Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Drunken Monkey

Before he knew it, the sky was dark, and Yun Yi, who was worried about mica, refused to have dinner with the third uncle. Before the crossing, Yunyi was an otaku, and what he didn't like the most was this kind of drinking and eating.

Hearing that Mica was sick, everyone no longer kept Yunyi, but many people secretly praised his filial piety.

Yun Yi, who came out of the courtyard gate of the third uncle's house, couldn't help but turn around and said to the fat Cai Zhengse who sent him out: "Fatty, please ask the brothers to help me pay attention to Huo Sen, and notify me as soon as possible once I find him." ”

"Huo Sen? Could he really" Fat Cai's face changed and couldn't help but hurriedly say, "If the flowers are okay, right?"

"Of course it's okay!" Yun Yi, who was not angry, turned to a cold light in his eyes and said: "However, if it weren't for him, my mother wouldn't be seriously ill again." This time, I will never let him go. ”

Seeing the cold color in Yun Yi's eyes, the lightly-eyed Fatty Cai nodded and said, "Don't worry! Unless that kid leaves Panlong Town, otherwise, you will be able to find him soon." ”

"Thank you, go back!" Yun Yi, who reached out and patted Feicai on the shoulder, turned to say: "By the way, I am temporarily living in Huiyanlou, if you have any urgent business, you can go there to find me." ”

Returning to Yanlou, Fei Cai, who was stunned, looked at Yun Yi unexpectedly, but only nodded slightly in response, and did not ask anything. Seeing Yun Yi's back disappear into the corner of the alley in front of him, Fei Cai turned around and entered the courtyard of the third uncle's house.

Yun Yi, who hurriedly went to the street to buy some things, got a cart and brought all the things back to Huiyanlou.

After putting pots and pans, rice, noodles, vegetables and other daily necessities into the attic in the middle courtyard, Yun Yi hurriedly walked towards the pharmacy in the front yard.

"Brother, you're finally back, why is it so late?" Hua Ruo, who was guarding the bedside, couldn't help but get up and say when she saw Yun Yi.

"I met the fourth baby and went to the third uncle's house," Yun Yi, who came to the side of the bed while speaking, looked at the mica lying quietly on the bed, and couldn't help frowning slightly and said busily: "Isn't my mother awake yet?"

Hua Ruo shook her head lightly and said with some worry: "My mother drank the medicine, but she never woke up." ”

"What about Brother Sanyu?" Seeing that there was no trace of Sanyu in the pharmacy, Yun Yi couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Sanyu has gone out, and it's been a while. However, when Brother Sanyu was leaving, he checked his mother's pulse and said that there was no big problem, "Hua Ruolian said."

Yun Yi, who was slightly relieved when he heard this, couldn't help but hurriedly took out a oilcloth package from his arms and handed it to Hua Ruo: "Come, Hua Ruo, I bought you the buns by the way when I come back, hurry up and eat them!"

"I'm really a little hungry," Hua Ruo, whose beautiful eyes lit up, couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Brother, you're so good!"

"Silly girl, a few buns bought you?" Yun Yi reached out and touched Hua Ruo's head in amusement.

Hua Ruotian smiled sweetly and said, "Of course not! If someone else follows me, I'm not uncommon!"

While the brother and sister were talking, with the sound of wheelchair wheels turning, they saw Sanyu outside in a wheelchair.

"Brother Sanyu!" Hua Ruo shouted politely when she saw Sanyu.

It was rare for a smile to appear at the corner of his mouth, and Sanyu, who nodded to Hua Ruo, looked slightly pale and tired.

Seeing this, Yun Yi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but say: "Brother Sanyu, I want to take my mother to live with the drunkard." ”

"Okay! I can't afford her to recuperate here. Tomorrow, when she wakes up, you can bring her over again," Sanyu raised his eyebrows and looked up at Yun Yi, nodded indifferently.

In response, he came to the side of the bed and carefully picked up Yun Yi, who had turned around and walked out with Mica and Hua Ruo, suddenly thought of Po Changfeng, and couldn't help but say, "By the way, Brother Sanyu, my friend"

"I asked Xiao An to give him a dose of medicine, and he can't die," Sanyu said without waiting for Yun Yi to finish speaking.

"Thank you!" Yun Yi nodded lightly, and then walked out with mica and Hua Ruo in his arms.

After Yunyi left, Sanyu, who was weak, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his face, and his face was obviously pale.

"Childe!" Xiao Ping, who hurriedly came out of the inner room, hurriedly stepped forward when he saw this, and carefully fed Sanyu a bowl of medicine in his hand and drank it.

After drinking the medicine, he closed his eyes and slowly took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled Chang Yucai's breath was slightly stable, and his face was better.

"Childe, the blood in the heart of the righteous brother you took last time is gone. There is no such medicine," Xiaoping couldn't help but say.

Before he finished speaking, Chang Yu waved his hand slightly and said, "It's okay, I can't die yet." ”

"Childe, why don't you tell Brother Yi directly? As long as you say it, Brother Yi will definitely be willing to help you," Xiaoping said.

Sanyu, who shook his head lightly, sighed slightly: "I don't want to owe him too much." ”

"Healing people without being able to heal themselves is really the greatest sorrow of a healer!" Sanyu couldn't help but laugh at himself

After settling the mica, Yun Yi came to the room of the broken long wind.

There was no trace of the drunkard in the room, and seeing that the long wind was lying quietly on the bed and still in a coma, he felt his pulse slightly, and saw that his injury had not deteriorated, so Yun Yi quietly left.

What Yun Yi didn't know was that when he left the room and quietly closed the door, Po Changfeng, who was lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Glancing sideways at the closed door, his nose smelled the faint fragrance on the quilt pillow, and the slightly furrowed brows of Po Changfeng couldn't help but sit up hurriedly, holding his chest with one hand, and letting out a muffled snort in his mouth. Obviously, he is not in good shape.

Glancing at the dark room, Po Changfeng crossed his knees on the bed and began to heal his own pranayama.

Early in the morning of the second day, Yun Yi, who got up early, came to the room of the broken long wind again, gently opened the door and came in, and saw that the bed was empty and there was no trace of the broken long wind, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes swept in the room and saw a line of dark red handwriting left on the cabinet against the wall not far away: "Thank you for saving your life, I regret it!"

"Damn, I was just injured, and I still learned to leave a blood book?" stepped forward and smelled the obvious smell of blood, and Yun Yi was also speechless. However, this guy didn't care about that little bit of blood, and his injuries must have healed a lot. With his strength, Yun Yi was not worried about any danger he would have.

But seeing the ten words in the blood book, Yun Yi couldn't help but be depressed. It's not my house, okay? You're scribbling, I'm going to have to wipe it off when I get back.

Looking at the cabinet in front of him, Yun Yi, whose eyes flickered, couldn't help but become curious about the basement where the drunkard lived.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?" Yun Yi, who muttered softly, finally did not resist his curiosity, stepped forward to open the cabinet door, groped in the cabinet for a while, and soon found the switch, opened the wooden board at the bottom of the cabinet, revealing a sloping staircase passage leading to the ground.

Yun Yi, who closed the cabinet door, carefully walked down the stairs.

An ever-bright lamp illuminates a not-so-large basement below. It was very simple, with only a stone bed and no futon pillows. There is a wooden shelf against the wall on the side, on which are some wine jars of different sizes are placed, and there are also many wine jars on the ground next to it, stacked on top of each other for several layers.

"It's worthy of being a place where drunkards live," looking at this basement that was so simple that there was only wine, Yun Yi couldn't help but shake his head and said secretly. It's more of a storage room than a dwelling!

Yun Yi, who didn't have much interest in such a 'wine cellar', was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly thought of a slight sound, and couldn't help but listen carefully.

As if the sound of drinking water came into his ears, he slowly stepped forward to Yun Yi in front of the wooden frame next to the wall, and his eyes immediately focused on one of the largest wine jars the size of a small vat. The faint sound of drinking water came from it. However, when Yunyi listened carefully, it was gone.

However, Yun Yi can be sure that he definitely did not hear it wrong.

"Is there anything else in it that can't be done?" Yun Yi, who was curious in his heart, reached out and knocked on the wine jar.

Suddenly, the sound of drinking water in the wine jar sounded again, and it was clearer than before.

Yunyi's eyes lit up, and his curiosity became even stronger.

The mouth of the jar was covered with a thick tarpaulin of dark red, and a string was tied to the mouth.

Yun Yi, who untied the string, carefully lifted the oilcloth, and suddenly a rich aroma of wine escaped from it.

"What a strong wine!" Yun Yi, who secretly praised, suddenly felt that the smell of this wine seemed to be a little familiar! Isn't this the kind of wine that the drunkard gave himself? It's just that the taste of the wine that the drunkard gave himself is not as strong.

Yun Yi, who stepped forward to look at the wine jar, was suddenly startled, only to see a small head poking out of the wine jar, with a fiery red face like a child's face.

"Woo Er Woo Er " A pair of furry arms poked out of the mouth of the altar and the little guy bared his teeth and roared at Yunyi like a threat.

Seeing its upper body, Yun Yi couldn't help but be stunned: "It's actually a monkey? This monkey, the face is too humane, isn't it? The monkey who soaked himself in the wine jar, how greedy is that?"

PS: How about having a monkey pet? Soon it's a new week, this book is recommended for the first time, book friends, please collect and recommend!