"This Yang family lady is very generous!"

A middle-aged woman weighed the weight of tiger meat in her hand, but it was quite heavy, and she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, so she opened her mouth to admire.

"Well, who's to say it's not? It's a pity that she left so early. ”

Everyone got the tiger meat, and they all dispersed, sighing as they walked, although it was a pity, but others had a good life, at least there were not so many bad things.

"I'm going to be happy to be back in charge. ”

A young woman said with a smile on her face, thinking that after she got married, the family would live in harmony, but the smell of meat was not something that could be smelled casually.

In addition, this tiger meat is also the first time they have seen it, and they all think that when their men come back, they will definitely scare and scare them.

The sun was gradually moving over the rooftops, and the yard still smelled of treated blood.

"Brother Ming, will my sister wake up soon?"

After Ming Li finished handling the tiger, he took out the herbs he picked yesterday and prepared to make an antidote.

The time of picking this herb is short, and it looks very fresh, and there is little loss of medicinal effect.

Yang Yao looked at it and was really happy for that sister, after all, no one wants to lie in bed and be unconscious all the time.

Now she didn't have anything to do at hand, so she looked at Mingli from the side, thinking about finding something to say.

"My mother took the tiger head to the village chief's grandfather. ”

Seeing that Mingli didn't reply, she didn't pay too much attention to it, and said next to Mingli by herself.

Her mother specially kept the tiger's head, which was to give it to the village chief's grandfather, saying that it was used to soak in wine and drink, which could prolong life.

"The village chief's grandfather's family is very powerful, and I heard that the third uncle of the village chief's grandfather's family is a disciple of the Divine Sect. ”

"Cult?"

Mingli was still fiddling with the herbs in his hand, and his tone was very light, sounding like he was muttering.

"The Cult of God is a place I worship, I heard that on a fairy island, people there can ride the wind and rain. ”

Yang Yao's face was full of yearning, obviously having a strong curiosity about this wind and rain.

There is more or less a desire to become a hero and an immortal in the hearts of mortals, fantasizing that one day they will be able to fly the eaves and walk the wall and live with the sky, but they don't know the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

She has also been listening to others talk about this since she was a child, and it is said that the grandfather of the village chief was a showman, and he stayed in the town to do things after being admitted to the show.

It happened that one year the disciples of the Divine Cult passed by the town, and because they had some friendship with the local merchants, they decided to recruit a few apprentices for the Divine Cult.

As she spoke, she was a little thirsty, thinking that Mingli had been working for so long, so she poured a glass of water for him and handed it over.

Ming Li couldn't refuse, so she reached out and took it, her white and crystal fingers glowing with a fresh medicinal fragrance, which instantly made Yang Yao's cheeks blush slightly.

"Give this to her. ”

Ming Li took the medicine he had made and handed it to Yang Yao, he couldn't use spiritual power now, so he couldn't do alchemy, and it was inconvenient for him to open the furnace here.

He had to mix several herbs together and crush them to make it, and the effect may not be very good, but it should still be effective.

He also took a copy himself, and the medicinal power slowly dissolved in his body, washing the meridians, and the sealed venom was gradually devoured, and then he felt the spiritual power that he had not seen for a long time.

"Brother Ming, sister, she is very uncomfortable. ”

Yang Yao rushed out of the room in a hurry and said to Ming Li, after she fed the medicine, she didn't expect Ji Mo to scream in pain.

When Mingli heard this, she knew what was going on, and followed her into the back room.

I saw Jimo writhing on the bed in pain, and a little sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out, and Mo Yi immediately collapsed on the bed in a coma, obviously not awake from the pain.

Ming Li took out a pill and fed it to her, that is, Mo Yan was seriously injured at that time, plus there was a back injury, and the venom entered her body more, but she should be almost fine now.

"Sister, is she okay?"

Yang Yao asked worriedly, although the two had never known each other, she had always longed for martial arts and admired women very much.

"Nothing. ”

Hearing Mingli's answer, Yang Yao was relieved.

"Brother Ming, there is still a lot of tiger meat left at home, let's make one today and try it!"

Yang Yao finished cleaning up the room, and seeing that her mother had not come back, she said to Ming Li, wanting to walk towards the stove room, ready to try anything unusual about this tiger meat.

Mingli's fingers curled slightly, and he thought that Ah Ling and Liqing, the two who often quarreled to eat the game he roasted before, might not have done it for a long time now.

Thinking so, he also raised his feet and walked towards the stove room.