Bird Dude Nie Bufan

During the illness, apart from a few patients who suffered a lot, there was another person who was also tortured inhumanely. This person was the doctor who was in charge of seeing a doctor for several people.This person was surnamed Xu, who was in charge of seeing a doctor for Nie Bufan. Later, the chickens began to appear abnormal, and he was "invited" over as a veterinarian. Put it back.As a result, within two days, other people in Jiwo Village fell ill one after another, so he was summoned again.

After a few days of diagnosis, the patient still did not improve, Dr. Xu's mood was extremely gloomy.He is not very courageous, his medical skills are average, he has no intention of harming others, and he does not have the great sentiment of hanging the pot to help the world, so he euphemistically asked everyone in Jiwo Village to hire another expert, but was rejected by all the patients.

The treasure of the saint of many treasures is just outside Jiwo Village, so it is not suitable to attract too many idlers.Besides, Si Chenyu and the others didn't think their illness was serious. Didn't that fellow Nie Bufan be alive and kicking in just two days?They were obviously infected by him. It is unreasonable that the weak Nie Bufan recovered so quickly, but they had to hire someone else!

After tossing back and forth several times, Dr. Xu also resigned to his fate, and simply packed up his clothes and lived in Jiwo Village.

He might not be able to offend any of the people in this small village.

Just curious, how could this group of people get sick collectively?

Although Si Chenyu and the others were sick, their activities were not hindered. Every day, they swayed in front of Nie Bufan with a haggard face, making silent complaints.

Nie Bufan despised their childishness, but worried that they would spread the virus, so he made a mask for each of them, with different patterns "carefully" embroidered on it to distinguish them.One can imagine his craftsmanship, it is an absolute abstract art, in the eyes of others, chickens of various colors such as yellow, green, red, etc., but he says they are monkeys, turtles, and foxes.

In fact, in a sense, it is quite realistic...

As a result, men and women in masks can be seen everywhere in Jiwo Village.

"Quack doctor, quack doctor!" Li Huai said angrily, "Can you cure the disease? Why haven't you been able to cure it for so long?"

Dr. Xu shrank his neck and hurried out of Li Huai's room.

Nie Bufan happened to pass by, and Li Huai couldn't help being angry when he saw it, "Why did you recover so quickly?"

Probably through the mutation of chicken flocks, the virus has been upgraded.Nie Bufan thought to himself, but he said in his mouth: "I am very talented, how can you and other mortals be compared?"

Li Huai got angry and coughed continuously.

Nie Bufan comforted him again: "Don't lose your temper casually, it will get better more slowly this way, look at Xiao Gen (alpaca), his calm expression has never changed."

Li Huai subconsciously looked at the strange creature running past the yard, with a distorted expression on his face.

"Okay, take care of it, I'm going to cook."

Although Nie Bufan is not forgiving, he is very careful about food and hygiene. Most of the work is done by himself.Every night in the dead of night, I will quietly go to other people's rooms to visit, in case the temperature drops at night and the condition changes.

"Bufan, will you accompany me tonight?"

That night, after visiting Zhang Junshi, Nie Bufan was about to leave when he grabbed his arm.

Zhang Junshi was lying on the bed, looking at him with piercing eyes, and said softly, "We haven't been alone for a long time."

Nie Bufan smiled and said, "Okay!"

He put down the candlestick, took off the coat he had casually draped over his body, and nimbly got into the quilt.

As soon as Zhang Junshi stretched out his hand, he took him into his arms, felt the icy touch from his skin, and sighed comfortably.

"Is it hard?" Nie Bufan asked softly.

"It's okay." Zhang Junshi replied.

"I know what it's like to be sick." Nie Bufan opened his eyes, his eyes dim, as if he was recalling something.

Zhang Junshi patted his head and comforted him: "Don't worry, who hasn't been sick? It will be fine in a few days."

Nie Bufan nodded indiscriminately, and the two lay down hugging each other. Under the dim light, they looked extraordinarily warm without any lust.

After a while, Nie Bufan said again: "Zhang Sanjun, you must get better as soon as possible. Without your help, I can't even sleep late."

"..." Feelings are the point?

"Bufan, I have something to ask you." Zhang Junshi said suddenly.

"what's up?"

"Do you want the treasure of the treasured sage?"

"What?" Nie Bufan was a little puzzled, "What happened to the treasure of Saint Duobao?"

"As the holder of the fifth key, you have the same right to share the treasure equally with the other four." Zhang Junshi said slowly, "However, you are just a commoner with weak power, and you may not only not get it in the end. What should be a treasure will instead cause trouble."

"Oh." Nie Bufan said casually, "I'm not very interested in treasures, so it doesn't matter if they take them all."

Zhang Junshi smiled, the person in his arms likes to pick up the money pot and count the copper coins, but treats the windfall as dung, seems to care about every detail, but has a more indifferent and open-minded attitude than anyone else.

"Although this is the case, it is necessary to be on guard." Zhang Junshi said again, "Si Wangye and others are protecting you, but the family behind them may not be selfish. The internal affairs of the rich and powerful are intricate, involving interests, and it is even more difficult to guard against. Waiting for others is too busy to take care of themselves."

Nie Bufan curled his lips: "Then what does it matter to me? I'm just a small scumbag in Jiwo Village. If I don't fight or rob, they can take whatever they want. This will cause trouble?"

"Hehe, don't you know that there is a saying in the world called 'measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain'? The more magnanimous you are, the more people may suspect that you have hidden better things. You must know that none of them Not high-ranking princes and nobles, ordinary gold and silver treasures are not in their eyes at all, what they want is unique technology and unique rare treasures."

Nie Bufan sighed: "Ignorant human beings."

"..." Zhang Junshi was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "Be serious, what I'm telling you is a matter of life and death!"

"Oh."

"So, no matter what you do, it will not reduce their suspicion of you." Zhang Junshi continued, "They will wonder why you are a commoner, but you have the fifth key to open the treasure? Did it come from someone? Stolen it? If a party suddenly ran out and claimed that the key belonged to them, then how would you argue? The person who dares to intervene forcefully in this battle for the treasure must be a powerful enough to compete with the other four."

Nie Bufan remained silent.

Zhang Junshi paused, and asked hesitantly, "Bufan, can you tell me where your key came from?"

Nie Bufan touched his nose and replied, "I knew the location of the treasure house a long time ago, and the key was found at the entrance of the underwater passage of the treasure house."

"Why did the saint of many treasures bury the treasure here?" Zhang Junshi pondered for a while, and then asked, "Bufan, who was the former village head of Jiwo Village?"

"I don't know." Nie Bufan didn't lie. When he traveled here, the old man didn't seem to be surprised at all, and offered to help him settle down, adopt the mountain village, and then returned home without leaving a last word.What's even more amazing is that he has even dug his own cemetery, and prepared a golden nanmu coffin for himself, as if he was waiting to go to the ground to sleep.

Zhang Junshi didn't doubt it, but said, "I checked your identity when I stayed in Jiwo Village."

"Huh?" Nie Bufan glared at him.

Zhang Junshi smiled and said: "I believe other people have also checked. This place should be called Wuming Village, but Jiwo Village is just a name you decided later on."

"Where does Wuming Village have the image of Jiwo Village?"

"Yes, yes, it is indeed worthy of the name." Zhang Junshi said again, "What really surprised me is that Jiwo Village has not had more than 10 villagers for hundreds of years. Later, it even became an isolated village with only the village chief living alone. , passed down from generation to generation.”

"This kind of situation has to make me doubt..." Zhang Junshi looked at Nie Bufan, and said word by word, "Each generation of village chiefs in Jiwo Village is actually the successor of the saint of Duobao, and also the guardian of treasures."

Nie Bufan rolled his eyes, played with Zhang Junshi's hair casually, and didn't express his opinion.

When Zhang Junshi saw his innocent face, he knew that this guy was going to pretend to be stupid again.

This time, Village Chief Nie was wronged, and he was the one who didn't know.If you pretend to be a fool too much, it will make others think that what you see through the foolishness is the truth. The so-called reality is false and false is real. This is probably the state.

"Bufan, you have to take good care of this identity." Zhang Junshi suggested, "I want everyone to know that you are the descendant of the sage of many treasures, and you are fully qualified to share the treasure. The sage of many treasures said back then that as long as you collect all five keys, The treasure can be opened. The person holding the key has the right to share the treasure equally. Although you do not have a prominent status, you are a legitimate heir. If the sage of many treasures did not scatter the keys everywhere, you do not even need to share with others. The key he left at the entrance of the treasure is probably prepared for his successor."

"You mean..." Nie Bufan understood a little bit, Zhang Jun was trying to create momentum for him.As the successor of Saint Duobao, even the emperor did not question his qualifications.

"Leave this matter to me." Zhang Junshi kissed his forehead and said with a smile, "Although you don't covet treasures, it's good to share some of the household. In the future, you can build a few comfortable houses or expand the chicken farm. field or something."

"Yes." Nie Bufan nodded, "I also want to set up a zoo, plant some fruit trees, and maybe raise a few children in the future."

Zhang Junshi's face darkened, and he asked dangerously, "Whose child will you raise?"

"Anyone will do." Nie Bufan dreamed, "A group of bare-bottomed children running all over the mountains and plains, what a wonderful life it would be."

Zhang Junshi couldn't help but imagine a large group of chickens in bellybands occupying the top of the mountain, and subconsciously fought a cold war.

No, he had to stop Nie Bufan's unrealistic thoughts immediately.

Zhang Junshi held his face in his hands, and said solemnly: "Bufan, men cannot have children! We must have this awareness, children and the like are just floating clouds."

Nie Bufan snorted a few times, obviously disapproving.

Zhang Junshi bit his lips, and said in a low voice, "Acknowledge your fate, I won't let you have time to think about children."

As he said that, he turned over and pressed on him, and started to work with his head down.

Smelling the breath on his body, feeling the heat in the lower abdomen, my head doesn't hurt and I don't runny anymore...