When Lu Shaoyu couldn't cry or laugh, the yellow-clothed disciple had already walked in front of him.

"Elder Liu in our sect is short of a medicine boy, and Uncle Chen said that he would choose you. ”

The yellow-clothed disciple said to Lu Shaoyu, picked up the pen and recorded, "What's your name?"

When he said this, the children around Lu Shaoyu could hear it clearly, and everyone cast envious glances at Lu Shaoyu.

If it is an ordinary disciple, he may be sent to the battlefield in the future, and his life will be in danger at any time. But the medicine boy is different, the medicine boy is generally only responsible for helping to refine the medicine, taking care of the pharmacy, and helping to treat the ...... Basically, they hide in the mountains, and even if there is a war, they will not be sent out to fight.

It can be said that there is no life-threatening situation as a medicine child.

Moreover, following the pharmacist to refine medicine, you can get in touch with some pharmacology and medicine every day, and after hearing and seeing, you may be able to learn some medicine to save people, even if you go back to the village to be a little doctor in the future, it can be regarded as a small achievement.

The medicine boy is a beautiful difference!

Many people are envious.

Lu Shaoyu's parents were behind him, and when they heard the words of the yellow-clothed disciple, they were stunned at first, but then they also showed a happy expression on their faces, but there was a trace of reluctance in Tang Xue's eyes.

Before Lu Shaoyu could say yes, the little fat man next to him, Lu Feng, had already spoken, he pointed to his nose and said to the yellow-clothed disciple, "That...... If it's a medicine boy, can you choose me?"

The yellow-clothed disciple glanced at him and said, "How can the person designated by Uncle Chen be replaced casually?"

Lu Feng lowered his head and retreated stupidly.

The yellow-clothed disciple asked Lu Shaoyu's name and family background again, but Lu Shaoyu didn't answer, in fact, he was thinking about whether to agree to go to Xuanyang Sect or find some reason to refuse.

"He is my child, named Lu Shaoyu. My name is Lu Hao, I open a cloth village in the village, and my name is ......."

Seeing that Lu Shaoyu didn't answer, Lu Hao was a little anxious, and stepped forward and said to the yellow-clothed disciple. poured beans and told his family history.

Although I am reluctant to keep my children away from me, this opportunity is rare. Be a medicine boy for the big people in the sect, you will learn something from hearing and seeing it, and with a skill, you can make a living when you return to the village in the future.

Miscellaneous medicine boys do not have to go to the front line, it is safe to stay in the rear, and there is no danger to life. And if you are a medicine child, you can be allowed to go home when you reach a certain age.

After weighing it a little in his heart, Lu Hao made a decision.

You must agree to this!

Glancing at his father helplessly, Lu Shaoyu had to smile bitterly in his heart.

The yellow-clothed disciple hurriedly recorded Lu Shaoyu's information, and then said to him: "Okay, give you three days to prepare, and report to the sect with those people in three days." ”

With that, he turned and left.

The three carriages drove out of the square and sped away towards the road in the distance, and the crowd in the square in front of the village gradually dispersed.

"Hey, Shaoyu, you're so lucky. The little fat man followed behind Lu Shaoyu, patted him on the shoulder, and said enviously.

Lu Shaoyu pursed the corners of his lips and thought, "Are you lucky?" ”

That night, Lu Shaoyu's family held a small family meeting.

"Ah Hao, Shao Yu is still young, is it really okay to let him go?" said to Lu Hao, his mother, Tang Xue. After all, her son wanted to stay away for the first time, and she was a little worried.

"Don't worry, it's just a medicine boy, I don't know how many people hate it. Lu Hao comforted, "Maybe he will be able to come back in three or five years." At that time, it will be much better to open a small pharmacy or something in the village than to do a cloth business. Isn't it?"

Tang Xue nodded.

Lu Hao said again: "Although the Xuanyang Sect is now fighting with others, being a medicine boy is at most responsible for helping and taking care of the sick in logistics, and will not be sent to the battlefield, so it is very safe." ”

Tang Xue was silent, took Lu Shaoyu in her arms, and stroked his head.

Now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, Lu Shaoyu has no choice but to accept his fate. Moreover, when you arrive at the Xuanyang Sect, you can have initial contact with the martial artists of this world, and you can also make some preparations for going out to practice in the future, so it doesn't hurt to take a look.

The son should stay away, as a mother, he is naturally worried. In the past three days, Tang Xue sewed a lot of new clothes and socks for Lu Shaoyu overnight, and prepared a lot of various towels, shoes and hats.

Seeing his mother's red and swollen eyes, staying up late to sew new clothes for herself, Lu Shaoyu was moved and heartbroken. This strong maternal love cannot be felt in the previous life.

Lu Hao didn't go to Buzhuang for the past three days, he stayed at home with his wife and children, cherishing this short time together.

Unconsciously, three days passed.

On the morning of the fourth day, ten wagons stopped outside the village.

More than a dozen people in yellow came to greet them, holding the lists, and taking the roll call one by one.

"Lu Xiaocheng. ”

"Here!"

"The first one on the left, get in the car and sit down. Next, Lu Yun. ”

"To. ”

"The first car on the left, get in the car and sit down, the next one ,......"

"Lu Yuan. ”

“......”

One by one, the children were named out of the ranks, and under the concerned and reluctant gaze of their parents and relatives, they carried their burdens and stepped into the carriage.

"Lu Shaoyu. The yellow-clothed disciple shouted loudly.

"To. Lu Shaoyu left the crowd under the reluctant gaze of his parents.

"Well, you are the medicine boy assigned to Elder Liu, get into that car. The yellow-clothed disciple gestured towards the last carriage on the right.

Lu Shaoyu nodded, walked onto the carriage, and sat down in the position closest to the door.

Half an hour later, the count was completed, and nearly 100 children were each in ten carriages. Under the guidance of those yellow-clothed disciples, with the shout of the leader of the man, the convoy formed a straight line, carrying billowing dust, and galloped towards the distance.

Lu Shaoyu lifted the curtain and looked out, only to see the square in front of the village, and many parents waved goodbye to the convoy. The mother leaned into her father's arms, her eyes blurred with tears, and she kept waving towards the convoy.

The farther away the convoy became, the shadows of the parents became more and more blurred. But they still stood in front of the square, watching from afar. Lu Shaoyu suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist. This sad feeling of separation from relatives is full of hearts at this moment.

As the car moves away, the figure behind him is left with a black shadow, connected with heaven and earth, as if it has become a sentimental ink painting. Lu Shaoyu gently lowered the car curtain, and there was an extra layer of mist in his eyes.

..................

The carriage galloped very fast on the road, and after walking for an hour, there was the sound of horses' hooves and wheels on the fork on the left, Lu Shaoyu lifted the corner of the curtain, and saw dozens of carriages galloping into the road from the fork road and joining the convoy.

These cars were hung with the banners of the Xuanyang Sect, and the curtains were lifted to reveal the curious faces of many strange children. It is estimated that these convoys are all picking up new disciples from other villages and returning to the sect.

As we moved forward, more and more carriages converged and galloped along the road in a southeasterly direction.

The horses' hooves are flying, the wheels are rolling, the flags are flying, and the sky is full of dust.

There were as many as 100 horse-drawn carriages all the way to the east, and the momentum was huge...... (Ask for tickets and collect!Thank you!*^_^*~)