The hut in the valley does not belong to Qing'er, so she does not have the authority to use the locator, so Ying Ze'an had to go to the restaurant and call two waiters over, and carried Miss Qing'er to the upstairs bedroom of the restaurant on a stretcher. Send someone to call the doctor.Ying Ze'an knew that the medical technology in ancient times was very backward, and sometimes even a small cold could kill him. Seeing that Qing'er's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and he could hardly bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and directly He took out a few bottles of blood-enriching medicine from his backpack and poured them down for Qing'er.He doesn't know whether this medicine is useful to the aborigines of this world, but before, he took out a few bottles of nutrition reagents and mixed them with chopped green vegetables, and gave them to the horse, which was very malnourished at first glance, as a joke. eat.As a result, after a day or two, the horse looked much more energetic.Speaking of which, Dongfang said he wanted to buy that horse...

Ying Ze'an cut off his thoughts, and it happened that the waiter had already brought up a copper basin filled with hot water. Ying Ze'an soaked a clean handkerchief in the water, and carefully but quickly cleaned up the wound on the back of Qing'er's head .After that, he avoided the shop waiter, took out some wound medicine from his backpack, and directly considered wrapping the wound on the back of Qing'er's head with gauze.

After a long time, an old man and doctor carrying a medicine box was dragged upstairs by another waiter.The doctor was panting from running, almost out of breath, so he took a rest for a while as soon as he entered the room.The doctor's hat was blown crooked by the wind, and he had one shoe on each foot, obviously walking in a hurry.The little boy bowed to him very embarrassed, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there are patients here waiting for your old man to save his life, or else the little one has the courage to dare to offend your old man!"

The old man put his fingers on Qing'er's wrist, felt his beard with the other hand, and then said: "It's not a serious problem, but it's just a little weak, as long as you take good care of it, within a month, you'll be fine." It can be cured. Presumably, this young man has also studied medicine, and the first aid measures are done well, I don't think this wound needs me to bandage it." Ying Ze'an was relieved, but hurriedly said that he dared not.Although the old man didn't do anything, the rules are still required, Ying Ze'an handed him another piece of silver.

After all the work was done and the sky was already dark, Ying Ze'an took out another bank note to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, asking him to take care of Miss Qing'er.The shopkeeper has no home or room. Now he is in his forties, and he stays in the restaurant every Chinese New Year. As for the waiters and the chefs and cooks in the backyard, only three of them have homes to go back to. Ying Ze Ann gave them a vacation.As for the rest of the people who stayed in the restaurant, he couldn't rashly say to give them a salary increase, so he simply bought a pig with his own money to give them an extra meal.

He also remembered that there were so many fresh vegetables waiting to be sold in his backpack warehouse, so he called the shopkeeper over and gave him some instructions.Although the shopkeeper was puzzled, he nodded his head one by one.Only then did Ying Ze'an carry Xiao Siyuan back to the valley.

The Chinese New Year is coming up the next day, and Ying Ze'an started to get busy early in the morning, planning to cook a sumptuous New Year's Eve banquet.There is a custom in his city that the New Year's Eve banquet should be eaten early, and it is good to eat early, so ordinary people start to close their doors for dinner one after another after three o'clock in the afternoon.Over the years, Ying Ze'an has also gotten used to the custom of eating before four o'clock on New Year's Eve.Besides, it gets dark quickly in winter, so if he finished his meal early, he would hug the little buns and go to the bed to warm up earlier, that would be enjoyment.

Originally, firecrackers should be set off before eating, and there is no firecracker control in this era, so it would be lively and auspicious to set off firecrackers, but Ying Ze'an thought that he was "borrowing" under the Black Wood Cliff, so he didn't want to For no reason, it attracted the attention of all the heroes, and the matter of setting off firecrackers was avoided.Before eating, Ying Ze'an poured a glass of wine, poured it directly on the muddy floor in the yard, and murmured: "If there is any god, I'm being polite, I hope Siyuan and I can live in peace forever." After being silent for a while, he added another sentence: "Also bless Dongfang... Dongfang Bubai can get what he wants."

Two people, a skinny horse with a bad temper, and a cat like a white dumpling, this New Year's Eve dinner can barely be considered lively.Xiao Siyuan is naturally worried about his beautiful master, but Ying Ze'an has already made up an excuse, telling him that his beautiful master has actually "disguised as a man" and went to fight for justice, and the return date is uncertain. If Xiao Siyuan cries If it is, maybe the beauty master thinks that he is not a man, so he will not want him.Xiao Siyuan immediately sniffed and said that he was a man and would never shed tears.

The reason why he didn't tell Xiao Siyuan the truth was because Ying Ze'an wasn't sure whether Dongfang Bubai would appear in front of them in the future.If he will come again, and Xiao Siyuan knows that he is actually a man, there is no guarantee that Xiao Siyuan will not show any cheating.Although he didn't get along with Dongfang Bubai for a long time, during this period of time, he treated him and Xiao Siyuan very well, but gender, man and woman, these are all sore spots in Dongfang Bubai's heart. It's hard to guarantee that he won't...

Can't do anything, is it murder to silence it?Even after thinking of this level, Ying Ze'an still didn't have the idea of ​​leaving here, so that Dongfang Bubai would never be found again.After all, they used to live together, and the clothes he made for Xiao Siyuan were short of a sleeve, all these things really existed, and Ying Ze'an couldn't help but regard him as a tragic character in the novel.

Anyway, this is his and Xiao Siyuan's territory, even if Dongfang Bubai feels that they are a threat in the future and cannot tolerate them anymore, no matter how good his martial arts are, as long as he is still in the territory, he and Xiao Siyuan cannot be hurt. ——Ying Ze'an thought so.He even felt that if there was a day when Dongfang Bubai was really distracted by that man named Yang Lianting and fell off the Black Wood Cliff after being seriously injured, if he was still here, maybe... maybe he could still Save Dongfang Bubai's life.

After all, he is such a magnificent character, after all, he is such a humble and distressing character, after all... After all, Dongfang Bubai once stood in front of him alive, when he and Siyuan came to this world the first warmth.

Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner, the sky began to snow like goose feathers.It doesn't feel cold when it snows, but it feels cold when the snow melts. Ying Ze'an couldn't help thinking that he should make two sets of thicker cotton padded clothes for himself and Xiao Siyuan again.

Because it was New Year's Eve, Ying Ze'an allowed Xiao Siyuan to taste a little fruit wine, the alcohol concentration was not high, but Xiao Siyuan's cheeks immediately turned red, like a big apple, making People can't help but want to take a bite.By the time the meal was finished, it was not yet five o'clock according to modern time, but it was already completely dark.Ying Ze'an stood up holding the drunk little bun who only knew to giggle, boiled hot water for him to take a bath, and then stuffed him into the quilt.

When Ying Ze'an came out of the bedroom, the leftovers on the table were already cold, and the dishes fried with lard were all frozen into white pieces, which always seemed ugly.He looked at the Dongfang set of dishes that was placed opposite the ones he was using. Compared with his own set that was full of greasy, the Dongfang set of dishes was clean, and he knew that it had never been used by anyone. .At that time, after the meal was ready, he subconsciously brought out three sets of dishes. Seeing it now, he always felt a little sad for no reason.

Ying Ze'an walked to the table, poured himself a glass of fruit wine, and poured another glass for Dongfang Bubai. He drank his own glass and said softly: "I wish you a happy new year too. This glass I'll drink the wine for you, and it's not in vain for us to get acquainted." Then, he picked up the cup that belonged to Dongfang, and drank the wine inside in one gulp.Then, he pulled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

Without one person, life is always going on.Ying Ze'an walked out of the kitchen to boil water, it's a new year, he should take a good bath himself.As for the next part of keeping the new year, forget it, the rules of the ancestors were almost lost hundreds of years ago, so he simply didn't keep them, and went to bed after taking a shower.My son is as warm as a stove, and it is useless not to hug him.

Before the water boiled halfway, there was a sound of "boom" in the yard, which shocked Ying Ze'an in this silent night, and the alcohol all over his body immediately dissipated a lot.Ying Ze'an opened the current map—to be honest, he felt less and less living in the game, so he was less and less conscious of using the current map. There is another trick - the two words around the green dot on the top made his pupils shrink suddenly.

The East, it turned out to be the East!

Ying Ze'an immediately ran out, and in the snow, he saw Dongfang Bubai lying on the ground in a red dress, the blood spilling out of his mouth was spotty, staining the small area red.Ying Ze'an was taken aback. Didn't he ask on purpose? This is Dongfang Bubai's third year as leader. Why did something happen?How did something go wrong? !Ying Ze'an gritted his teeth, and hugged Dongfang Bubai directly in the posture of a princess hugging him.He only felt that Dongfang Bubai was cold all over, as if there was a big ice cube in his arms.Thinking of the hot water still burning in the kitchen, Ying Ze'an directly carried Dongfang Bubai into the cubicle used for bathing.

Put Dongfang Bubai into a wooden barrel, and then continue to heat water inside until it covers Dongfang Bubai's entire body, leaving only one head outside.Fortunately, this wooden barrel was not big, otherwise, with Dongfang Bubai's comatose state, he would probably slip down and drown in the water.The steaming hot water turned cold at an unscientific speed in a short while, and Ying Ze'an went to boil a new one non-stop.Going back and forth like this, after five or six times, Dongfang Bubai's lips turned from purple to pale.Ying Ze'an breathed a sigh of relief, only then did he feel that he broke out in a cold sweat in such a snowy weather.

Ying Ze'an didn't dare to take medicines for Dongfang Bubai. After all, Dongfang Bubai is different from Qing'er. Qing'er is just an ordinary person, but Dongfang Bubai has martial arts. God knows if their meridians can be constructed in the way of ordinary people. to understand.Now, seeing that Dongfang Bubai has recovered a little bit, he hesitates a bit, wants to pick him up from the barrel, wipes his body dry and stuffs him into the bed, but also thinks about the taboo of the leader... let's do it , can't just let the leader just sit in the water...

Ying Ze'an was about to take a step forward to take action when he saw Dongfang Bubai slowly opened his eyes.

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