Seeing Murong Yun possessing spiritual power, and seeing Shui Changming's different attitude from yesterday, Sister Mu's eyes flashed with surprise, but the current situation did not allow her to think too much.
Fortunately, with Murong Yun's sufficient spiritual energy to support him, Tie Dan's condition was stabilized after the wounds were repaired and hemostatic medicine was applied.
"It can be considered as saving one's life."
Sister Mu sighed and wrapped Tie Dan's wound with a bandage, and then signaled Murong Yun to withdraw her spiritual energy.
It took half a cup of tea before and after, and even Sister-in-law Mu, the needle holder, was sweating on her forehead, but Murong Yun, who had lost a lot of spiritual energy, still looked normal.
Seeing this, Aunt Mu couldn't help but look at Murong Yun twice.
"A'Mu, it has been difficult for you."
Shui Changming changed his calm attitude in front of outsiders. At this time, in the room, apart from the unconscious Tie Dan, there was only Murong Yun beside the bed.
He poked his hand, there are still some cold sweat on his face, but for the first time, his face showed a little bit of embarrassment.
It made Murong Yun look sideways at Sister Mu, who still had charm and pretty good looks. Judging from their age, they seemed to be of the same age. Could it be?
Murong Yun smelled gossip and tried her best to reduce her presence. In fact, she was secretly watching the two of them from the corner of her eye.
Sister Mu didn't think much about it. After washing the blood on her hands, she was busy packing her things and grabbing medicine.
She didn't even raise her head when she heard this. Her attitude towards Shui Changming was not as gentle and considerate as she was towards Murong Yun and Hua Le.
"What's up?"
Murong Yun raised her eyebrows when she saw the slightly aloof tone. These two people were having trouble.
Although the tone sounds bad at first, it is different in itself.
"I would like to ask you to make some Jian Feng Dao, the bigger the better."
The so-called 'falling down when seeing the wind' (Jian Feng Dao) is Aunt Mu's unique secret recipe, an extremely powerful drug. The moment it is smelled, ordinary people will lose their strength and lose the ability to resist.
It is also because of the existence of "Jian Feng Dao" in Shui Village that no one has been killed or injured in so many years of robberies.
In the past, whenever he wanted to rob the big fat sheep, Shui Changming would ask sister Mu to make some.
But during this period of time, there are no fat sheep in the Liao province. If there are any that is worth stealing, then there are only...
Sister-in-law Mu immediately thought of that batch of grain, and then she rolled her eyes, dropped the medicine in her hand and crushed it, and shouted at Shui Changming with disapproval on her face: "Are you crazy? Are you thinking about that batch of grain?"
"Even if you risk your life, I won't allow you to joke with the lives of your brothers in the village!"
"No no!"
Shui Changming saw Sister Mu getting anxious. He quickly waved his hand and walked to Murong Yun to explain.
"...It's like this. Miss Lei is a master. She is absolutely sure that she can knock out all the spiritual practitioners of the food protection team!" Shui Changming's face was full of desire for survival, and he kept looking at Murong Yun.
"Is that so, Miss Lei?"
After seeing how relaxed Murong Yun was when she was delivering spiritual power, Sister Mu did not doubt her strength.
However, the spiritual practitioners escorting the grains are not simple. How can a mere girl, who looks young, really be able to defeat them?
Faced with the suspicion in Sister Mu's eyes, a drop of cold sweat broke out on Murong Yun's forehead. When she saw Shui Changming begging crazily behind her, Murong Yun nodded decisively.
"Yes, I can do it. Sister Mu, relax."
"A' Mu, let me tell you, Miss Lei is fine. You can quickly make some 'Jian Feng Dao'. Once we finish this job, we won't have to worry about next year or the year after, let alone this year."
Seeing this, Shui Changming stepped forward and pulled Sister Mu's sleeve, his face was full of flattery, and he looked a bit humble.
Sister Mu glanced at him and followed him. Thinking that the food stored in the Shui village was almost gone, she finally said: "Well, since we are lucky enough to meet such an expert as Miss Lei, she is also part of our Shui village."
"Miss Lei, if this happens, you will be a great benefactor to our village!"
Finally, Sister Mu agreed to give it a try and made the drug overnight.
After that, Shui Changming picked another fifty or so people. Originally, he wanted to pick more, but Murong Yun looked at it. Even if Huang Mao'er was included in the village, he couldn't even get to a hundred.
What's more, if you encounter a spiritual cultivator, no amount of money will help. If Sister Mu's 'Jian Feng Dao' is really so useful, then bringing fifty or so grain transporters will be enough.
Before the sun rose the next day, according to reports sent back by Shui Changming's fast-footed and probing brothers, the food convoy had already entered snowy slope, less than twenty miles away from the lake.
Because of the steep slope, it was difficult for carriages and horses to move, and it was also difficult for the convoy carrying thousands of stones of food to go there in snowy weather.
At this time, it is an excellent opportunity.
Before leaving, Sister Mu arranged for the few women in the Shui village to see the group off. Each traveler was stuffed with a pot of hot wine to protect themselves from the cold.
"Sister Lei, please come back safely. A'Le is waiting for you here."
Hua Le was also among the women seeing them off. She held a jug of wine in her little hand that she had received from Sister Mu, and handed it to Murong Yun in a precious way.
She grew up in Liao provincial City. Even when there was no war, some bandits from Pingyun Country would always go to the border to commit burning, killing and looting from time to time.
Those gangsters don't charge protection fees like those in Shui village. They are really bloody.
At that time, her father Hua Yan and her third brother Hua Wu would bring soldiers and horses to fight off the bad guys, and she and her mother would watch their father and brother leave at the door of the house, just like now.
When she thought of her mother, father and third brother, Hua Le's eyes turned red and her mouth tightened. She felt homesick.
Seeing the little girl's expression of whether to cry or not, Murong Yun quickly took the wine bottle and put it on her waist, rubbed her little head, pretending to be relaxed and said: "What's the matter, little A'Le, why are you crying?"
"I-I'm not going to cry!"
Hua Le quickly turned away and secretly covered the corners of her eyes with her sleeves. Then, she turned her head again and looked at Murong Yun's with dependence in her eyes. She murmured, "I just feel a little homesick."
Missing the family?
Murong Yun was slightly startled when she heard this answer, and the hand touching the little girl's head was also stunned. She looked at Hua Le, who was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur, and looked at the other person's childish face before she reacted.
It must be that ever since she met Hua Le, she has been so well-behaved and never cried, that she almost forgot that she was actually just an eight-year-old girl.
"Since you're homesick, when I come back, I'll take you back to Liao province City. It won't take long." Murong Yun comforted her, wrapping the fox fur around Hua Le's body again, and in the process, a seed came to her hand.
This seed can protect Hua Le when she is in danger.
Over there, Shui Changming had already gathered everyone. They were all wearing various animal furs and holding torches, waiting for Murong Yun.
But no one spoke to urge her.
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