Chapter 6: Secrecy

In the stable, Ye Fei saw the white horse that Fang Bai Yu had ridden yesterday, this white horse was bought by Fang Mu from the merchants of Wanliang for a large price, with a stable and loyal temperament, the other horses seemed to regard it as the king, and moved as close to the place where it was standing, Bai Yu came over, stroked the neck of the white horse, and said dotingly: "King Bai Han, give me a ride." ”

"King Bai Han?" Ye Fei was taken aback, "Such a domineering name doesn't look like you took it." ”

"Hehe, you all say that. Fang Baiyu opened the gate and led the "King Bai Han" out, "When I saw a gentle and polite person, I naturally thought that he was willing to be ordinary and had no ambitions, which was normal logic. ”

"Yes. ”

However, I can tell you clearly that the more gentle a person is, the wilder his heart is, and the more unwilling he is to be at the mercy of fate. ”

Ye Fei looked at the other party, his heart trembled slightly, "Is there anything you are not satisfied with a person like you?"

Bai Yu turned over and got on the horse, and pointed to the sky with his right hand: "I'm not reconciled, I'm a mortal." ”

One person was on the horse, one person was on the horse, and the two teenagers were silent in the long star-gaze, at that moment, when Bai Yu said that he was not willing to be at the mercy of fate, Ye Fei suddenly understood why the other party was so kind to him.

- Original. It turns out that they are all the same kind of people.

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At noon, Ye Fei returned to the grass hut, the big yellow dog rarely showed enthusiasm to greet its owner, Ye Fei knew that this was because it was very hungry, so he found two dried meat strips from the roof and threw them to it. The big yellow dog jumped up and caught it, and ate it all in two moments, and stuck out his tongue to look at it blankly, probably not full.

The latter shrugged helplessly and said, "That's all, no way." ”

The big yellow dog seemed to understand what he was saying, and the face of the long stacked dog immediately changed to a look of contempt, and he flicked his tail, and with a hard blow, broke free from the rope that bound him to the door, and leaped into the grass.

Ye Fei had long been accustomed to it, and he didn't stop it, opened the door with both hands, walked into the house, and closed the door with his backhand. The door of this house, which was closed all the year round, was full of musty smell, Ye Fei walked in easily, went straight to the deepest part of the room, and lifted the hidden bamboo curtain.

"Wow. The curtain was lifted, the smell of medicine was overwhelming, and a round wooden barrel large enough to hold two people to bathe together was revealed, and unexpectedly, inside the barrel, there was a person, a man who was soaked in the potion, half-dead.

"Bastard, you still know to come back! This bucket of medicine hasn't been changed for two days, do you want the sores on my body to rot completely. Tell you, don't think that if you learn a little medicine, you don't need me anymore and you can get rid of me. If you dare to make a mistake, Ah Huang will not let you go. The man in the medicine barrel chattered endlessly, and his words were full of threats and sarcasm.

Ye Fei ignored him, and easily put the herb box on the bed (from the haystack), then found the scoop and scooped out the water in the bucket. There was a sink next to the medicine barrel, which was obviously carefully excavated, and he poured the water directly into the tank, and the potions that gave off a strange smell flowed down the tank.

In the leaky room, not only did there not be a single mosquito, but it was incredibly cold, as if it was independent of the other world outside, Ye Fei's movements with such a high amount of exercise, not a drop of sweat could be shed.

After scooping the water clean, Ye Fei found a dirty iron basin and used it to hold the herbs that had lost their effectiveness that had stuck to the bottom of the medicine barrel, and then took them to the yard and burned them.

After the herbs are burned to ashes, all the pits are dug and buried, leaving no traces. When you're done, take the fresh herbs that have been dried in the yard into the house and pour them into a bucket. Then I went to the tank and scooped up the cold water and poured it into the ground until the bucket was full. It wasn't until all this was done that the people in the medicine barrel finally stopped chattering, leaned comfortably against the wall of the barrel, and let out a long breath. Ye Fei stood behind him, fanning him cold, like a servant.