Inscription of Different Cases

Considering that Ma Youyi was punished with corvée and used to build a dam in the mountains, Han Lang decided to go to the dam after much deliberation.He Yijiu still followed behind him, chatting about everything, from the weather to the scenery, from his breakfast being a bit full to how many wives and concubines and sons the rich man had, and then thinking about how he would be cured. How much can you get paid for the disease, and how to spend it is considered happy.

Han Lang interrupted him: "How do you know how much money he will give you?"

"His family has already offered a high reward to the genius doctor."

Han Lang frowned: "It means that you have inquired about it a long time ago, and you deliberately shouted in the square that day, waiting for his family to send someone to invite you?"

He Yijiu threw a "you're pretty smart" look.

To be honest, if He Yijiu can really cure Mr. Feng's illness, Han Lang's opinion of him may change.After all, he believes that magic sticks and the like are fooling people, but curing diseases is a real skill, no matter how misbehaving, it can save a life.Thinking of this, he asked, "How sure do you think you are?"

He Yijiu said nonchalantly, "Seventy to eighty percent."

Han Lang was surprised by his confidence: "So high?"

"Alright, I probably know what's going on, so I came here to look for the murderer."

Han Lang's expression froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered the rumor that Rich Man Feng had met a dragon, he pouted his lips immediately, and said angrily, "Then, do you think you have the ability to kill a dragon?"

"There really are dragons in this forest?" He Yijiu exclaimed.

"How is it possible? Even if there is, we two mortals can't do anything about it."

"That's fine." He Yijiu smiled instead. He noticed that Han Lang included himself, and felt a little happy, "I don't think it has anything to do with Long."

Han Lang scoffed.

"I think he's messed with something else," He Yijiu replied calmly, breaking a peach branch from a nearby treetop and using it to tie Han Lang's arm. Noisy."

Han Lang avoided his childish harassment, raised his eyebrows and said, "Someone poisoned him?"

He Yijiu shook his head. It seemed that he was not very sure, so he changed the subject and said, "What about you? You went to the dam, and if you haven't found anyone, what do you want to do?"

Han Lang didn't answer, he seemed to be thinking.Seeing this, He Yijiu didn't disturb him any more, and waved the peach branch in his hand to open the way ahead.The forest is still turning green and sprouting, and the vegetation is not very dense. Occasionally, a few hares can be seen rushing across the loess road in front of them.The sun shines through the leaves, and there is a refreshing grassy smell in the air, which is refreshing.

When we arrived at the dam, it was already noon, and there was still no one around.He Yijiu patted Han Lang's shoulder jokingly, and said, "I just said you couldn't find it."

"The dam has been repaired a long time ago, so it's reasonable that no one is there." Han Lang didn't look very disappointed, he sat down on a tree stump and wiped the sweat from his forehead.When He Yijiu asked him if he was hungry, he wanted to shake his head, but after the other party gave him a meaningful look, he curled his lips, saying that it would be okay if he didn't eat.

He Yijiu twitched the corners of his mouth twice, turned around and left suddenly.After a while, he brought a wild rabbit back, skillfully lit a fire, peeled the skin and guts, and after another half a minute, the steaming scent wafted out.

Han Lang was still pursing his lips and turning a blind eye, He Yijiu glanced at him, broke off a leg and handed it to him.The latter hesitated for a while before answering, but the first bite was burned, which made He Yijiu burst into laughter.The second sip was the taste, and then, the eyes lit up.

"Have you ever been a cook?" This was the most reasonable explanation Han Lang came up with.He saw He Yijiu's roasted rabbit with his own eyes, it was nothing special at all, he would do the same thing himself, but the taste was far worse, just like the beggar's chicken that he ate that day, it was a rare delicacy !

"No," He Yijiu stuffed his mouth full of meat, "Just take it as you praise me."

Han Lang looked at him for a long time, and he didn't start to eat his own until the other party was almost finished eating.The two didn't talk any more and concentrated on enjoying their lunch.A rabbit was quickly eaten up, and Han Lang burped, realizing once again how comfortable it feels to be full of delicious food.

He Yijiu said that he would go to the river to look for clues about the "dragon".Han Lang replied lazily, leaning against the tree trunk and didn't even want to move.The sun is shining brightly, and the slight breeze blows over the cheeks, bringing a refreshing and pleasant coolness.The troubles accumulated in the past few days seemed to have been dispelled, and my mood became more cheerful.Especially not far away, He Yijiu was still singing the out-of-tune "Partridge Sky", which was a popular song in the capital last year, but the man couldn't remember many places, so he could only use a bunch of messy humming to get over it. .The sound startled several waterfowls away, and also made Han Lang raise the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

Laughing and laughing, the singing stopped.

Han Lang didn't care at all, he squinted his eyes, wanting to take a nap.However, at this moment, a few shouts suddenly came from the direction of the river, followed by the "plop" sound of someone entering the water.Han Lang stood up abruptly, and hurried towards the river. The voice didn't sound like He Yijiu's, so what was it—

When he arrived, He Yijiu was already drenched from the water to the river bank, with a person on his shoulders.Han Lang breathed a sigh of relief and asked loudly, "What's going on?!"

"Someone fell into the water." He Yijiu gasped a few times, and walked forward step by step.Han Lang hurried over to greet the man who fell into the water, and together with He Yijiu helped him to the shore.

He was a man in his 40s, dark and thin, and he knelt on the ground coughing and choking when he landed.At this moment, He Yijiu turned back again, Han Lang only saw a wheat-colored body plunge into the water like a fish, and swam out far away in an instant.At this time, the man stopped coughing, and Han Lang helped him calm down, and then he heard the man hoarsely yell: "My... my things!"

"Here it is." He Yijiu replied lazily, brushed his dripping hair, and threw a leather bag back to the man.The man hurriedly opened it for inspection, his face was full of joy, and he repeated endlessly: "Thank you! Thank you!"

Han Lang helped him to a place away from the river bank. As he walked, he said that he was a hunter nearby, and his surname was Zhang.Just now I wanted to take a shortcut and cross the river, but I underestimated the turbulence of the river, slipped and fell into it.His leather bag contained the expenses of the whole family, and it was washed away by the water. He hurried to pick it up in a panic, forgetting that he couldn't swim.

In early spring, the water was cold, and Zhang Orion was so cold that he sneezed.Han Lang lit a fire for him to roast, and then went to see He Yijiu's situation.As a result, when he turned his head and almost went blind, He Yijiu stripped off all his clothes and basked in the sun naked.Seeing Han Lang looking at him, he rolled his eyes angrily, and said cursingly: "You bastard, I was so impulsive, I'm so cold."

"You're not afraid of catching a cold." Han Lang took off his outer robe and gave it to He Yijiu, and with a glance, he saw something he shouldn't have seen.At that time, a thought flashed through my mind: Is it too big?

Men are inevitably naive when they are together, and they all have the habit of comparing things, Han Lang is no exception, and feels a little inferior in an instant.He Yijiu was still lying on the ground cursing, but after being kicked by Han Lang, he changed to lying on his side, facing the fire, and closed his eyes comfortably.

It made Zhang Orion look embarrassed, facing the naked savior, he didn't know what to say except to say thank you stiffly.He Yijiu waved his hand, looking indifferent.Later, the two of them were called home by Zhang Liehu, and the whole family came to thank them.He Yijiu was quite impatient, if Han Lang hadn't stepped on him a few times as a reminder, I really don't know what he was going to say.

"It's just a whim, tsk," He Yijiu secretly said to Han Lang, "I'm not a good person in the first place."

Han Lang agreed 100% before, but now he has hesitated.Maybe he misunderstood He Yijiu's nature?Or...even He Yijiu doesn't know what kind of person he is?

After so long a delay, the sun was setting towards the west.They didn't check their respective affairs, and the two of them wasted a day in vain.Han Lang was a little better, and took the opportunity to inquire about Ma Youyi when he was at Orion's house, but the other party said he had never heard of this person.Orion kept the two of them for dinner, and gave them some wild game as a thank you gift.Originally, he wanted to send them back to the village, but Han Lang felt embarrassed, so he declined.

"The mountain road is very far away, the two benefactors should be careful on the road." Zhang Liehu reluctantly said after sending them to the door.

Han Lang thanked him, and he and He Yijiu set foot on the way back to the village one by one.

I don't know if I encountered some bad luck today, or it is written in the almanac that it is not suitable to go out.When it was dark, the two were still going around in the woods.There was silence all around, and the scenery was almost the same. The road became narrower and narrower, and gradually disappeared.The two looked at each other, only then did they clearly realize that they were lost.

Han Lang kicked a stone away and said angrily, "What's wrong with the world!"

He Yijiu's face was also speculative: "Just now we should have been sent back by the surname Zhang."

Han Lang's voice was muffled: "Blame me."

The four eyes met, there was no quarrel for the first time, and the two of them seemed much more mature than when they got along.Besides, they had nothing to blame, at most they were too confident in themselves and underestimated the darkness of the woods at night.When it's completely dark, they won't even think about going out.

"It's not a big deal if you just sleep out overnight," He Yijiu said easily, "Find an open space to light a fire, and just make do with a little sleep. A few years ago, I have slept in places worse than this." Mile."

He thought Han Lang was pampered, so he couldn't help comforting him.As a result, Han Lang's performance was also very calm, he sighed and said, "That's the only way."

This night was safe and sound. Both of them had the experience of spending the night in the wild. They took turns to watch the night, and the sky soon dawned.Han Lang was hungry, and his temper just showed a tendency to collapse. He Yijiu had already made breakfast and was inviting him to eat.

It was the third time to taste the other party's cooking skills, no matter how much Han Lang didn't believe it, he had to admit that He Yijiu's cooking skills were really amazing, and it would be no problem to be an imperial cook in the palace.

"How did you practice?" Han Lang asked curiously while chewing on the roasted mushrooms made by He Yijiu.

"Is it necessary to practice? Since I was a child, I have been serving the old man, serving tea, pouring water, washing clothes and cooking. If he doesn't agree with him, he will lose his temper. Isn't that forced out?"

"The old man is... your father?"

"No," He Yijiu turned on the firewood, and began to roast a bunch of wild vegetables on a skewer, "It's my master, he died a long time ago. He wanted to play a big game, and ran to partner with others to swindle money. Guan Yin. Then he was arrested, and his skeleton was hung on the city wall, shaking whenever the wind blows, which is ridiculous."

But when he said this, He Yijiu didn't laugh: "But this ability to break through the rivers and lakes is all thanks to him, and even the name was given by him. Do you know how this name came from? He picked it up on the ninth day of the first lunar month. I'm, that's what I call it, fucking old thing."

"Are you an orphan?" Han Lang asked tentatively.

"Well, my dear father is a ruthless one. Once my mother died, he left me to fend for myself. Later, the old man took me in, and he was not a good guy. He punched me all day long. I would pawn him off when he sold medicine. To'er, when he steals money, I hug other people's thighs and call his parents. When he goes to tell fortunes, I pretend to be a psychic beside him. Because the eyes are like this, it is very convenient for him to make up nonsense about "psychic eyes" to fool people. By the way, he also had the idea of ​​beating me crippled and begging for money for him, and he almost did it. Tsk, old man."

As he said that, He Yijiu frowned, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Think about it carefully, when I get to his age, maybe I will end up in the same way."

"You are different." Han Lang interrupted him.

He Yijiu was startled, pondered for a moment, and suddenly put on a meaningful expression: "You really think so?"

"It's going to be blurry."

"what?"

Han Lang pointed to the skewer in his hand.

"Oh shit!"