for the time being. But the old man dared to tell her so many details and wanted to threaten her.

That's embarrassing.

She is most annoyed by others threatening her.

"You poisonous woman!"

The old man scolded angrily and wanted to say something more.

Ye Sang opened the water bag and forcibly poured water into the old man.

During this period, she stopped, heard the old man still scolding, and continued to pour.

Repeated many times, the old man was dying, and he couldn't say much anymore, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Ye Sang.

"Think about it, talk to me again!"

Ye Sang clapped his hands, and returned the water bag to Zhou Shengchen without hurrying or slow.

Zhou Shengchen was shocked by Ye Sang's interrogator's technique, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva violently, breaking the embarrassment.

"Miss Yesang, you have helped us a lot this time. What do you want? I want to give you some cotton again? ”

Zhou Shengchen's people went to the Chu State military camp to see it, and the food in the military camp disappeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, Ye Sang refused at the beginning, otherwise he would not know where to find food for Ye Sang.

"I want to think about it."

Ye Sang didn't think clearly what he was going to do.

Her thoughts were still on the "Gu worm" that the old man said.

She's not a fairy either, she can't know that she is sick and doesn't care.

After Qin He interrogated Zuo Zisheng and came back, she really lifted Ye Sang's eyelids, and after making sure that she saw two red lines, her eyes instantly turned red.

"Ye Sang, Zuo Zisheng didn't say anything, just called that old man Master Yan."

The main book is an official position in ancient times, that is, they don't know anything except that the old man's surname is Yan.

"Not necessarily."

Ye Sang sat at the bow of the boat, blowing a chilling cold wind, with a faint smile on his face.

When they returned to the reeds, the sky was already bright.

The people of Zhaojia Village are accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, and many people get up early to cut reeds in the reeds.

The second room of the Zhao family is not idle.

Zhao Erye took Zhao Daman to cut reeds on the shore, and Zhao Sanlu, Zhao Sigu and Xiaocang were responsible for carrying the reeds back.

Several pairs of eyes, but staring at the corner of the river.

"Ye Sang is back!"

As soon as they saw a boat coming in around the corner, the eyes of several children instantly lit up.

"My sister-in-law is back!"

The children didn't care about their work, and they spread their calves and ran in the direction of the boat.

Li and Liu Chunniang heard the child's cry and looked in the direction of the boat anxiously.

When the boat got closer, they were relieved to see that there was no blood on Ye Sang's body from a distance.

"These little ones are so cute."

Qin He couldn't see cute things the most, and the villain was even more so, she pursed her mouth and looked at the others in the second room of the Zhao family.

"Little sister-in-law, go around in circles."

Zhao Sigu rushed over as soon as Ye Sang got off the boat. She grabbed Ye Sang's hand and rubbed it vigorously, raising her stubborn little face, she had to let Ye Sang turn in circles.

After Ye Sang finished turning, the three dolls looked left and right around Ye Sang again. After making sure that Ye Sang was not hurt at all, the three dolls smiled.

"Ye Sang, come and drink a bowl of hot porridge."

Mother-in-law Li hurriedly handed a bowl of porridge to Ye Sang.

The porridge was boiled thickly, with a layer of porridge oil wafting. It was obvious that the Li family had been stewing for a long time, and had been waiting for her to return on the stove.

"Qin He, you drink too."

Seeing Ye Sang take the porridge, Li smiled and went to bring another bowl of porridge.

"Thank you, auntie."

Qin He thanked with a smile.

She seemed to understand Ye Sang a little, why did she accompany the second room of the Zhao family to escape the famine.

These people may be poor, uneducated, and probably don't have much in common.

But in them, there is something that she and Ye Sang longed to have in their previous lives - family affection.

Sometimes family affection is like the four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

Take winter alone.

The winter is cold and windy, and the living conditions are not good, and the cold is even colder.

But good family affection is like winter clothes, and it is like the thin porridge boiling on the kang in winter, ordinary but warm for a winter.

Ye Sang needs it, why doesn't she Qin He need it?

"Little sister-in-law, I hit two wild ducks!"

Zhao Sanlu also shared his joy with Ye Sang like Xianbao.

"It's so powerful, and it's improved again."

Ye Sang rubbed Zhao Sanlu's head and looked at the large reeds.

"What about Yan Qinglu?"

"Miss Ye Sang, are you calling me?"

Yan Qinglu was holding a bowl, followed by a little red rooster and two tigers, with a smile on his face.

But after seeing clearly the person who was tied up and beaten behind Ye Sang, his eyes were a little surprised.

Ye Sang saw Yan Qinglu's expression, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It seems that there is really a lot of connection between these two surnamed "Yan".