No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

"Abba, look, is that an ox cart?"

Carrying the bamboo basket on his back, Shibataro pointed to the black dots on the snow that were getting bigger and bigger as they approached.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked in the direction Shibataro was pointing at, "It's really a bullock cart, and the snowy road is so difficult that there are still noble people traveling."

"It's already afternoon, and they won't be able to reach the next town before dark. If we can entertain them well, maybe we won't have to chop firewood for the whole winter!"

"A Chai, those aristocratic masters may not necessarily be interested in our family's conditions."

"Just try it!"

"Then you must speak with respect."

"I know."

While the two were talking, the bullock cart had already come to a stop in front of them.

"Excuse me, does Shirazawa Yakushi live near here?"

The coachman wearing a bamboo hat walked up to Shibataro and his father.

"Ah, there is no pharmacist in our village, but there is a famous Shirazawa-sama in Qianhong Mountain ahead!"

Chai Taro felt that the coachman in front of him spoke better than everyone in their village. He rubbed his hands, "It takes a long time to go up the mountain in snowy weather. Do you want to stay at my house overnight?"

Bai looked at the bullock cart, "Master, shall we rest here for a night?"

Wu Mi in the carriage pressed the blood line hidden in his sleeve.

"The young master agrees, then I will trouble you to lead the way."

Bai got back into the ox cart again, and drove the ox slowly behind Chai Taro and his father.

Shibataro turned his head curiously from time to time. Although he didn't know why the young master didn't speak just now, the driver knew he was going to stay here overnight, but he heard a low coughing sound in the carriage, and guessed that maybe the old man in the carriage had passed away. What kind of illness makes it difficult to talk, so they will travel in the snow and go to Qianhong Mountain to seek medical treatment.

They must be very, very rich.

Thinking of this, Chai Taro quickened his pace, and waved to his father, "Father, I'll go back and tell Grandma that you are taking the guests."

"He's such an enthusiastic and good boy." Bai looked at his figure in a hurry, and chuckled lightly.

"Yeah, Shibataro is in such a hurry to do everything."

Shibataro's father picked up a piece of dead branch exposed to the snow and put it in the bamboo basket behind him, "My lord, I don't know your lord's name?"

"My young master's name is Sanyashiki. We are on this journey for Shirazawa Yakushi. Please don't publicize our deeds so as not to disturb the young master's rest."

"Okay, I'll let my family know."

"This way! It's already here."

Shibataro had already run home and put down the bamboo basket, and stood in front of the small fenced yard at the door of his house, waving at the moving ox cart, with a woman leading a three-year-old child by his side.

Bai led the ox cart to the small yard of Chai Taro's house, and under the curious eyes of the crowd, he carried Wu Mi off the ox cart.

Although the snow in the yard had been swept away, a lot of it was still frozen with the ground, making it slightly slippery to walk on.

The snow outside the courtyard was too deep for Wu Mi to step on, and the road in the courtyard was slippery, so Bai simply carried Wu Mi all the way to the room prepared by Shiai Taro's house.

Chai Taro was still staring blankly at Wu Mi. Although he had seen a passing merchant by chance, he had never seen a nobleman whose complexion was as pale as snow and whose face was as delicate as ice crystals.

Even if you don't look at the person, just look at the shiny fur coat on his body, it must be worth a lot.

Bai put Wumi into an empty room that Shiataro's house had tidied up, and then closed the door smoothly.

"My young master and I just need to stay here temporarily for one night and have some food."

Bai still didn't take off his bamboo hat in the room, "I hope you don't bother the young master, and don't mind the young master's reticence."

He pointed to the ear of Shiitaro who was standing in front of him, and then waved his hand.

Chai Taro suddenly realized that the young master turned out to be deaf.

But he was smart enough not to say it, but nodded while covering his mouth.

"Then I will take the initiative to pick it up when it's meal time."

Bai took out a small coin and handed it to Chai Taro's father.

"Thank you so much! I will definitely let Yoko prepare the meals properly."

Chai Taro's father was a little excited, the money was enough for Wu Mi and Bai to stay with them for a month.

Bai nodded politely, and retreated to the guest room prepared for them.

Said to live here temporarily, but closed the door to cut off the sight of Shirataro's family, Shiro disappeared into the room out of thin air, and Wu Mi returned to the kingdom of infinity long ago.

The Kingdom of Infinity is a city floating in a different dimension. It cannot be teleported to places it has not been to, but it can roughly determine which city it is floating in.

Therefore, in the matter of finding a pharmacist, it is necessary to throw the bullock cart to a rough point for nothing, and then inquire about the news in this area.

However, it is impossible for two people to walk such a long distance with their legs, and one of them is still a patient, so it is necessary to use ox carts and borrowing to cover their whereabouts.

As for closing the carriage and closing the door, ordinary people will not know whether people are there or not.

Being able to be in the warmer and more comfortable Infinite Land, Bai would not let Wu Mi stay in this cold farmyard.

"Are you still used to being on the road today?"

Bai took off the bamboo hat, and brought over the medicine that had been warming on the stove.

"feel good."

Wu Cang smiled, and drank the medicine in one gulp.

The bitterness in his mouth lingered for a long time, but his slightly itchy throat because of the cold was much better.

Yao Bai can cook just right, but his culinary skills are in a mess. Wu Mi thinks that the biggest reason for Bai to stay here is to beg for food for himself.

But he didn't think about another possible reason, the potion was already bad enough, no matter how rotten it was boiled, it wouldn't be any worse than before.

Wu Mi put down the bowl, and he suddenly remembered something, "Bai, I haven't prepared fodder for Wanli yet."

"I just came out of Wanli, so I'm not tired or hungry."

Bai didn't expect that one day he would compete with Niu for favor, so he knocked on the table and decided to divert Wu Mi's attention.

"Wu Mi, do you want to play in the snow?"

"Want to go out?"

Wu Mi was a little hesitant, he had already passed the age when he felt that snowflakes were pure white and flawless, and wanted to play with snow.

He had already tried running out of the house to play in the snow, only to pass out in the snow and nearly never wake up after being so ill for two months.

"right here."

Bai's wrist was turned up, and a half-palm-sized snowflake-shaped ice crystal was slowly spinning in his hand.

The weather is too cold outside, and it will be unbearable to stay for a little longer, but if it is in the infinite country where the temperature is normal, it will save a lot of problems.

Wu Mi stretched out his index finger and poked at the center of the cool snowflake, melting a small depression in it with his body temperature.

Bai let go of his hand, and the snowflake made of ice crystals fell into Wu Mi's palm.

Rather than playing with snow, it is more like playing with ice. Wu Mi held the ice crystal snowflake, and the snowflake gathered its edges and corners, turning into a round ice ball in his palm.

Put the puck in front of your eyes, and you can see a completely different world.

The upside-down Infinity Realm is corrected in the transparent puck, though it looks distorted beneath the surface.

Wu Mi looked at Bai again, and Bai's figure changed from standing upright beside him to standing upside down in the ball.

The closer the distance is, the reflected objects all disappear, and there seems to be a layer of ice inside the eye-sized hockey puck, which is different from the transparent ice, with some bright net patterns.

Just when Wu Mi wanted to get closer, Bai took the ice puck from Wu Mi's hand.

"I can keep it intact, but don't hold it in your hand all the time."

Wu Mi's hand was slightly red from holding the ice hockey for too long. When he saw Bai put the ice hockey on the table, he realized that his hand was cold.

"Warm my hands."

Wu Mi stretched out his hand forward as a matter of course, after all, playing in the snow is for nothing, so if his hands get cold, Bai should also be responsible.

"it is good."

Bai put Wu Mi's hands together and held them in his palms, and the blood flow began to speed up.

The strong palm wrapped the thin and well-knit palm, and the warmth began to spread from the contacted skin.

Wu Mi heard Bai's heartbeat again, and even the sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels became much louder.

The last time I heard such a clear voice was when Bai Bang Wu Mi was warming up.

It's a heartbeat that changes for him.

Wu Mi lowered his head, and all he could see in his sight were those two pairs of hands clinging together, and a strand of white hair scattered on the chest of the man in front of him.

The ripples in the heart lake were gently stirred and could not be stopped.

As he said, Bai led him step by step to find a pharmacist, took care of his daily life, and did almost everything he could do.

"Wu Mi, what do you want to do if you recover?"

Bai is not the talkative type, but after meeting Wu Mi again this time, he always feels that Wu Mi has become more silent than before because of his deafness.

"Continue to travel like this."

I can’t remember what Wu Mi once wished for, such as beating up the servant who spoke behind his back, or going for a run in the rain... But these things are too far away and too unrealistic, It's better to walk with Bai forever like now.

"I also like traveling like this now."