N-A-A Chapter 169
Chapter 169
"There is no time, don't pound, just bite it with your teeth!" That Uncle Lian saw that Qing'er was still anxiously pounding herbs with stone mortars, so he hurriedly shouted.
Qing'er, who heard this, reacted to this, and without saying a word, grabbed a large handful of herbs and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Master, here." Qing'er chewed the herbs.
"Wait a minute, Xiaorou took the cloth and put it to their mouths."
Hearing Master's arrangement, Xiaorou also quickly took out two new cloths and placed them in front of Morax and Xiu Yuan's mouths.
When everything was ready, Uncle Lian grabbed a handful of chewed herbs and shoved them directly into Morax's wound.
"Wow!!!!! ... Hmm..." Morax screamed out in pain on the spot, but before he could shout halfway, his mouth was immediately stuffed with cloth.
Morax clenched the cloth tightly, his pupils widened, and for the first time he had experienced this pain in his heart.
"Hold on, this is to stop the bleeding." Xiaorou reminded in Morax's ear.
As soon as the herbs were poured into the wound, they were wrapped in bandages.
Uncle Lian was quick and solved Morax's injury in a short time.
Then he took the herbs chewed by Qing'er and stuffed them into Xiu Yuan's wound.
At this moment, Xiu Yuan also suddenly opened his eyes, but did not make a sound.
"Bite it quickly, it will feel better." Qing'er handed Xiu Yuan a cloth.
"Didn't... It's okay. Xiu Yuan forcibly endured the huge pain of drilling his heart and refused.
"You young man is good enough, I have healed so many people, and none of them can bear the strength of this herb." Uncle Lian was also amazed by Xiu Yuan's tenacity.
Morax was clenching his fists at the moment, his teeth grinning in pain, and he almost crushed the cloth.
But this pain comes and goes quickly.
Morax, who was so painful that he collapsed, was filled with cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body was numb.
He didn't expect humans to have such means, and at the same time, he also had a little fear of humans.
After a while, Xiu Yuan's pain also dissipated, and his forehead was also covered with cold sweat, but after being covered by the mask, it seemed that his whole person did not react at all, as if he was walking peacefully.
Uncle Lian knew that the painful effect of the medicine had gone, so he opened the door and let the few villagers who were waiting at the door relax.
They hurriedly walked in, relieved to see that Xiu Yuan and Morax were still alive.
"Where are you guys?" What happened? How did it all hurt like this?
At this moment, Qing'er couldn't help but ask questions that everyone was very concerned about.
"My name is Xiu Yuan, the other one is Zhong Li, we were all picked up by our parents, a few days ago, the god who blessed our village fought with the foreign god, our village was destroyed, our parents were also sacrificed to cover our escape, and the injuries on our bodies were also caused by the chasing of the dependents of that god."
This is the rhetoric that Xiu Yuan has thought of for a long time.
"This mask is a mask that was burned by a fire in the village before, and my parents asked someone to help make it, so I'm very sorry, I can't take off the mask."
The former is to illustrate the life and origin, and the latter is to explain the situation of the mask.
The cost of making up a short story will be much lower than making people cranky.
Mystery is always fascinating, and if you don't make up a story for the mask, someone will always have an idea about his face, and the story he makes up cannot be considered completely false.
At least his face really can't be seen, so ugly that karma can't stand it, and he doesn't dare to let ordinary people see it.
Hearing Xiu Yuan's words, the entire room fell silent.
Except, of course, Morax.
Hearing Xiu Yuan's words, the corners of Morax's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't understand how Xiu Yuan could make a fake say so true.
"Repair... Xiuyuan? Can I call you that? The woman who first discovered Xiu Yuan asked.
"Of course."
"I want to ask, do you have any plans for what's next? For example, where to go, who to go to, and so on..."
she asked cautiously, afraid of poking Xiu Yuan's wound.
"........." Xiu Yuan, who heard this, lowered his head and was silent for a long time.
"My
parents are dead, my home is gone, and the village is destroyed."
Hearing Xiu Yuan's answer, the woman also suggested, "Since you have nowhere to go, or else you should live in our village temporarily."
"Yes, yes, you can live in our village, there are a few vacant houses in our village that no one lives in." Xiaorou also immediately followed at this moment.
"Is this really
possible?" Xiu Yuan asked a little carefully.
"Of course, as long as the village chief agrees, I believe the village chief will accept you." Qing'er also interjected.
Then the enthusiastic villagers went to call the village chief, and after learning that the village chief was also pitiful Xiu Yuan and Zhongli, he also let them live in this village.
Since both of them were seriously injured, the new house is taken care of by enthusiastic villagers these days.
It took three days of recovery before Xiu Yuan allowed Morax to get out of bed and walk.
Although they have long been fine, in order to pretend to be real, they also lay in bed for three days.