"Cough, cough..." Early in the morning, Xiao Bo Xiang woke up from the continuous cough.

Yesterday's little boy was already in and out of the house to give his mother medicine to cook.

"Get up and go." Seeing that Xiao Bo Xiang had already woken up, the little boy spoke coldly.

"I'm hungry. I don't think there's any place in the village where I can find food. So, prepare another meal for the three of us. " Xiao didn't care about the boy's indifference, and he didn't flood his sympathy just because he was a little pathetic. She gave the money, and naturally the little boy should do what she asked.

Although the little boy was on guard against the three Xiao Boxiang, he also knew that he had borrowed an empty room in his home for one night and asked for a meal.

"Wait a minute." The little boy dropped the words and opened the door and ran outside.

Before long, the little boy came back with a basket of vegetables and a chicken in his left hand. After entering the door, he did not look at Xiao Boxiang. He took the pot and went outside again.

Xiao Bo Xiang followed him out and saw the little boy put the pot on the stove stacked with bricks and stones, and squatted on the side of the stove to wash vegetables.

This little boy is only seven or eight years old. Can he really eat what he makes? Originally, she just wanted the little boy to buy some ready-made steamed buns anywhere, but he wanted to make it himself.

After washing the vegetables, the little boy lit a fire. His face was choked black by the firewood, but he didn't feel it. The small hand holding the shovel was also hard because of the weight of the shovel.

Xiao Bo Xiang sighed. She didn't think it would have any good taste.

"I'll take care of your mother." Xiao Bo Xiang went to get the spatula.

"I'm sorry..." The little boy apologized in a low voice and didn't want to leave.

Xiao Bo Xiang didn't care if he couldn't walk. When he saw what Xiao wanted to take, he ran quickly to take it for him.

"Bo Xiang, where are the people?" Murong Ziyu opened the door and looked for Xiao Boxiang. He woke up and didn't see anyone.

"There." Fu Ziping, who followed Murong Ziyu out, pointed to the girl with a spatula beside the room.

"Bo Xiang, you can cook. Can you eat your food? It won't be poisonous Murong Ziyu's face is delicate. Xiao Boxiang's ability to use poison is first-class. He doesn't look like a person who can make ordinary dishes.

"Even me, it's impossible to poison vegetables." Xiao Boxiang had been wandering a lot in his previous life and had acquired a lot of skills. He was not good at cooking, but he would not let himself starve to death.

"Can you really eat it? You don't really look like someone who can make anything other than poison. " Fu Ziping didn't tear down the stage, he just said what was in his heart.

Xiao Boxiang looked at Fu Ziping with a smile, and his voice was very gentle, "according to you, do all the pills I make be poisonous? I am not only a doctor, but also a chemist. "

"Ha ha," Fu Ziping was Xiao Bo Xiang smile creepy, "not that

"Are you a doctor? Can you see my mother?" The little boy was not interested in Xiao Bo Xiang's topic, but he noticed it immediately when he heard the word doctor.

This woman is actually a doctor and a pharmacist. Isn't she the one who can save her mother.

"Boy, you can't afford to pay for Bo Xiang's diagnosis. You'd better go to another doctor." In the case of Huang Fu Jia Yun, Murong Ziyu did not want Xiao Bo Xiang to stay because of his status as a doctor.

Thanks to Shangting's absence, if Shangting is there, it should be said that the three of them are merciless.

"Murong Ziyu, how could there be such a mercenary person like you?" A yell rang out from afar. After a day and a night's journey, Shang Ting appeared at the gate of the village. She heard Murong Ziyu's conversation with the little boy.

"You are not mercenary. You are responsible for his mother's illness. We will go to Wuji xuanhuang after this meal. You and your Lin Shang will live in Daoxiang village. "

"Seconded." Fu Ziping answers with no expression. He didn't think that Murong Ziyu's practice was wrong. There were many doctors. They gave enough money for the stay. The little boy could go to another doctor. Xiao didn't have to be responsible for the boy's mother's illness.

"I can't wait. It will take time to find a doctor. Since Xiao Xiao is here, why can't you help me? With Xiao Xiao's skill, it won't take much time at all!" Shang Ting was angry and red eyed. How could this group of people be so merciless and have no sympathy at all.

On the other hand, Xiao Boxiang, as the center of the discussion, never participated in their discussion. He finished the food on his own and ate it by himself.

"Xiao Xiao! Are you such a vicious man, too Shang Ting said that Murong Ziyu couldn't help it. She walked quickly to Xiao Boxiang, who had nothing to do with her own affairs, and asked in a threatening manner.

Vicious?

"Once I help his mother, believe it or not, soon the whole village will come to me with illness. It's selfish of me not to help. As for what you call evil, if I'm vicious, you'll have no idea how many times you've died along the way. "She has done her utmost to Shangting. Shangting is not bad, and she is not bad to her. However, they do not conspire with each other. The way she and Shangting do things is really different.

"Go, go and find out where the emperor Wuji is." Put down the chopsticks, Xiao Bo Xiang got up and immediately left without looking at Shang Ting.

Murong Ziyu was happy to see that Xiao Boxiang left Shangting. Did Shang Ting have little business on the way? She always felt that they were merciless. Shang Ting was too naive. Compared with the gap in strength, her innocence really lagged behind.

After Xiao Boxiang left, Shang Ting raised her leg and kicked over the table. Then she sat on the ground and began to cry.

"How can they do that. Why is Xiao so heartless

Lin Chang stood in the same place and did not come forward to comfort. Looking at the direction of Xiao Boxiang's departure, she actually wanted to leave with them more than listening to Shang Ting cry here.

Compared with the three people's determination, Shang Ting's crying is too naive.

The little boy's face was at a loss. He just asked a question. How could he make a quarrel.

"Lin Shang, come and help me!" Shang Ting is tired of crying alone, and Xiao Boxiang has gone far away.

"You can stand up yourself." Even if Shang Ting stayed with her yesterday to share the hardships with her, she did not feel much moved.

"What's wrong with me? It's heartless to make friends. I don't take me seriously when I buy a servant girl!" Shang Ting got up by herself.

Xiao Boxiang did not hesitate, and no one else affirmed her words. However, she did not feel that her behavior was wrong.

"Baby, you are here to take care of your mother. You tell us where there is a doctor nearby. We will go and find a doctor for you." Shang Ting walks up to the little boy and squats down with a loving look on her face.

"Erya's grandfather is a doctor." The little boy answered.

"You'd better find it yourself..." Listening to the description of the little boy, Shang Ting also knows that she can't help. She doesn't know where Erya's family is.

"Wuji xuanhuang must be living in seclusion when he comes here. It's hard to find people who live in seclusion." When Xiao Bo Xiang saw that the villagers in the fields were about to ask, he was surprised that they knew nothing about the emperor Wuji.

"Wuji xuanhuang became famous 30 years ago. Now he should be in his 70s. However, when it comes to xuanhuang's level, it's hard to see the age of his appearance. " Murong Ziyu said.

"I heard that five years ago, he had a big fight with a student of class s of Zhongzhou University in jijincheng, the capital city of Zhongzhou. He finally failed and disappeared since then." Fu Ziping has been in Zhongzhou University for two years, and he has heard some rumors about the college.

"Since it was five years ago, let's ask the people who have moved to the village in the past five years."

After a round inquiry, he found that only two people had settled in Daoxiang village in the past five years. There is a young man named Liu a Niu who looks in his twenties. There is also an old man named Li who looks 60 or 70 years old.

"Murong Ziyu, you and Fu Ziping go to see the man named Liu a Niu. I'll go to see the old man surnamed Li." Xiao Boxiang made a decision immediately.

"Liu a Niu's name is really against my taste." Murong Ziyu felt that it was a shame just to read the name.

Xiao make complaints about Murong's Tucao, and turn around and move towards the deep part of the village.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a broken straw house, which looks very shabby. Xiao Bo Xiang was not in a hurry to knock on the door of the straw hut, and turned around the straw house. Sure enough, he found an old man in the sun in the straw pile beside him.

Xiao Bo Xiang went over and blocked the sun, casting a shadow on the old man.

The old man opened his eyes and said, "where's the girl? Why is it blocking my sun?"

"When did the old man move to Daoxiang village?" Xiao Bo Xiang squatted down and the sun fell on the old man again.

"Three years ago." The old man slowly answered Xiao Boxiang's question, and his voice sounded a little tired.

"Where did the old man come from and how could he live here?" Xiao continued to ask.

"What do you want to do with this? Go away and don't disturb me in the sun!" The old man waved his hand impatiently, and was obviously not willing to answer Xiao Bo Xiang's question.

"How old is the old man this year? I don't look very well Xiao didn't care about the old man's driving behavior. He didn't want to answer the question just now, so he changed the question.

"When you are old, can you be well?" The old man said.

"The old man lives alone at the foot of the mountain, and there is no one close to him. He is used to loneliness. He is in a bad mood and his health is not good."

"It's just like this in my life. It's better to die early and be at ease."

The old man was not moved by Xiao Bo Xiang's words. When Xiao Bo Xiang didn't go, he got up from the straw pile and hobbled toward his own straw house.

"Everyone in the world pursues eternal life, and there is a saying of Emperor Xuan's longevity. To live is better than to die. There is hope in everything alive. The old man does nothing. Now he is just waiting to die here. Naturally, he will not feel happy. "Xiao Bo Xiang followed the old man with a cool voice. The life and death of the old man has nothing to do with her. What she cares about is the possibility that the old man is a great emperor.

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