He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

People in the village work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Every morning when the sun is bright, they carry a hoe into the field. When they come back in the evening, they eat and chat together. After chatting for a while, they go home and turn off the lights to sleep. .

Tang Song was bored, so he sat with Fu Dongxin and listened to them. The language with an accent wrapped in their unique simplicity, just like the din-dong of the creek in the morning, it was refreshing.

Even if those parents were short-tempered, Tang Song listened with gusto.

"Oh, by the way, have the two young masters ever married?" Tang Song had a meeting with Fu Dongxin, and he didn't know how they brought up the topic.

"Not yet." Tang Song said while shaking his head.

He and Fu Dongxin lived here in the name of brothers, and these simple villagers would never think of them as a couple.

"Then what do you think of my girl? Is she watery?" The villager who asked the question was smiling, with kindness and expectation on his dark yellow face illuminated by the sun.

Since these two good-looking young men came to their place, men and women in the village couldn't help but look at them, even those women who had left the court could not help but blush, let alone his daughter, a big yellow flower girl.

Tang Song was stopped by this question, he was so stupid that he couldn't speak, a blush flashed across the tip of his ears.

The villager thought he was shy, and said again: "My girl is famous in this village for being pretty, when will I officially let you meet for the last time and get to know each other?"

"Hey~ no no no no..."

"Oh, young master, don't be shy." Other villagers booed, and someone continued: "My daughter is also pretty, young master, see you together?"

Everyone looked at Tang Song who was blushing and embarrassed, and wanted to tease him more and more. Even Fu Dongxin, a real handsome young man of marriageable age, was ignored by him.

The latter was not in a hurry when he saw this, and his whole body was immersed in a softness, and he had enough time to look at Tang Song, showing an expression of watching the show.

Tang Song, who has seen the other party's extraordinary possessiveness:? ? ?Did someone switch his winter heart?

"Young master, how are you doing?" Everyone couldn't bear it anymore and asked him again.They repeated the same life every day, and finally came an interesting, easy-to-get along with, and handsome young man, who added a touch of bright color to their monotonous days.Of course they don't want to miss it.

Tang Song quietly twisted the soft flesh around Fu Dongxin's waist.

"It's still... not right?" He refused in a vague voice, and then lowered his head, a little afraid that this refusal would make these people who were kind to them feel uncomfortable.

He knew that these simple villagers were actually very sensitive. Every time they looked at them, there was even a faint sense of inferiority and admiration for them.This is the unique class concept of this era.

He wants to explain that he just has someone he likes, and there is no other meaning.

"My younger brother can't help being teased, please be merciful and don't tease him anymore." Fu Dongxin's soft flesh was reddened by Tang Song's twisting, and finally put away his attitude of watching the show, and interrupted/entered the conversation with a smile.

"Hey~ okay, okay, young master, don't be so shy, let's stop talking." Everyone laughed in good faith, but the topic finally changed.

"It's the River God's birthday in a few days, and we should go hunt some game tomorrow. We can't give the River God those cabbage and coarse rice, right?"

The river god is the protector of the village, and every household worships the river god.

Tang Song himself is not a human being. Although he has never seen other gods and monsters, he more or less believes in them, so he said to Fu Dongxin, "Shall we go hunting game together tomorrow?"

"What? Worshiping the river god?" Fu Dongxin looked at him with raised eyebrows, with a somewhat disbelieving expression: "You believe in such things?"

Tang Song said, "Why don't you believe me?"

Subconsciously, he touched his forehead.That place is where his horns are, organs that are completely different from humans.When Fu Dongxin saw his real appearance in the future, would she despise him?

"I just think, if this kind of thing really exists, why would there be natural disasters?" Fu Dongxin thought of the mother who stayed in the Buddhist hall day and night.

The puppet usually has to knock on the wooden fish, and it is more appropriate to say that the expression is pious rather than dull.

If there are gods and Buddhas, why don't they even look at their believers.On the contrary, those people whose hands are stained with countless blood are in high positions, and they are proud of themselves?

"That's just a kind of belief. Because of belief, people have hope in desperate situations. In fact, the real god is our own heart." Tang Song put his hand on the back of Fu Dongxin's, and it was cold.

"You are my belief, and I am also your belief." Fu Dongxin clasped his hand backwards, unbelievably tight.

"Correct."

With faith, there is a way forward.

The weather on the second day was not very good, the wind was a bit strong, and the fallen leaves on the ground were flying everywhere. Tang Song and the two followed the hunting villagers to the deep mountains.

The mountains are still lush at this time, and the towering green trees are lush with branches and leaves, covering the figures of the animals very secretly, and the slightest movement can arouse their vigilance.

In order not to make the footsteps so loud, the villagers had already accumulated experience, and they split up when they arrived under a symbolic big tree. The villager with the best hunting skills led Tang Song and the others, each in groups of two or three. Disperse around.

"Everything is available in this kind of day, and poisons are especially frequent. One bite may kill you, so be extra careful." The villagers who brought them whispered to remind them.

After walking for a while, they found a bush and began to lie behind it waiting for the prey to appear.

I don't know how long it took, the wind stopped, the sun gradually rose, Tang Song was tired everywhere lying on the ground, and turned over countless times under the indescribable eyes of the villagers.

"Little son, don't you have kung fu? Look at your brother, a scholar has persisted until now."

Fu Dongxin looked at the admiring and admiring eyes of the villagers, smiled at him, and then said to Tang Song: "Don't follow me out, you don't want to, look, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Tang Song pinched his waist, his face was not very good-looking: "How do I know that hunting is like this?"

Seeing him like this, Fu Dongxin shook his head and sighed, feeling distressed in his heart, put his hand on his waist and rubbed it gently for him, "Could it be that you think this prey is everywhere?"

In one morning, they only saw a rabbit, a pheasant, two non-venomous snakes, and a flock of birds.

The rabbit was too clever, but the pheasant was caught. He didn't have the tool to catch the snake, so he didn't catch the snake, let alone the bird, and he didn't shoot a single one.

"This side, this side." Tang Song turned over and motioned Fu Dongxin to rub the other side for him.

The latter worked hard, but still said: "From now on, listen to me obediently, I will never harm you."

"I know, I know." Tang Song also regretted not listening to him, and insisted on joining in the fun.Obviously watching TV is very easy and simple.

After half a day, their prey was still only one pheasant.

The villagers looked up at the scorching sun above them, and said, "Let's go to rest under the shade of the tree for a while, eat some dry food, and continue in the afternoon. There should be more prey later."

"En." Fu Dongxin nodded.

First, the villagers got up from the ground with quick hands and feet, and then Fu Dongxin supported the ground with one hand and held Tang Song's arm with the other, trying to pull him up.But Tang Song's legs were numb, and he pulled Fu Dongxin's sleeves, not letting him get up, and said pitifully, "Legs are numb, I can't get up."

Fu Dongxin was helpless and funny, "Let go, I'll hug you up."

Only then did Tang Song let go of Fu Dongxin's clothes in his hands. The cuffs he pinched were crumpled, and he could see the strength he used.

The cuffs were free, Fu Dongxin got up and bent down to lift Tang Song up from the ground.Effortless and effortless.

"You are quite a strong scholar." Tang Song teased him.

After all, although Jiang Wenrui is only fifteen or sixteen years old, his height has grown very quickly due to his martial arts training. Coupled with his strong muscles, he is at least a hundred and twenty or thirty.

"It's incomparable with a virtuous brother." Fu Dongxin dismissed the topic lightly, and then carried him to the shade of the tree that the villager had found long ago.

"You two brothers have such a good relationship." The villagers said enviously, chewing on the big cake.He also has an older brother, but his older brother never hugged him, not even once.

"Well, my brother loves me very much." After Tang Song was hugged by Fu Dongxin, his lips were always curved, and his eyes were narrowed, like crescent moons in the sky.

"There is a river near here, there should be fish in it..." Fu Dongxin wiped the sweat off Tang Song's forehead, got up and planned to catch a fish to roast.

"Don't..." Tang Song held him back.

"It's the river god's birthday soon, so don't grab anything in the river." The villagers also stopped him.

"Just eat dry food." Tang Song said, "Sit down quickly."

But Fu Dongxin looked at his face that was tanned red by the sun, and he just didn't want to give him that dry food, not to mention he knew in his heart that the other party came to hunt, and he just wanted to roast game in this mountain.

Remember what the other party said back then?Fu Dongxin recalled that when he said this sentence, the other party's beaming vigor came to mind: [We will go for an outing in the future, and then eat barbecue in the mountains. It will be interesting to eat these things there! ]

Thinking of this, Fu Dongxin pursed his lips and said to Tang Song, "Wait."

"Hey——" Tang Song's legs were still numb, he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't stop him.

After a cup of tea, Tang Song worriedly asked the villagers around him, "Brother, are there wolves, tigers and leopards on this mountain?"

"Is there any mountain with these things? I've seen them with my own eyes... Hey young master, don't worry, I see your brother is experienced, don't worry." He patted Tang Song's shoulder with his comforting hand.

Half an hour later, Tang Song didn't care about dragging his villagers and wanted to get up to find Fu Dongxin.

As soon as he stood up, he saw the latter walking towards this side with a roast chicken in his hand. His cold face smiled instantly when he saw him, "What's the matter, are you waiting?"

Tang Song complained, "Why have you been there for so long?"

"It's a little troublesome to clean up and roast." Fu Dongxin said, holding the roast chicken in one hand and Tang Song in the other, and brought him back to the original position.

In fact, he was not far away just now, and when he saw that the other party couldn't bear it anymore, he used his internal energy to boost the fire, and the roasting was faster, and the taste in it probably wasn't that good.

As soon as Tang Song sat down, Fu Dongxin gave him a chicken leg, and then gave some to the villagers who were eagerly looking over.This fat chicken was quickly scraped and divided by the three of them.

The villager wiped his greasy mouth, "This roast chicken is the best thing I've ever eaten, you are an amazing scholar!"

Fu Dongxin smiled, and said: "I think this fragrance will attract many nearby animals. We are going to prepare it, and we will probably gain a lot."

"That's right! It makes sense!" The villagers clapped their hands, took out the net from the package and started to work.

The afternoon was much better than the morning, Tang Song looked at the prey that had returned with a full load, and felt very happy.

Everyone talked and laughed and came down from the mountain, but the smiles on their faces froze after seeing the dark village in the distance.

At this time, which household is not waiting for the head of the family to return by lighting the oil lamp?Everyone noticed the abnormality in this, and they didn't care about talking, so they rushed to the village at a faster speed.