Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The former was something she had always dreamed of; the latter was the driving force that had carried her through five years of miserable and desolate life.

No matter which one she abandons, she will bury a part of herself forever.

This is undoubtedly a simple multiple-choice question.

At this moment, Huang Qiyun did not realize... She was just immersed in the unconscious joy that came from being cared for by others. At the same time, she felt depressed because of her happiness and secretly sighed at her own weakness.

With mixed feelings, I leaned on the railing and looked out.

Originally, that would have been fine, but there were a few short-sighted scholars nearby who were struck by Huang Qiyun's stunning appearance and wanted to make friends with her. They recited poems and composed couplets on the side, intentionally or unintentionally raising their voices to show off their literary talent and attract attention.

This made Huang Qiyun, who was already in a complicated mood, even more irritable. Without anyone noticing, he raised his hand and threw the three pretentious literati off the boat, along with their book boxes and luggage, into the water on the shore, then turned around and went back to the cabin.

Halfway through the walk, Huang Qiyun slowed down and paused.

Because she only booked one room.

Even if you don't want to, you will meet Bai Yu when you go back.

In order to ensure Bai Yu's life safety, she did not book a second room, but slept on the floor in the room, and did not sleep much for two days and one night. After all, she had the ability to be a saint, and did not look tired or abnormal. She did not intend to use this to seek credit, and she did not think that this small sacrifice was worth her two lives.

She was thinking... since the other party was awake, should she book another guest room for him to stay in?

Although the house is already full, it is not a problem. She can always throw a few more people out to make room for herself.

After thinking for a moment, she pushed open the door and looked at Bai Yu who was sitting by the window. Seeing that he actually got up and left the bed, she frowned and said, "You..."

"puff……"

Before he could finish his words, Bai Yu spat out a mouthful of blood onto the surface of the river, staining the white waves with a black and red color that quickly faded away.

Huang Qiyun walked over quickly, raised her hand, but didn't dare to touch him. She wanted to help him, but hesitated: "You, why don't you go lie down?"

"I'm not so weak that I have to lie on the board. Spit out some blood and get comfortable. Stay here and I won't bother you to continue mopping the floor."

Bai Yu wiped the corner of his mouth, his expression calm.

"Mopping the floor is nothing." Huang Qiyun couldn't help but grab his shoulders: "Go back and lie down... What if your injury gets worse? Are you really going to die?"

Bai Yu turned around and smiled palely, "Are you worried about me?"

"I wish you were dead, so I wouldn't have to repay you."

I thought she would answer like this, but the evil woman hesitated for three seconds, nodded imperceptibly, and said "hmm" softly.

...Oh huh...

Bai Yu was slightly startled. Did the thorns of this little hedgehog soften?

Noticing Bai Yu's surprised look, Huang Qiyun's expression changed again, and he said viciously: "Are you going to lie down or not? Do you really want me to tie you up?"

"Lie down, right now."

This voice sounds very fierce.

Huang Qiyun snorted, then took the wooden basin and placed it beside the bed: "If you want to vomit blood later, spit it into the basin... You haven't eaten for more than two days, do you want to eat anything?"

"Is there anything for sale on this boat?" Bai Yu asked casually as he lay down.

"There are only steamed buns, pickles and the like..." Huang Qiyun said, "You just need to tell me what you want to eat, and I can get it for you."

With her level of attainment, catching fish in the water or picking birds in the sky are all easy tasks for her.

Bai Yu was also a little hungry, so he said, "Then give me a bowl of noodles."

Hearing this request, Huang Qiyun's brows relaxed. She was not sure about other dishes, but she was very good at making several types of pasta. She grew up in Fenghuangtai and she was not a princess who lived in luxury. She could do laundry, cook, make fire, and chop wood. All the life skills that people in the martial arts world should have were maxed out.

"Okay, I'll go make you a bowl of chicken noodle soup."

About half an hour later, Huang Qiyun came back with a bowl of steaming and fragrant noodles.

Just the smell of chicken noodle soup aroused Bai Yu's appetite. He picked up the noodles. The noodles were completely handmade, but each one was delicate and resembled dragon's beard... Dragon's beard chicken noodle soup?

After taking a sip, my eyes immediately lit up.

Huang Qiyun was sitting next to him, watching him wolf down the food without blinking, with the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously.

She didn’t even ask if it was delicious…she even finished the soup base, so she must have found it delicious.

It was worth it that she spent time stewing the chicken soup and kneading the noodles. Ordinary people could not taste this bowl of noodles, not even the emperor could. Even she herself had not cooked for a long time, and today was a rare opportunity for her to cook.

I was a little nervous at first, but when I saw how happily the other person was eating, I felt like a burden was lifted from my heart and my mood became very good.

For a moment, he even forgot his worries and troubles, forgot Phoenix Terrace, and forgot his sister.

Is it such a happy thing to cook for others and watch them eat the delicious food?

She lowered her eyebrows slightly...she had almost forgotten it.

"It's delicious...any more?" Bai Yu finished a big bowl in three minutes.

"Of course there is more." Huang Qiyun stewed a large pot of pheasant soup and added red dates, ginger, cooking wine, ginseng and other condiments.

Bai Yu asked casually while he was enjoying his meal: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Huang Qiyun then realized that he was still hungry. As a cook, he actually forgot to eat secretly.

He also served himself a bowl of chicken soup and tasted it slowly, but he could not taste much of the delicacies from land and sea in his own cooking.

From the corner of her eye she saw Bai Yu transforming into Tam and eating like crazy, and she couldn't help but feel a different flavor in her mouth.

...Maybe it’s because today’s chicken noodle soup is better and more carefully made than ever before.

Eating is always a big deal for the people of Daxia.

For an ordinary person, returning home and having a hot meal is the happiness that can be achieved in ordinary life.

If you can gather around a table, hold dinner together, chat and eat hot meals, that's what a family should be like.

Even though neither of them spoke a word at this time, one was eating while the other was watching.

A warm feeling spread along with the aroma of the chicken soup.

……

One day later.

The ship docked.

Bai Yu's injuries did not recover, but at least he had no problem walking, although he could not walk too fast.

He took out the Lionheart Cane for support and walked and stopped.

Huang Qiyun watched over them all the way. Given her personality, she should have been impatient, but she was quite well-behaved, and didn't shout for war or kill, nor did she just leave.

This surprised Bai Yu quite a bit.

"What's the big deal? Do you really think that I will kill anyone I don't like when I travel around the world?" Huang Qiyun rolled his eyes and said calmly, "I'm a normal person, okay? I rarely make enemies with people when I travel around the world. Otherwise, why didn't Fenghuangtai know that I was still alive until recently?"

In fact, you may not even be a person.

Bai Yu thought of the identity of Nv Xie, but at this time Huang Qiyun could be considered a human being no matter how he looked at it.

Perhaps each of the incarnations created by the Demon Ancestor is different. Tai Sui is the heart, while Nv Xie is the soul, and Tai Yin Demon Realm is the body...

Does the soul itself have an innate distinction between good and evil?

It’s really hard to say.

Bai Yu didn't think that Huang Qiyun was the evil party. It was because he wanted to bet that there was a possibility that the female evil could be corrected that he started weaving fate and came to the time point five hundred years ago.

I hope the result will not disappoint.

We continued walking forward and arrived at a village half a day later, near dusk.

Going up from the village, you will reach your destination, the retreat of the Medical Saint.

A stone tablet stands on the left side of the road, with two lines of couplets written in ancient seal script on it.

——Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and his fame will last forever.

——Ksitigarbha went to hell and the evil spirits bowed down to him.

On a stone tablet on the right, the three words "Baicao Valley" are written.

"This is it... This is where the Medical Saint lives in seclusion."

"Are you sure this is a secluded place?"

Bai Yu stared at the new wheel tracks on the ground and asked, "Why doesn't it look very secret?"

Huang Qiyun said: "Yin Kui should not dare to lie to me... and the Medical Saint is in seclusion on the surface, but he just doesn't go out, and he still treats patients as usual."

Bai Yu asked, "Just go in like this?"

"Why not?"

"There should be some rules, right?"

"Don't worry, Yin Kui gave this to me." Huang Qiyun took out a jade pendant: "He said this thing was a reward for completing a mission. It can be exchanged for a chance for the Medical Saint to treat an illness. It can be used to exchange for half of his life."

"Only half?" Bai Yu immediately shifted his focus: "Where's the other half?"

"I don't want the other half for now. I'll get it when I need it." Huang Qiyun sneered: "If he dares to attack me, I will naturally find a way to make him regret it."

Entered Baicao Valley.

This is indeed a valley, and the road is well built. It doesn't look like a secluded place at all. As soon as you enter Baicao Valley, you can see a farm from a high place.

"How much do you know about the Medical Saint?" Bai Yu asked.

"Not many." Huang Qiyun thought for a while and said, "All we know is that his surname is Hou Mo and his given name is Liu. He is very famous in the martial arts world and has been famous for more than a hundred years. He has saved countless lives. Half of the famous doctors in Daxia are his disciples. Even the imperial physician is his disciple's disciple."

Bai Yu frowned. Such a famous medical saint, but in just five hundred years, no one in later generations had heard of him? He didn't even leave any works behind?

He is an honorary elder of the Danshi Association and has visited Xuanhusi several times. Portraits and photos of famous doctors and medical saints of all dynasties are left on the wall.

Bai Yu had a photographic memory, and he was very sure that he had never seen this medical saint named Hou Mo.

There was no way to tell Huang Qiyun about this doubt.

The two of them soon arrived in front of Baicao Villa.

The gate was closed and there was no gatekeeper, so the huge manor seemed exceptionally quiet.

Before Bai Yu and Huang Qiyun arrived, three groups of people had already arrived here and were waiting outside the villa. It was obvious that their purpose of coming was not only to visit, but also to seek medical treatment.

Bai Yu looked at the closed door, wondering why no one went to knock on it.

Just as he was about to approach, he was stopped by a sharp voice.

"Back off! Who are you to come so close?"

Bai Yu stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. Standing next to the carriage was a man named Diao Si wearing a bright red robe. He was a eunuch and a high-ranking one. Although he was not wearing eunuch's clothes, they looked very valuable. He also had a sharp look in his eyes and a discreet aura, so he must be a master of the palace.

Apart from Diao Si, there was not even a coachman or guard in the carriage, which showed that this person alone had the ability to ensure the safety of the important people in the carriage.

"Haven't you asked me yet?" Bai Yu asked apologetically.

"It's not time to knock on the door yet. Don't break the rules. First come, first served. Go line up at the back." Diao Si in red clothes said lightly, then stood beside the carriage and said nothing more.

Bai Yu looked at the carriage, and his soul could sense that there was a young woman sitting inside.

"It looks like he has a royal background." Huang Qiyun said in secret, "Don't provoke these troublesome people... Wait."

"You are really steady." Bai Yu was really surprised that she was not angry or impatient at all.

"Do you really think I'm a crazy woman who picks on everyone she sees?" Huang Qiyun grabbed his waist and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get in line."

"Hiss, be gentle, be gentle..." Bai Yu took a breath.

The two came to the back and saw two other groups of people who had arrived before them.

These two groups of people are also one on the left and one on the right.

The person on the left is sitting on a chair, with seven or eight servants beside him. He is holding a beautiful concubine in his arms and eating fresh grapes with his mouth open. The smell of a nouveau riche hits you in the face.

It fits the stereotype too well.

But unlike his appearance, this man was quite polite. When he saw Bai Yu coming over here, he stood up and bowed without sitting down, and said with a smile: "My name is Jin Fugui, from Qiantang, Jiangnan, with a small family fortune. Who are you?"

"I am from Luzhou, a Jianghu person, my surname is Bai, this is my wife, her surname is Huang."

Bai Yu held Huang Qiyun's hand, taking advantage of her while covering up her identity.

Huang Qiyun was wearing a veil at this time, with a calm expression.

She had even gotten used to the supporting action, and it really looked like a couple holding hands.