Siheyuan: Relieve stress and relieve worries

Chapter 1193 The Fitter
When Daben swayed from side to side and bounced around, Kova knew something was wrong. To Daben, the Western Hills were nothing compared to the spiritual herbs. Having been led astray by Daben, Linglong was a little dizzy and disoriented. Before collapsing, she said, "Brother, it's poisonous."

Kova was stunned. "Does this mean I'm poisoned too?" He felt a little dizzy, but his mind was clear. Detoxification was the priority. An antidote was what Kova was thinking about, but where could he find one? He had plenty of other medicines, though.

After a stick of incense had burned, Kournikova didn't want to die. Looking at the already lying-down Daben and Linglong, Kournikova felt a little desperate. She thought of her grandmother and Ugly Girl.

Suddenly, she wondered if the Azure Cloud Golden Pill could cure the poison. Never mind, she decided to try anything. Kuva pulled out a bunch of jade bottles, starting with the exquisite one. She opened the bottle and poured the contents into her mouth. After a while, she felt nothing.

I tried another one, but after a while I was still dizzy and bleeding. I tried another one, but oh my god, I'm losing hair too! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to die! I tried another one.

Kournikova's instinctive will to survive led him to take a lot of medication. Before he could even experience the effects of taking so much medication, he lost consciousness.

at the same time
At the Dongshan Pass, a man and a woman stood on the rocks on either side of the pass. After standing there for a while, the man spoke first.

"You say you can't beat me, so you can't get through. If I let you pass, do you dare to go in?" the frail scholar said.

"Dare! The Ouyang family of Zhongzhou has nothing to fear!" the girl in purple shouted, standing tall and proud on the pile of rocks.

The frail scholar sighed, seemingly helpless, and said, "Alright, you can go in now. I'm leaving. What a stubborn little girl."

The scholar turned and left, and in that instant, he sprinted down the mountain at full speed.

"Wait a minute, no, come back, stop right there, come back here!" The girl in purple suddenly realized that this scholar wanted to run away, and if he got away, everything would be for naught.

Two afterimages, one white and one purple, sped toward Baishan Town.

Just as they were about to enter the town, a figure blocked the scholar's path, chuckled, and said, "Trying to run away? Not so easy."

A middle-aged man holding a steel whip blocked their path.

"Father, stop him! Kill him!" the girl in purple said breathlessly and angrily from behind.

"Father, just stop them, it's alright. Peace is the most important thing," the scholar said calmly.

"Don't just claim any father." The middle-aged man was startled and looked at his daughter behind him with a questioning gaze, wondering if there was something he didn't know.

An old man with a white beard suddenly appeared in front of the big man and said, "He is calling me. My name is Wen Buyu. You should have heard of me. This unfilial son is my son. I'm taking him away. If you need anything, find his father."

The white-bearded old man stretched out his hand, and the scholar's neck moved automatically towards him. Then, the two of them disappeared.

The girl in purple was alarmed and hurriedly shouted, "Father, hurry, they've all run away!"

The middle-aged man said helplessly, "Even if you call for your father or your ancestor, you can't catch him. He's a whirlwind, a decaying old man."

Upon hearing this, the girl in purple shut up. Who was Zhui Feng? His ancestor cursed him three times a day, but he only cursed and never said anything about fighting to the death.

"Let's go. If someone slips up, you can't catch them. There will always be clues." The father knew how to comfort her, and the girl in purple left happily.

Three days later, the town government
Grandma Wen went out again and sat in the main hall of the town government.

Bai Nanshan had a terrible toothache and was sitting opposite Grandma Wen. Bai Nanshan's toothache was caused by a little girl sitting on the table in the main hall; she was holding a scoop and wouldn't get down.

"Auntie, can't we talk this out properly?" Bai Nanshan said.

Grandma Wen said, "I'm talking to you nicely, where's my son?"

"They've entered the mountains, from the east. Someone saw them, and Scholar Wen helped them hold off the pursuers." Bai Nanshan finished speaking in one breath. He also had people he was afraid of, and the person opposite him was one of them.

Grandma Wen thought for a moment and asked, "They went in? Are you sure?"

“He went in. I asked the scholar in front of Master Wen, and he said he saw it with his own eyes,” Bai Nanshan said.

Grandma Wen got up and said, "If it doesn't work out, then let's go. There's nothing to be nostalgic about. Sometimes, as long as you're alive, you can always make a comeback."

Grandma Wen walked to the table, picked up Ugly Girl, and started to walk out. Just as she was about to leave the hall, she turned around and asked, "When did Longji Steamed Bun Shop turn into a fortune-telling shop?" Bai Nanshan was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "The one who runs the fastest is always that fat bastard. The blind man is blind because he's seen him too much."

Grandma Wen didn't pay any attention and left with the child.

Dongshan Deep Valley
When Kournikova woke up, she found herself being steamed in a steamer.

"My goodness! I'm going to be steamed and eaten! Who is it? My flesh is bitter and doesn't taste good. Don't steam me!" Kournikova couldn't move and could only shout. He was using everything he could to save himself, only to find that he had nothing left but his mouth.

"What are you shouting for? If you shout again, I'll steam you alive! I'm trying to save you!" An old woman appeared in front of us, holding a cane in her right hand.

Kournikova was startled. If it weren't for the full head of black hair, he would have thought it was his grandmother. Kournikova stared blankly at the woman who looked like an old lady not far away, speechless.

"You're lucky to be alive. Why do you take drugs for no reason? Good drugs are fine, but you take all sorts of random drugs. Are you trying to commit suicide?" the old lady said.

"Speak!" came a powerful roar.

“I thought I was poisoned and wanted to find an antidote,” Kournikova said.

The old lady laughed, laughing without restraint, "Kid, you've never drunk alcohol before? You're just drunk. What poisoning? You almost overdosed and died."

Kournikova stared wide-eyed at the old woman and asked, "If I'm not poisoned, then how come I'm drunk?"

"Your old ox took you to my wine cellar, a thousand-year-old wine cellar. How could you not get drunk?" the old lady said, looking at the poor child.

"You mean, Mercedes knew this, and knew I was drunk, and it deliberately brought me here?" Kournikova asked.

The old lady nodded helplessly.

Kournikova's face turned bright red. "What about Linglong?"

The old lady said, "She was really drunk. She's too young and hasn't experienced much. She thought she was poisoned. When she woke up, she felt she had been cheated, so she drank another glass of wine and went back to sleep."

Kournikova fainted, he fainted from anger, because he was almost killed by Linglong's words.

The old lady looked at the unconscious Kournikova, shrugged, and muttered to herself, "What can I do? I'm so kind. She'll have to have a drink with me later."

"Good my ass, get lost." The sudden voice almost scared the old lady to death. She turned her head to look.

"Sister, look what I've come to! Sister, I've missed you so much!" The old lady was extremely excited, even throwing away her cane, and rushed straight towards the person who came after her.

"Stop! Stop right there! Why are you drooling? Get out!" the newcomer shouted impatiently.

Just then, a little child spoke up, "Grandma, why are there two grandmas?"

"Are you stupid? Can't you see my white hair?" Grandma Wen said.

Upon hearing this, Ugly Girl immediately fell silent, ran straight to Kournikova's side, and started pushing her.

Grandma Wen asked directly, "What's wrong with him?"

"It's nothing serious. He was just drunk, then he overdosed on drugs and got poisoned. I'm using traditional methods to detoxify him," the black-haired grandmother said, still somewhat excited.

Grandma Wen looked at her carefully and said, "The nickname 'Drunken Butterfly' is just a nickname. Why do you always live such a drunken and decadent life?"

"Sister, I don't want to live a life of debauchery. What do you think I should do? Go back to being a powerful figure?" the black-haired grandmother said helplessly.

"Wait, what are you doing here? Where did you go? Wait, I'm a little confused. Sister, you can't leave. Let me calm down for a bit, then we can talk." The black-haired grandma disappeared in a daze.

Grandma Wen said dismissively, "Still so useless."

(End of this chapter)