Chapter Seventy-Five: What?

Their estimates were too early, for there was a shortage of food, a lack of adequate nutrition, and a long journey, and six or seven people fell ill one day later.

Xue Xuan carried one, and Wu Nan carried three on his back, but there were still not enough people, so this journey would have only taken two days.

Now it took a week to arrive at the Huangzhou study.

The study looks ordinary, at least Xue Xuan doesn't have too many amazing emotions at a glance,

Two somewhat old wooden pillars, not even painted, a large sign connected to the wooden pillars, crookedly carved with the four big characters of Huangzhou Study.

In addition, there is a large bamboo fence around a large courtyard, in the middle of which there is a large locust tree, under which there are tables and chairs, and further in, there are several large houses.

Thankfully, there are no walking corpses here.

No matter how dilapidated or broken the study is, as long as there are no walking corpses, it can be called a paradise.

As soon as they entered the study, the children who were supposed to be studying under the locust tree all looked at Wang Xue Xuan and them, and a few bold ones greeted Wu Nanmu Qing happily.

The seriously ill people were helped into a room, and the largest room in the study immediately came out of a young man with a medicine box on his back.

"Master Lin!"

The person who was called Lin Shi by Wu Nan just nodded lightly, and immediately hurriedly attached himself to a common man, probing his pulse.

This scene is very strange, from the moment they stepped into the study, no one has paid attention to them except for the children, not even the man known as Lin Shi.

"My name is Lin Rui, just call me by my name, the teacher already knows about your arrival, but he is in retreat, so I don't welcome you from afar.

You can find a spare room to stay in first, and talk slowly in the evening. ”

Lin Rui took out several unknown herbs that were still verdant from the medicine box behind him, pounded them into juice, and distributed them to the people who were almost unconscious little by little.

"Master Lin Jiuyang, my name is Xue Xuan. ”

Xue Xuan asked Xiao Shi Tong to take Xiao Shi Tong to the room to rest with Youjie, while he still stood there and watched Lin Rui heal.

This sentence of Jiu Yang is not a polite remark, Xue Xuan has been bothered by Wu Nan's chatter a lot along the way.

The annoyance refers not to the teachers in the study, but to Wu Nan.

This kid spoke like flowing water, speaking extremely fast, with a slight accent, Xue Xuan really couldn't stand it, but he still listened to what he said.

There are three teachers in the study, one is a mountain chief, and this forest master is the third in line, and he is the little apprentice of the mountain chief.

He specializes in teaching students in the study to identify herbs, basic alchemy knowledge, and understanding the various meridians of the human body.

When Xue Xuan first heard Wu Nan talk about this, he was a little confused, these things are in Kunyuan Mountain, how can anyone teach them?

"Brother Xue doesn't have to be polite, I haven't seen that walking corpse yet, I only heard a few people from the rivers and lakes who fled here say a thing or two, Brother Xue should know more, can you communicate with me?"

Master Lin's expression softened a lot, and he was no longer as cold as when he first came in, maybe he was just concerned about the safety of these people.

"Of course it's good, but ......

You haven't seen the walking dead?"

Xue Xuan was even more shocked, not to mention the world now, based on what he saw and heard, he went all the way north from Kunyuan Mountain, twisted and turned, entered Huangzhou and then went west, where was there a safe place along the way?

That is, it is difficult to see a few walking corpses in the sparsely populated Huangzhou, but he didn't expect that no one in such a large number of places as the Huangzhou Study would mutate into walking corpses?

What is the reason for this?

"Don't be so surprised, it's normal, whether this disaster is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, Huangzhou Study will be an eternal pure land in the world. ”

Speaking of the study, Lin Shi, who was bowing his head and squeezing the grass juice, slowly raised his head, his words were full of confidence, and his eyes flashed.

"Uh, okay!

Xue Xuan was a little frightened by him, this person was too fanatical about the study, right?

However, it is understandable that it is indeed a miracle that no one has mutated in the study until now, and it can also be inferred from Master Lin's words that the study has also relied on.

Anyway, it's safe here, maybe you can consider bringing your parents here later.

Walking out of the room, Xue Xuan began to wander around, he came to the study to find Yiming, not to travel.

There are six large houses in the study, one is full of books, one is full of neat tables and chairs, and the rest are houses.

Then there was nothing else in this study except for a large circle of bamboo fences around it, and the locust tree.

Boredom, or boredom.

After a long walk, there was no one else in the entire study except for the seven or eight-year-old children who were reading under the locust tree.

???

What about the mountain chief? What about the other teachers?

Wu Nan just came back to ask him, presumably he must not know, so Xue Xuan turned back and stayed with Lin Rui.

"These people are just infected with the wind and cold, plus malnutrition, but they can't be fed pills, and if they eat it, they will die on the spot.

So I can only squeeze some warm medicinal juice to recover for them, eat a good meal in the evening, and then take some Chinese medicine that I boiled, and it will be fine. ”

Seeing Xue Xuan come in, Master Lin began to talk endlessly like a lecture, telling Xue Xuan about the pharmacology of various herbs and the condition, and Xue Xuan was stunned.

"Ahem, I understand all of this......

I just want to know, what about the rest of the people in the study?"

Xue Xuan coughed, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately interjected and asked, Xue Xuan felt that Wu Nan's chattering temperament should have been taught by Lin Rui.

However, although Lin Rui has a trace of chatter, he is extremely delicate and serious with his patients, and he is meticulous, which Xue Xuan admires very much.

"Oh, I'm sorry to think of you as my student, the mountain chief and they led the older students and the senior brother and the second senior brother to reclaim the fields and hunt, and they came back later. ”

Lin Rui was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, saying to Xue Xuan that these were not appropriate.

"Did a swordsman named Yiming come to the study, and where did he go?"

"I've never seen ...... swordsman?"

This answer surprised Xue Xuan again, was he late? Then he reacted, even if he was late, it was impossible for Lin Rui in front of him to not hear Yiming's name......

That...... Are you too early?

This may make Xue Xuan feel a little ridiculous, he set off a week late, and there was a lot of delay on the way because of these people.

No matter how you say it, Yiming can't come later than himself, so what is the reason?

Xue Xuan racked his brains and couldn't figure out why Yiming wasn't here, or that he hadn't been here, and he had no reason to lie to me.

......

Deep in the mountains, in a cave.

This is the border of Huangzhou, bordering the Tufan State, although it is also the territory of the Nangong Dynasty, but in fact, no normal person will live here.

Here the miasma makes up for it, the quagmire is all over the ground, and if you are not careful, you will inhale too much miasma and cause poisoning, or you will step into the miasma, and the more you struggle, the deeper you will fall, and you will drown alive.

However, Yiming appeared here for some reason, and laughed and sang with an ancient tribe of Tufan State.

Yi Ming and the other Tufan people held hands and danced and sang by a fire.

As soon as he arrived, he helped the tribe hunt several large wild boars, and directly became a guest of honor.

"Abba Aba! Tyrido!"

A man who looked like a patriarch walked over and toasted Yiming with a wine glass made of stone.

"Uh......

Abba Aba?"

Of course, he doesn't understand these vernacular words, but he can draw gourds in the same way.

"Abaaba!hahaha!"

The patriarch laughed happily, drank all the wine in the cup, and drank all the wine in Yiming.

The wine is very strong, it doesn't taste very good, and it doesn't taste as good as his wine.

"I knew that I wouldn't have forced myself to come, I don't know the road and I don't have a map, why am I here?"

Yiming drank this inferior wine, remembered his own wine, and of course remembered the person who drank with him.

Yes, he's a road idiot.

Of course, traveling with Xue Xuan has his own careful thoughts, that is, let Xue Xuan lead the way......

In the past, when the disaster did not happen, he hired someone to help him guide the way, and because there was no one to guide him in the Nangong Imperial City, he almost didn't go out after several circles.