"Believe me, I'm really Faymu. The old man emphasized anxiously.

"Trust me, I'll kick you if you talk too much. Wu Dongfang said in a deep voice.

The old man was silent.

Wu Dongfang was tossed by the heavens and the earth for most of the night, tired and sleepy, and fell asleep soon after lying down.

In the early hours of the morning, the old man went to the ground, Wu Dongfang heard the footsteps and opened his eyes, and through the faint light through the south window, he saw the old man carefully leaving the bed and tiptoeing to the corner where the wine was placed.

Wu Dongfang lay down and didn't move, he was thinking about whether to stop drinking now or wait for the other party to drink secretly and then punish him severely, after thinking about it, he coughed, this old Luo pot is not eighty but more than seventy, it's okay to scare him, you can't really hit him.

When the old man heard Wu Dongfang coughing, he was surprised, turned around and ran back, lying on the bed and pretending to be asleep.

Wu Dongfang began to think about how to get along with the old man in the future, and through the old man's words and deeds, it could be seen that this old man had a problem with his character. If you don't give it, you still want to steal it, and this character is not ordinarily bad.

The premise of respecting the old is not that the other party is old, but that the other party is worthy of respect, and you can't be too polite to this kind of old bastard.

It was dawning, and several gongs rang from the place where the slaves lived, and as soon as the gongs sounded, there was a cacophony of men's shouts, women's screams, and the sound of fast-running footsteps.

"What's the sound?" Wu Dongfang turned over and sat up.

"The food delivery is here. The old man said.

"Why don't you grab it?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"I'm not a slave. The old man turned over and sat up, pointing to a bag at the base of the western wall, "See, millet." ”

"Why don't you lie down and don't hunch, as soon as you sit up, you will be hunched?" Wu Dongfang asked suspiciously, ordinary Luo Guozi is hunched even if he sleeps, but this old man is straight when he lies down or lies down.

"You don't understand it. "The old man went down to the ground and put on his shoes.

"I've just arrived, and you tell me about the situation on the island. Wu Dongfang stood up.

"Why am I telling you. The old man opened the door and walked out.

Wu Dongfang followed out, only to see the old man urinating by the door.

"Pee and go away in the future. Wu Dongfang looked to the southwest, the east side of the low wooden house was an open space, a group of people gathered in the open space, in front of the crowd were more than a dozen carriages, the carriage pulled some wooden barrels, the rice should be gruel and something like that, not far from the carriage stood a group of soldiers, there were fifty or sixty, they were chatting and laughing and did not participate in the distribution of porridge and rice, and the people in charge of distributing the rice were also slaves.

"There should be more than four thousand people. Wu Dongfang said to himself, this group of slaves was dressed like Huazi, in tattered clothes, and it was impossible to judge the ratio of men and women by their clothes.

"The look is okay. The old man put away his tools.

"Can you wait until you finish peeing before lifting your pants?" Wu Dongfang frowned.

The old man did not answer, but fastened his trousers and sat down on the wooden steps in front of the house, yawning profusely.

"What do they eat?" Wu Dongfang asked.

The old man was silent.

"Do men and women live together?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

The old man was silent.

Wu Dongfang squatted down and looked directly at the old man, the old man was not afraid, he opened his mouth and yawned, and the thick tone made Wu Dongfang frown and tilt his head.

"Are you afraid that I will beat you?" Wu Dongfang asked.

'Can you kill me?' asked the old man, tilting his head.

"No, you can't. Wu Dongfang said.

"Then you will be unlucky, and you must always be on guard against me for revenge on you. The old man said.

Wu Dongfang sighed helplessly, it is not easy to find a good job on the island, I am afraid that there is only a doctor who does not have to work, and he himself is a fake doctor, he can't treat people at all, and he must rely on this old thing. Looking at the eyes of the old thing, it should belong to the type that is not afraid of fighting, and force cannot be exchanged for submission, but only for his revenge.

The old man clasped his hands and pushed Wu Dongfang with his shoulders, "Young man, let's make a deal." ”

"What?" Wu Dongfang asked casually, people at this time seemed to like to trade with people.

"How about you give me that jar of wine, and we can be friends?" asked the old man with a smile.

Wu Dongfang stared at the other party's deflated mouth with few teeth left, "Why?"

"Just because you offended me last night. After the old man finished speaking, he saw that Wu Dongfang's eyes were not good, and hurriedly added, "Half of it, give me half." ”

"I don't care if I see a doctor in the future, you see. Wu Dongfang put forward his own conditions.

"Cheng, Cheng, Cheng. The old man agreed.

"What are they eating?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"Messy gruel. The old man replied.

"What do you mean by mess?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

"That's it, how to say it, that's it, forget it, I'll show you. The deal was agreed, and the old man's attitude took a 180-degree turn.

"Let's go. The old man walked a few steps, turned around and beckoned to Wu Dongfang, who was squatting in front of the door.

"Did they let us see?" Wu Dongfang pointed to the soldiers.

"Don't worry, my status here is very high. The old man said.

Wu Dongfang sighed again, there is always the urge to do it when staying with someone who likes to brag.

I don't know if the old man has a high status, but the group of soldiers did not stop him from approaching the carriage, but just asked who Wu Dongfang was, and the old man said that it was a new doctor sent by Yunzhu.

At this time, Wu Dongfang was glad that he didn't beat up the old man, he was a newcomer, Liwei was important, but it was even more important to find an acquaintance to lead the way.

As soon as it was closer, Wu Dongfang smelled a pungent sour smell, the wooden barrel on the carriage was not the main source of this smell, most of the smell came from the slaves who were receiving breakfast, the rags they wore may not have been washed for a long time, and even in the winter, they still emitted a very heavy sour smell.

Approaching the slaves, Wu Dongfang finally understood what the old man meant by his high status, and all the slaves looked at the old man with begging eyes, like a person in a desperate situation seeing a savior.

The old man seemed to be very pleased with the way the slaves looked at him, and walked up to one of the carriages, climbed into the carriage, and took a handful from one of the barrels, which had been fished out of an unknown feather, a clean bone that had been gnawed, a whole leaf of dead cabbage, and a small grain of brown rice.

Wu Dongfang waved his hand at the old man, signaling him to throw away the mess, the slaves should eat the leftover swill eaten by the soldiers, it is a bit exaggerated to describe it as pigs not eating it, but it is not much better than pig food.

The old man knocked the bone on the edge of the barrel, grabbed it and jumped out of the carriage, and turned and walked towards the hut.

When he left here, Wu Dongfang glanced back and found that the eyes of the slaves looking at the old man had changed from the original begging to hatred, and he was very puzzled by this huge change.

"Why did they look at you like that just now?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"They wanted me to talk to the soldiers and make them better porridge. The old man shook the soup that remained on his bones,

"Why don't you say it?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

"The porridge is already thick, and it's cooked, and I will be scolded by them if I say it. The old man knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

"Didn't you say they started hating you?" Wu Dongfang turned around again, and found that the slaves had turned their eyes back to the slaves standing on the carriage to share the porridge, those slaves who shared the rice were all strong, and the other slaves would smile at them when they came to receive the porridge with clay bowls and pots.

"Not really, they hate me for taking this bone. The old man said.

"There was no meat on this bone, and if there were so many of them, it was not necessarily anyone's bowl. Wu Dongfang said.

"If you put it in a bucket, they may get it, and if I take it, they won't get it. The old man said.

"I know you still take it. Wu Dongfang pouted.

The old man's face couldn't hold back, and he made excuses for himself, "What do you know, I'm going to take it back and check it." ”

Wu Dongfang sighed helplessly, this old man clearly had corn in the house, but he went to get a meatless bone from the slave's rice bucket.

"Are the clothes they wear leftover from the soldiers?" Wu Dongfang asked again, although the clothes on the slaves were shabby, they could still be seen to be a bit similar to the clothes worn by the soldiers.

"Not all, but there are also those who have been stripped from the dead. The old man pushed the door open and walked into the cabin.

"What are they mainly doing here?" Wu Dongfang sat on one of the wooden benches.

"Build a Ziwei Dharma platform. The old man walked to the root of the west wall with the bones, picked up an axe to smash the bones, and handed half of them to Wu Dongfang, "The bone marrow is fragrant." ”

"Thank you, you can eat. Wu Dongfang waved his hand and didn't answer, and the old man didn't hesitate at all when he gave him the bones, which made his impression of the old man slightly better.

"What is the Ziwei Dharma Table?" asked him the quickest way to understand this place.

The old man didn't speak, but looked straight at the wine jar in the corner.

Only then did Wu Dongfang understand that the old man had ulterior motives for giving him bones, and the good impression that had been turned around immediately turned back.

Wu Dongfang shook his head helplessly, "Find something and divide the wine." ”

The old man rummaged through the cabinet and found an empty porcelain bottle, Wu Dongfang held the wine jar and filled the porcelain bottle, the old man stuffed the wooden stopper, and took the clay pot out, "I have to pour half a jar, otherwise it will not be half enough." ”

"More for you. Wu Dongfang gave the wine jar to the old man and picked up the porcelain bottle himself.

The old man didn't expect Wu Dongfang to be so generous, almost grateful, "Although you don't know how to be polite, your heart is still very kind, you can be my apprentice, and I will pass on medical skills to you." ”

"What's going on with Ziwei Fatai?" Wu Dongfang stuffed the porcelain bottle into his arms.

"To put it bluntly, it is a platform to worship the heavens and invite the gods. The old man closed the lid of the jar and looked around the room like a fox burying food.

"Don't worry, I won't steal you. Wu Dongfang said.

The old man grinned, opened the lid, and spat twice into it.

Wu Dongfang is disgusting to death, and he hasn't met such a sloppy person when he meets him.

"By the way, don't the Turks know how to do spells, how good it would be to just turn into a platform. Wu Dongfang asked the old man.

The old man was arching under the bed to hide wine, and when he heard Wu Dongfang ask, he said under the bed, "You are definitely not a wizard. ”

"What's wrong?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"A wizard wouldn't ask such a stupid question, how can a magic table be built with spells, fool a god or a ghost?" the old man stepped back, patting the dust off his body.

"What do we usually do?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

"Treat slaves. "The old man knocks on the bones and sucks the marrow.

"Isn't it our responsibility if the soldier is sick?" Wu Dongfang asked again.

"There are seven or eight Turkish wizards here, and we don't need it. The old man said.

"I'll cook some porridge and eat it. Wu Dongfang stood up.

"You don't have to do it, someone will do it for us. "The old man threw away the bones.

"Who's going to do it?" Wu Dongfang asked.

"Slave woman. The old man said.

"Why do they cook for us?" Wu Dongfang asked puzzled.

"For that. The old man pointed to a string of wooden signs hanging on the west wall.

"What is this?" Wu Dongfang walked over and picked up a wooden plaque, which was similar to a moon cake, with a circular brand on it.

"Sick badge, you don't have to go to work ...... wearing it"

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