(Today's first update, ready to fight until three o'clock at night, tomorrow will be on the shelves, the mood is mixed and apprehensive, it's really not easy to get to today, ask for tickets, ask for support, ask for subscription......)

I saw a sixty-year-old man lying on a simple wooden bed, and a fifty-year-old aunt lying in the next room who was seriously ill and coughing.

Xiao Mu said sensibly: "I'll boil the medicine, Uncle Hong, you can eat some grilled fish first, this is roasted by Brother Yi, it's fragrant." ”

"Ah, you are the young man rescued by the saint, and you are really talented, and the old man has inconvenient legs, please forgive me. ”

Yi Shaotian said politely: "Uncle Hong doesn't need to be polite, thank you for your care, why don't I come to see your feet?"

Yi Shaotian lifted the quilt and kicked it, only to see Uncle Hong's calf bruised, and black blood flowed out, he stretched out his palm and touched it gently, and the mental induction showed the other party's muscles and bones in his mind like a perspective.

"Uncle Hong, you were bitten by a poisonous insect, and then you fell down and sprained your leg, I will help you expel the poison first, and then prepare you with some herbs, you should be fine after eating it for a few days. ”

"Really, you know how to heal?"

"Xiaosheng understands a little. ”

Yi Shaotian also read the alchemy book, and read some other related medical classics, before he had a basic understanding of medicinal herbs and medical skills, these books were all obtained by him from the Jindan Ancient Palace of Benlei Mountain, and this book was not an ordinary book, including the Book of Wine and the Book of Tea.

What's more, he usually travels in the mountains and rivers, and often carries some driving herbs and standing pills on his body.

Yi Shaotian's luck forced out the poison on Uncle Hong's feet, and the black blood flowed all over the ground, and then he took out a few pills that strengthened the wound and gave it to the old man.

Chun Zhen has been in a semi-comatose state, and she is constantly coughing, and the villagers have long regarded her as a half-dead person.

Yi Shaotian checked his pulse and frowned slightly.

Xiao Mu said anxiously: "Brother Yi, how is Aunt Chun's condition?"

Yi Shaotian searched in his mind for a few medical books he had read, there were at least many ways to heal, but unfortunately there were no corresponding herbs, he sighed and stared at the deep mountains opposite, his brows moved, and said, "I'll go pick some medicine, if you're lucky, your aunt will be able to recover soon." ”

Xiao Mu was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Really?"

Xiao Mu was adopted by Aunt Chun since she was a child, regarded her as her own mother, and was very happy when she heard the words, and regarded Yi Shaotian as a god, and admired her very much.

Yi Shaotian quickly picked up the herbs, not by himself, he called some mountain birds and found the herbs, but he caught some fish and insects and handed them to the mountain birds, which was in exchange.

The mountain birds were very happy to eat the small fish and larvae, and finally flew high with satisfaction.

Yi Shaotian gave Aunt Chun luck breathing, drove away the cold on her body, and then instructed Xiao Mu to make some medicinal soup for her to take, and finally she calmed down, not so painful and heart-rending cough.

In the end, he roasted some fish to fill his stomach, he sat on a boulder, Xiao Mu came up, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yi, you are the life-saving benefactor of our family." ”

Yi Shaotian touched his head and said, "What's polite, didn't you save me too, this is called good retribution." ”

Xiao Mu nodded happily and said, "When I join the Divine Sect and learn martial arts in the future, I must be a good person like Brother Yi and a savior in the future." ”

Yi Shaotian sighed secretly, but he didn't want to sweep away his confidence, and sighed in his heart: "Divine Sect, good people?"

He touched his head and said seriously: "Xiao Mu, no matter what happens in the future, as long as you sincerely help those who need help and punish those who do all kinds of evil, you are a good person and a generation of heroes." ”

Xiao Mu's eyes emitted a scorching brilliance, he looked up and said happily with a grin: "Brother Yi, I will definitely work hard." ”

Yi Shaotian's arrival filled the whole fishing village with laughter, joy and vitality, and he not only caught a lot of fish and pheasants to distribute to each family, but also repaired their houses.

At the same time, he became very heavy in everyone's hearts, because everyone regarded him as a wishful husband of the Holy Maiden, but he did not refute it, but just smiled.

At sunset, Yi Shaotian was lying on the grass, looking at the crescent moon and the hazy starry sky, he was just a passerby here, but they regarded him as a relative.

He took out the wind pen, and painted a picture on a stone wall like the wind, which is a beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains, and the entire fishing village is reflected in the water, and the picture is lifelike and amazing.

It is said that this is a huge painting, but it can also be said to be a carving, because with each stroke, the fire splashes, and the painting is deeply engraved on the stone wall.

Finally, he wrote a poem in one go.

He looked at the lush green mountains and green waters, and said unfairly in his heart: "The mountains are infinitely good, but the world is vicissitudes." If you don't know pity, why change into a new outfit. ”

He sighed at the beauty of this mountain, and sighed that the world was ruthless and did not pity the suffering of the world.

Xiao Mu led a large group of children to run over, shouting: "Brother Xiao, tonight the village chief said that he would hold a celebration ceremony and invite you to the table." ”

Yi Shaotian readily agreed, although he hated the Demon Sect and was not ashamed of what Xiao Ling'er did, he did not hate these old and young people, because they were well-intentioned.

A bonfire was lit by the lake, and Aunt Chun also arrived with the support of Uncle Hong, and the old people held hands and danced the Beiyan dance, one by one happily as if they had returned to their youth.

The young children also beat along and danced happily.

Everyone made all the prey that Yi Shaotian had brought into a delicious meal and brought it up.

The village chief of the fishing village is a white-haired and amiable old man named Xiao Qi, but few people know his name anymore, and they all call him Xiao Old Village Chief.

The half-white old village chief Xiao looked at everyone and said happily: "This is the mare's milk wine that my son brought from the north, and there is only this altar left, and I am happy today, so I will take it out and share it with you." ”

Uncle Hong scolded: "Old ghost, I said that you still have wine in secret, and I said it." ”

Old Village Chief Xiao said happily: "Everyone is happy today, don't say these boring words, Yi Gongzi, come, let's toast you." ”

Yi Shaotian took the wine and did it first as a respect.

The old village chief Xiao and the people also drank it all, and Uncle Hong laughed and said: "It's really happy, I haven't tasted mare's milk wine for a long time, and I will go to the bottom of the mountain to sell straw sandals another day, and come back with some horses, and make some mare's milk wine myself...... Haha......"

Old Village Chief Xiao said dissatisfiedly: "You've been saying this for several years, when will you come back with a different horse?"

"There is no mare's milk wine, drinking some of our home-brewed rice wine can also quench your cravings, Yi Gongzi, why don't you try this?"

A bearded old man handed over a bowl of wine.

Yi Shaotian took it politely, took it all in one sip, although the wine was as flat as water, he kept nodding, "Yes, it's delicious, thank you senior." ”

Old Village Chief Xiao said a little drunk: "Don't ...... Don't call your predecessors, we are all useless old people, we all have only one wish, I hope you treat the saint well, she grew up with me, and she has suffered for us all her life, you must promise us...... , don't let her down......"