Wei Yangmou
Chapter 194 The Man Who Plants Medicine 2
The two had no tools in their hands, and the only thing they could rely on was Liu Che's extraordinary strength. They didn't even need to lay the foundation, they just sharpened the lower end of the wood and inserted it in forcefully. enough.
But after a day's work, when it gets dark at night, this house can be lived in, but the conditions are really simple, there is not even a quilt and pillow.
"I'm going to wrong the queen."
Liu Che threw himself on the flattened wooden bed, used himself as a meat pad, and waved towards Han Yan with open arms. Han Yan was used to sleeping on the emperor's body, and lay down without any pressure.
Liu Che discussed with him: "I will walk back tomorrow, and I will only go back and forth for half a day to find some useful things. Don't go far."
Han Yan answered vaguely, as if she was extremely sleepy. Liu Che patted his vest, and she was also a little confused, but she heard Han Yan say: "Get some flowers and plants back, this area is really too open..."
Liu Che rubbed his chin against his forehead, and uttered a single syllable from his throat, as a response.
He woke up very early, and Han Yan still went back to sleep. Liu Che looked around, but didn't notice the danger. He couldn't get there, so he checked it again, and he wasn't too worried.
However, after walking for a hundred or two miles, he felt that he should be safer, so he turned back and made a formation outside the wooden house. Han Yan was still awake, hugging Liu Che's fur coat, and covered his entire face. They were all buried inside, and Liu Che could only see his jet-black hair.
He shook his head, but his eyes were very gentle and soft, even a little sticky. It was very difficult to tear it off Han Yan's body, but when Han Yan woke up before leaving, I'm afraid it would take a long time.
After looking around again and not finding a living thing, Liu Che suppressed the lingering feeling in his heart, turned his head and walked back and forth.
Not long after, they arrived at the village where Han Yan had been plotted against before. After Han Yan left, the people here really wanted to escape, but they were suppressed by Liu Che's formation.
It's not just because they have done something to Han Yan, after all, they have human life on their hands, and they don't have time to take care of it now, which doesn't mean they don't have time to take it with them when they leave.
What's more, the people here are more or less useful. For example, now, the land here is sparsely populated. If you really go to the inhabited area to buy things, you won't be able to come back for a day or two, and these here... Although a little disgusted, But barely usable.
Several women prepared all his demands tremblingly. Liu Che didn't stay long, turned around and left. He was very fast, but there was white snow on both sides of the road, and there was no sign of stationary objects retreating rapidly. There was a touch of red in his eyes, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he stopped.
Most of the things planted in this village are hardy to the cold, and most of the plants and flowers that are hardy to the cold, except for treasures, are mostly ugly. Although the color is acceptable, it is just not good-looking in the end.
A flower is also good.
With the idea that talking is better than nothing, Liu Che slowly looked back. His speed was too fast, even if he stopped quickly, he had already gone a long way.
Fortunately, the bright red color is really easy to find. He saw it at a glance, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and he couldn't see clearly. Some of them look like maple leaves, slapped in the shape of palms, but much smaller than maple leaves, only half the size, four or five pieces piled up together, it does look like a flower from a distance.
Sure enough, chat is better than nothing.
Liu Che slowly dug through the snow, then went to the ground to touch the root of the thing, and suddenly he was bitten by something.
He didn't notice much, but the flower-like leaves trembled, turning purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And this stuff?
Only now did Liu Che feel something interesting, poked the thing with his hand, and ordered: "Come out by yourself."
The flower didn't move, as if it was pretending to be dead, Liu Che pulled its rhizome and gestured: "It's so thin, I can break it without using force."
The few leaves trembled violently, then nodded as if they were bent.
Liu Che took a step back, and felt the ground tremble, and the purple leaves suddenly fell to the ground. Liu Che's eyes were quick, and he pinched the slender rhizome with one finger, and sneered.
"Don't, don't!"
The thing was terrified, and seemed to realize that Liu Che had been angered, begging for mercy repeatedly, and tremblingly got out from the ground.
The appearance of this thing is very strange. Liu Che didn't know it, and he didn't intend to explore it. Looking at the fat radish-like stuff connected by thin roots under the leaves, he threatened: "I'll change the place for you, but where are you?" After that, you'd better have the self-awareness that you are a carrot."
The little thing dared not speak out, and nodded timidly.
Liu Che plucked the leaves and ordered, "Change a few more colors."
The thing couldn't figure out what he meant, and after struggling for a moment, each leaf revealed its own color.
Liu Che nodded in satisfaction, and continued on his way while pinching him.
When she returned to the wooden house, Han Yan was cutting wood with a dagger, as if to make bowls and chopsticks.
Liu Che piled up the things in the corner, and put the carrot in front of Han Yan. The other party was really pleasantly surprised, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "It's really amazing that there are such fresh things in the world."
Seeing him happy, Liu Che's temper became better: "You can find a place to plant them, and I will do them."
Han Yan happily went there, Liu Che picked up the dagger and continued to polish the chopsticks, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this kind of feeling doesn't happen often, usually it only appears when something can threaten him.
Similar to warning.
Liu Che became vigilant, and looked out according to the feeling, but found nothing unusual. When he saw the snowman on the ice sea, he couldn't help laughing. Han Yan seems to like snowman very much recently. Maybe after returning, he can teach him Danqing... …
Liu Che's thoughts drifted away slightly, and he was about to drift in a secret direction when he heard Han Yan calling him outside.
"Is this thing afraid of the cold? Do we need to build another room?"
Liu Che took a cold look at the plants of unknown species, took extra care of the radish, and snorted lightly: "I'm not afraid of the cold. How can it be afraid of the cold when it grows in this kind of place?"
Han Yan was a little hesitant, Liu Che thought, he would never chop wood for these things!
Han Yan watched him hesitate to speak, Liu Che thumped in his heart, and quickly said: "Just take the snow and come out one by one, and it's not a place where people live, so why bother with wood?"
Han Yan's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Yes, I'm stunned."
Liu Che shook his head helplessly, and helped him build up the igloo, but the feeling of being on his back just now came again, and he turned his head very quickly to take a look, but still found nothing.
"what happened?"
Liu Che shook his head, knowing that he probably wasn't overthinking. There might be other creatures in this place, but they hadn't been noticed for a while.
It is also possible that the so-called drug planter was watching them secretly. Liu Che suppressed his unhappiness and acted nonchalantly. After planting those things, he dragged Han Yan into the house. You can't go very far to investigate, it's better to talk to two people.
Liu Che mentioned that he wanted to teach him about Dan Qing, and Han Yan felt guilty for a while, and smiled embarrassingly, thinking, could it be that the snowman who disliked me all the way was too ugly?
Although it is indeed not as good as Liu Che's own demeanor.But... after all, there is progress.
However, he himself is embarrassed to say this, he is a person who strives for perfection, and those works that are not even justifiable are naturally embarrassed to talk about them.
I couldn't continue with these words, and Han Yan changed the subject abruptly: "How will you be arranged by the court when you come here?"
As soon as the words came out, Han Yan felt a little regretful, and she wanted to bring this up so desperately that Liu Che glared at him. The serious anger was very obvious. It was obvious that the lingering anger was still lingering, but he was forced to suppress it. The words hooked up.
Han Yan bit the bullet and said: "The evidence is still too small, and I can't let it go."
Liu Che snorted coldly: "Li Guang went back to Chang'an with him, and there are Jiangdu King and Qinghe King assisting the government. Liu Ju is just mud, and it should be glued to the wall."
Han Yan stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Liu Che's hand, flattering her, "Why are you still angry?"
Liu Che held him with his backhand and squeezed him: "Are you still afraid that I will be angry?"
Han Yan choked, and couldn't continue with the words.
Liu Che didn't care about his reaction, and said to himself, "If you're really scared, think about it, how can you calm me down!"
After speaking, he went out again. It seemed that he didn't plan to come back until he figured out how to calm him down. Han Yan sighed deeply, thinking, this man is getting more and more stingy...
However, even so, he still had to think of ways to calm Liu Che down. He was already in the wrong, and he had never been able to do anything to Liu Che. At this time, he was really at a loss.
Fortunately, Liu Che didn't really expect him to have a flash of inspiration and come up with a good idea. In the evening, he came back with a pile of firewood, and a few snow-white pheasants in his hand. Surprisingly, it is two or three times larger than ordinary domestic chickens, and this one is almost enough for two people to eat.
Han Yan was watching eagerly at the door, and when she saw him, she rushed to meet him, Liu Che's heart softened, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that there were still a few wooden thorns stuck in his hands, and immediately ignored his anger, and rushed him out of the room.
It was getting dark, and even if the fire was lit in the wooden house, there would not be much heat left, and the lighting was only mediocre. Liu Che squinted his eyes and stared at Han Yan's hand for a long time. He had excellent eyesight, and taking a wooden thorn was nothing It's a big deal, but whenever Han Yan is involved, he can't help but be more careful.
At this time, Han Yan realized that she was actually "injured". She couldn't laugh or cry when she treated Liu Che like this.
Liu Che stopped letting him do the work, and went to pack a chicken by himself, and persuaded the firewood, and temporarily put the chicken in a pen. Seeing that he was busy, Han Yan wanted to help a few times, but Liu Che looked back , I had to watch him in a daze.
But his mind suddenly drifted away, past and present lives reincarnated like a reincarnation, he thought, if the last days of this life were lived like this, it would actually be very beautiful...
But after a day's work, when it gets dark at night, this house can be lived in, but the conditions are really simple, there is not even a quilt and pillow.
"I'm going to wrong the queen."
Liu Che threw himself on the flattened wooden bed, used himself as a meat pad, and waved towards Han Yan with open arms. Han Yan was used to sleeping on the emperor's body, and lay down without any pressure.
Liu Che discussed with him: "I will walk back tomorrow, and I will only go back and forth for half a day to find some useful things. Don't go far."
Han Yan answered vaguely, as if she was extremely sleepy. Liu Che patted his vest, and she was also a little confused, but she heard Han Yan say: "Get some flowers and plants back, this area is really too open..."
Liu Che rubbed his chin against his forehead, and uttered a single syllable from his throat, as a response.
He woke up very early, and Han Yan still went back to sleep. Liu Che looked around, but didn't notice the danger. He couldn't get there, so he checked it again, and he wasn't too worried.
However, after walking for a hundred or two miles, he felt that he should be safer, so he turned back and made a formation outside the wooden house. Han Yan was still awake, hugging Liu Che's fur coat, and covered his entire face. They were all buried inside, and Liu Che could only see his jet-black hair.
He shook his head, but his eyes were very gentle and soft, even a little sticky. It was very difficult to tear it off Han Yan's body, but when Han Yan woke up before leaving, I'm afraid it would take a long time.
After looking around again and not finding a living thing, Liu Che suppressed the lingering feeling in his heart, turned his head and walked back and forth.
Not long after, they arrived at the village where Han Yan had been plotted against before. After Han Yan left, the people here really wanted to escape, but they were suppressed by Liu Che's formation.
It's not just because they have done something to Han Yan, after all, they have human life on their hands, and they don't have time to take care of it now, which doesn't mean they don't have time to take it with them when they leave.
What's more, the people here are more or less useful. For example, now, the land here is sparsely populated. If you really go to the inhabited area to buy things, you won't be able to come back for a day or two, and these here... Although a little disgusted, But barely usable.
Several women prepared all his demands tremblingly. Liu Che didn't stay long, turned around and left. He was very fast, but there was white snow on both sides of the road, and there was no sign of stationary objects retreating rapidly. There was a touch of red in his eyes, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he stopped.
Most of the things planted in this village are hardy to the cold, and most of the plants and flowers that are hardy to the cold, except for treasures, are mostly ugly. Although the color is acceptable, it is just not good-looking in the end.
A flower is also good.
With the idea that talking is better than nothing, Liu Che slowly looked back. His speed was too fast, even if he stopped quickly, he had already gone a long way.
Fortunately, the bright red color is really easy to find. He saw it at a glance, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog and he couldn't see clearly. Some of them look like maple leaves, slapped in the shape of palms, but much smaller than maple leaves, only half the size, four or five pieces piled up together, it does look like a flower from a distance.
Sure enough, chat is better than nothing.
Liu Che slowly dug through the snow, then went to the ground to touch the root of the thing, and suddenly he was bitten by something.
He didn't notice much, but the flower-like leaves trembled, turning purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And this stuff?
Only now did Liu Che feel something interesting, poked the thing with his hand, and ordered: "Come out by yourself."
The flower didn't move, as if it was pretending to be dead, Liu Che pulled its rhizome and gestured: "It's so thin, I can break it without using force."
The few leaves trembled violently, then nodded as if they were bent.
Liu Che took a step back, and felt the ground tremble, and the purple leaves suddenly fell to the ground. Liu Che's eyes were quick, and he pinched the slender rhizome with one finger, and sneered.
"Don't, don't!"
The thing was terrified, and seemed to realize that Liu Che had been angered, begging for mercy repeatedly, and tremblingly got out from the ground.
The appearance of this thing is very strange. Liu Che didn't know it, and he didn't intend to explore it. Looking at the fat radish-like stuff connected by thin roots under the leaves, he threatened: "I'll change the place for you, but where are you?" After that, you'd better have the self-awareness that you are a carrot."
The little thing dared not speak out, and nodded timidly.
Liu Che plucked the leaves and ordered, "Change a few more colors."
The thing couldn't figure out what he meant, and after struggling for a moment, each leaf revealed its own color.
Liu Che nodded in satisfaction, and continued on his way while pinching him.
When she returned to the wooden house, Han Yan was cutting wood with a dagger, as if to make bowls and chopsticks.
Liu Che piled up the things in the corner, and put the carrot in front of Han Yan. The other party was really pleasantly surprised, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and exclaimed: "It's really amazing that there are such fresh things in the world."
Seeing him happy, Liu Che's temper became better: "You can find a place to plant them, and I will do them."
Han Yan happily went there, Liu Che picked up the dagger and continued to polish the chopsticks, suddenly felt a chill in his heart, this kind of feeling doesn't happen often, usually it only appears when something can threaten him.
Similar to warning.
Liu Che became vigilant, and looked out according to the feeling, but found nothing unusual. When he saw the snowman on the ice sea, he couldn't help laughing. Han Yan seems to like snowman very much recently. Maybe after returning, he can teach him Danqing... …
Liu Che's thoughts drifted away slightly, and he was about to drift in a secret direction when he heard Han Yan calling him outside.
"Is this thing afraid of the cold? Do we need to build another room?"
Liu Che took a cold look at the plants of unknown species, took extra care of the radish, and snorted lightly: "I'm not afraid of the cold. How can it be afraid of the cold when it grows in this kind of place?"
Han Yan was a little hesitant, Liu Che thought, he would never chop wood for these things!
Han Yan watched him hesitate to speak, Liu Che thumped in his heart, and quickly said: "Just take the snow and come out one by one, and it's not a place where people live, so why bother with wood?"
Han Yan's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "Yes, I'm stunned."
Liu Che shook his head helplessly, and helped him build up the igloo, but the feeling of being on his back just now came again, and he turned his head very quickly to take a look, but still found nothing.
"what happened?"
Liu Che shook his head, knowing that he probably wasn't overthinking. There might be other creatures in this place, but they hadn't been noticed for a while.
It is also possible that the so-called drug planter was watching them secretly. Liu Che suppressed his unhappiness and acted nonchalantly. After planting those things, he dragged Han Yan into the house. You can't go very far to investigate, it's better to talk to two people.
Liu Che mentioned that he wanted to teach him about Dan Qing, and Han Yan felt guilty for a while, and smiled embarrassingly, thinking, could it be that the snowman who disliked me all the way was too ugly?
Although it is indeed not as good as Liu Che's own demeanor.But... after all, there is progress.
However, he himself is embarrassed to say this, he is a person who strives for perfection, and those works that are not even justifiable are naturally embarrassed to talk about them.
I couldn't continue with these words, and Han Yan changed the subject abruptly: "How will you be arranged by the court when you come here?"
As soon as the words came out, Han Yan felt a little regretful, and she wanted to bring this up so desperately that Liu Che glared at him. The serious anger was very obvious. It was obvious that the lingering anger was still lingering, but he was forced to suppress it. The words hooked up.
Han Yan bit the bullet and said: "The evidence is still too small, and I can't let it go."
Liu Che snorted coldly: "Li Guang went back to Chang'an with him, and there are Jiangdu King and Qinghe King assisting the government. Liu Ju is just mud, and it should be glued to the wall."
Han Yan stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Liu Che's hand, flattering her, "Why are you still angry?"
Liu Che held him with his backhand and squeezed him: "Are you still afraid that I will be angry?"
Han Yan choked, and couldn't continue with the words.
Liu Che didn't care about his reaction, and said to himself, "If you're really scared, think about it, how can you calm me down!"
After speaking, he went out again. It seemed that he didn't plan to come back until he figured out how to calm him down. Han Yan sighed deeply, thinking, this man is getting more and more stingy...
However, even so, he still had to think of ways to calm Liu Che down. He was already in the wrong, and he had never been able to do anything to Liu Che. At this time, he was really at a loss.
Fortunately, Liu Che didn't really expect him to have a flash of inspiration and come up with a good idea. In the evening, he came back with a pile of firewood, and a few snow-white pheasants in his hand. Surprisingly, it is two or three times larger than ordinary domestic chickens, and this one is almost enough for two people to eat.
Han Yan was watching eagerly at the door, and when she saw him, she rushed to meet him, Liu Che's heart softened, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that there were still a few wooden thorns stuck in his hands, and immediately ignored his anger, and rushed him out of the room.
It was getting dark, and even if the fire was lit in the wooden house, there would not be much heat left, and the lighting was only mediocre. Liu Che squinted his eyes and stared at Han Yan's hand for a long time. He had excellent eyesight, and taking a wooden thorn was nothing It's a big deal, but whenever Han Yan is involved, he can't help but be more careful.
At this time, Han Yan realized that she was actually "injured". She couldn't laugh or cry when she treated Liu Che like this.
Liu Che stopped letting him do the work, and went to pack a chicken by himself, and persuaded the firewood, and temporarily put the chicken in a pen. Seeing that he was busy, Han Yan wanted to help a few times, but Liu Che looked back , I had to watch him in a daze.
But his mind suddenly drifted away, past and present lives reincarnated like a reincarnation, he thought, if the last days of this life were lived like this, it would actually be very beautiful...
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