"Well, this sister, I see. Today there is a brother who is sick and asks for money to buy medicine. So," the boy whispered, a little ashamed. Because he didn't know what herbs to use to cure the disease, he was afraid that if he went into the mountains to pick herbs and came back to treat his brother, he would be cured to death. None of the orphans he was in were medically savvy.

"I see. Qin Mo said thoughtfully, and then he said to Brother Guo: "I'll go to your place to take a look, I'll teach you some knowledge of hunting." There is also how to identify wild vegetables and some medical skills. ”

"Really? Thank you. Guo Ge'er said excitedly, if he knew this, he wouldn't have to steal anymore, and he could feed the orphans on his own.

"Yes, by the way, I will also show you how to cultivate, hurry up and lead the way. Qin Mo urged Brother Guo, it was not too late now.

"Clever he is saved. Guo Ge'er said a little excitedly, and after finishing speaking, he walked up first.

Qin Mo followed Brother Guo'er's footsteps and walked up without hurry. Seeing this, the thin young man also followed

"So you still have a past like this. After Murong Qing saw Shen Manyu get out of the car, she also got out of the carriage, but she didn't speak. Just quietly watching things unfold. She didn't expect Qin Mo and Maggie Shen to have such a story.

"Everyone has a different situation, fate is destined, and the rest depends on hard work. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to change the original bad fate. This is what my master taught me, and I always remember it. Shen Manyu said to Murong Qing, but her tone was a little low when she talked about Dugu Ye.

"Everyone's life is different," Murong Qing seemed to think of something, sighed softly, and then said slowly to Shen Manyu.

"Don't think that much. People can't choose their own background, but they can choose their future life, and sometimes thinking too much is just adding to their troubles. Shen Manyu smiled at Murong Qing, she felt that Murong Qing sometimes thought about something a little more. It's a good thing to think too much, and it's useful in war. But if you think so much about it in life, then it will be very hard to live.

"Probably. Murong Qing said with some confusion. Like, she always likes to think. She has no friends and can only think and read books for entertainment. Although this way of entertainment is different from ordinary people.

"Let's follow, Brother Qin Mo, he's ready to go away. Shen Manyu said to Murong Qing and walked up.

"Prepare your accommodation and food. Murong Qing said to the leader of the guards, and then walked up after Shen Manyu

Qin Mo seemed to suddenly remember something halfway through, and went to the bookstore on the side of the road to buy a brush and a few books before he continued to follow the two teenagers in front of him.

Shen Manyu and Murong Qing walked behind Qin Mo, and what appeared in their eyes was a dilapidated mountain temple. They saw Guo Ge'er walking into the mountain temple. Obviously, this is where he lives.

"So they live here. Shen Manyu looked at the humble mountain temple and said with a sigh.

"It seems that even if it is as strong as the Yan Dynasty. It is inevitable that there will be these disparities between the rich and the poor. Murong Qing looked at the surrounding environment and whispered as if thoughtful. In Yan country, there are also many poor people. Murong Qing has always wanted to change this huge gap between the rich and the poor, but he has never succeeded. Because, a country will inevitably have ordinary people. And there are so many things that happen in the country every day, and something happens every day that makes some originally rich people poor and turns a child into an orphan. Because of this, it is almost impossible to change the gap between the rich and the poor. Moreover, if the gap between the rich and the poor changes, there will be no incentive to compete. This will also lead most people to lose their self-motivation. Throughout the ages, a race or nation without competition and motivation will soon disappear from the world. History is the best proof of this, and this is well explained in history.

Murong Qing suddenly understood this, and she sighed softly. quietly followed Shen Manyu and walked in.

"Boss, Gao Ming's burning is getting worse and worse. "I saw that there were eighty-one children in the temple of the mountain god, and there were men and women in them. The youngest ones are only seven or eight years old. The orphans were poorly dressed and their faces were a little yellow.

Guo Ge'er stepped forward to take a look, and then said a little anxiously: "I don't know how to heal it." ”

Qin Mo walked up at this time and first looked at the young man's eyes. Then she took his pulse, then pinched his mouth open and looked at his tongue. He said, "His illness is due to colds and infections, and I will prescribe some medicine for you." I learned a little bit of medicine. Although I am not very proficient, I think that it is okay to treat this disease. ”

Saying that, Qin Mo's gaze looked around, and the boys and girls all looked at Qin Mo with a curious look. In their long-term orphan life, they have become very sensible, and they did not take the initiative to ask who Qin Mo was. Instead, he sat obediently on top of the hay.

Qin Mo arrived at a stone table and sat down on the stone bench. Then, he took out a pen and paper and began to record the knowledge in his mind. He has loved to read since he was a child, and he will read any book that is good for people. Although he didn't read books in all fields, the books he read still had medical skills. The books he had read were nothing more than medicine, the art of war, and poetry.

Qin Mo's writing speed is very fast, and he can write two or three hundred words in one minute. This is impossible for ordinary people, but, don't forget. Qin Mo is a martial artist. Coupled with the fact that he has often been devastated by Dugu Ye in the past ten years, his body has already reached a very high level.

Maggie Shen and Murong Qing walked in from behind when Qin Mo started writing, and Maggie Shen was holding a large paper bag in her hand. This is exactly the bun that Qin Mo bought, and after Shen Manyu entered the door, she couldn't help but feel pity when she saw the ragged clothes, withered yellow hair and faintly blue faces of those orphans. She opened the paper bag, then walked over to the orphans and handed them the buns one by one.

Thank you and thank you, sister, you are so good, and the words like this one after another rang out in this small mountain temple. It didn't take long for Maggie Shen to win the favor of those orphans with her lovely smile and gentle and beautiful face.

Murong Qing, on the other hand, was thinking about something and stood quietly. didn't speak, after she saw these orphans, she subconsciously thought about the issue of people's livelihood. Well, she often deals with these livelihood issues in Yan Kingdom. Now it's become natural.

"This is the prescription and cultivation method I wrote for you, you just follow the prescription I wrote to catch the medicine. It's written in detail, and I'll send a medical book tomorrow. After Qin Mo finished speaking to Brother Guo, he turned his head and walked towards the gate of the mountain temple. Obviously, he wanted to go back, because the problem of the house and food had not yet been resolved. When Qin Mo turned his head, he found Murong Qing and Shen Manyu, and he directly ignored Murong Qing because he saw Murong Qing in a daze.

He said to Shen Manyu, "Sister Manyu, it's time to go back." ”

"Kids, sister I'm leaving, goodbye. She suddenly thought of one thing, that is, the problem of food and housing has not been solved. We'll have to go back and fix it.

The orphans showed a reluctant look at Shen Manyu, and a little girl said to Shen Manyu: "Sister will come over tomorrow." ”

When Maggie Shen heard this, she said softly to the little girl, "Well, sister, I will still come." ”

Qin Mo walked out first, and Shen Manyu smiled at Murong Qing and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back." Her crooked eyebrows tugged at her smile, and her eyes habitually narrowed when she laughed.

The sun was ready to set, and the remnants of the sun shone between heaven and earth. Between heaven and earth, a layer of golden light was gilded