Chapter 45: A Good Night
The evening breeze brings the moist scent of the river, and the cool breeze blows across the cheeks.
A bowl of steaming chicken soup, accompanied by a mouthful of burnt and tender roe meat, the fatigue of nearly a month's hard trek seems to have disappeared at this moment.
Bihua sighed contentedly.
The cook cut off the best piece of tender meat on the underside of the outer loin of the roe deer, slice it thinly, stacked it with a plate of pink celadon, and presented it to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu's appetite was not very good, so he only used some polished rice porridge slightly, moved two or three dicks of roe meat, and drank a few mouthfuls of pheasant soup, and his expression was a little sad.
He smiled a little tired, said some kind words to encourage everyone, and went back to rest with the help of Yumo.
It's a pity that Qin Gongzi is in poor health, and he can't be blessed with this rare delicacy.
Bihua glanced at the emaciated figure of the young man who had left early.
As a reward for the fare, she had already thought about it.
There were also some medicinal herbs scavenged from the snake demon cave in the storage ring, and some of the alchemy was consumed, and there were always a few surplus plants left to spare, except for the ones she planned to stay for seedlings.
As a Dan Dao Grandmaster, in addition to the exquisite alchemy technique, the Qihuang technique will naturally not be much worse.
With the continuous improvement of the level of alchemy, Bihua's pharmacological and medical skills are not wonderful, at least proficient in two words, and they can still be called.
As early as when she was rubbing other people's carriages, she found that Qin Yu's sick and weak body was mainly due to the lack of fetal conditions, which caused the deficiency of the pulse in the afterlife, which was not a disease, so it could not be cured, and could only be carefully recuperated, otherwise there would be a risk of young and early death.
However, in Bihua's view, this is not too much of a problem.
Bihua planned to wait until he left, take a plant from the storage ring to nourish qi and replenish blood, and give him the elixir of strengthening Peiyuan as a reward.
As for why you have to wait until you leave......
It's not that she can't trust others, it's just that the Qin Gongzi she met by chance on the road is unusual when she looks at his identity.
Although Qin Yu is kind-hearted, it is okay to give it to him directly, but it is difficult to guarantee that others will know about it, and it will cause any trouble.
The elixir in the immortal ruins, even if it is not in good condition, has grown in the jade chamber for thousands of years, and it should be difficult to see it in the mortal land.
Otherwise, if this kind of elixir was very common all over the Middle-earth Continent, Qin Yu would not have been so sick and weak by now.
Qin Gongzi kindly gave him a ride, and he gave him an elixir in return, which can be regarded as a good fate, and everyone is happy, but don't hurt this fate because of other trivial things.
And when they are sent out at the time of parting, they don't know their identity and appearance, even if they want to come to her for trouble in the future, by then, she will already know where Yunyou is going.
Of course, such a precious elixir is still too extravagant to be used as a fare, huh...... For the rest, let Qin Gongzi use mundane things such as gold and silver to compensate her a little.
Anyway, Qin Gongzi is so arrogant, she asked him for a little, but it was just a drop in the bucket, and it wasn't too much.
Alas, it was really a newcomer to Middle-earth, penniless, and his pockets were shy.
Otherwise, a cultivator should be an immortal wind and bones, and the breeze on his sleeves is so, how can he be so philistine.
As soon as Qin Yu left, the other people in the convoy immediately changed from restraint to openness.
When the meat of the roe deer was finished, the cook took the muddy pheasant out of the fire and prepared to crack open the mud shell outside.
Same ingredients, same humble conditions.
Bihua thought of the poor pheasant who had been made into a dark dish by herself, and couldn't help but get close to the cook, unwilling to see the results of other people's rectification.
The others who sat around the fire saw her move, whether they were drinking soup or eating meat, and they all stopped their movements and looked at her in unison.
The eyes were full of suspicion and vigilance, beware of her every move.
Let this woman of unknown origin get close to the big guy's diet, and don't keep an eye on it, what if she drugs it.
Among the five guards led by the gray-clothed man, several of them couldn't help but faintly press their hands on the hilt of their swords.
In the dark night, being stared at with an unkind look by so many pairs of eyes......
Bihua was silent for a moment, gave up her original idea, retracted into her own corner, and waited quietly for the meat to be divided without saying a word.
Seeing that she consciously retreated, everyone withdrew their gaze and continued to laugh and chat.
In the cold autumn night, the heat of the bonfire completely ignited everyone's interest.
"It's such a good day, it's really unreasonable for Brother Liu not to take out the jars of wine you hid and share them with your brothers. One of them rubbed his hands together and laughed, encouraging the man sitting next to him.
His words drew the attention of many to the man next to him.
"You...... What kind of eye did you have to see me hiding my wine?"
"It's stuffed in the back car with luggage, and when you hide quietly, I can see it clearly!"
Without waiting for the person to respond, a few people had already gone to the car to turn out the hidden jars of wine according to the direction they heard.
When he found out his treasured wine, the man had a distressed expression on his face and cursed in his mouth, but soon, a piece of chicken blocked his mouth.
They are all brothers who have been together for many years, and the momentary anger has also cut off the deep feelings between each other.
There was wine and meat, and soon, the man who had lost his treasure gave up the pursuit and joined in the act of clinking glasses and drinking with the others.
The wine opened the wine seal, and the pungent aroma of the wine couldn't wait to drill out, diffuse in all directions, with the aroma of meat and coriander, the heat was smoking, and all the greedy insects were seduced out.
The five guards had to pay attention to their surroundings at all times and protect the safety of their team, because they were afraid of drinking and making mistakes, so they didn't drink as much as others, but they were more or less dipped in some and ate their dishes there.
The overflowing aroma of wine, meat, vegetables, hearty laughter, when the wine is drunk, the sound of guessing the wine order, and the noisy words of people boasting about their previous achievements with their tongues wide open...... Mixed together, the atmosphere of this wilderness night feast is brought to the highest level, the tide.
However, all this excitement and joy has nothing to do with Bihua.
The crowd in the convoy consciously or unconsciously separated the corner where Bihua was located from the crowd.
At the end of the feast, many people sat shoulder to shoulder, drinking heartily, but the place next to Bihua was empty, no one sat or talked to her.
The gloomy night dyes the space around Bihua into a deep black.
Everyone feasted endlessly, only Bihua sat alone in the corner, silent.
The slender figure almost blended in with the night, and it looked a little bleak and pitiful.