Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chapter 843 You can't live by yourself!

Chen Yu replied dreamily: "Look for the psychic ghost bamboo, save Qingxue."

"Qing Xue, but the woman next to you, the descendant of the Holy Doctor?" The voice asked again, repeating the same several times.

"Yes, she has a life-saving grace to me, I want to save her, I must save her..."

Then the voice asked some more questions, and Chen Yu couldn't hear clearly, and said in a dreamy voice: "Help her, please help Qingxue..."

"Who are you?" Suddenly, Chen Yuda woke up from a deep sleep with a drink, and sat up in shock.

"Chen Yu, you are awake!" A surprised voice blew in Chen Yu's ears, and it was Jiang Qingxue.

Staring at the pretty face that was so close at hand, Chen Yu excitedly hugged her into his arms, "Sorry, I couldn't save you, but you can rest assured that even if it is dead, I will be with you."

"Well, I know!" Jiang Qingxue nodded fiercely in Chen Yu's arms, choked up and said, "Chen Yu, Xiang Gong, you are so kind to me, I will never leave you to death. With you, I am the happiest in the world. woman."

Obviously feeling Jiang Qingxue's heartbeat and body temperature, Chen Yu hurriedly pushed her away, and subconsciously looked around, and found that they were actually in the bedroom of the thatched cottage.

"We are not dead, who saved us?" Chen Yu asked in surprise, twisting his arm in disbelief. The pain was not a dream or an illusion.

They are still alive, alive well.

Jiang Qingxue quickly wiped away her tears, nodded and shook her head again and said: "Well, we are not dead, I don't know who rescued us. When I woke up, I lay in this room, lying next to you, and ,and……"

As she talked, she blushed involuntarily, ashamed to speak.

"And what?" Chen Yu asked suspiciously.

"Furthermore, and we are both..., we are still holding each other tightly." Jiang Qingxue's face became more and more blushing, hesitating and talking.

"Is this?" Chen Yu was shocked and puzzled, looking up and down Jiang Qingxue.

Sleeping with her... hugging her, she didn't even feel it at all. Chen Yu cried out in her heart: Missed opportunity!

Jiang Qingxue blushed and nodded softly, "You must be hungry, I will cook for you."

Jiang Qingxue seized the door and walked out just as if he had fled.

Chen Yu opened the thin quilt and found that he really didn't wear anything.

Wouldn't you push Xiao Niu Jiang without knowing it?Chen Yufu thought about it, and then laughed wretchedly.

Putting his backpack beside the bed, Chen Yu hurriedly opened the backpack to check that the animal skin booklet left by the medical sage Jiang Shiji was still there, but the jade bottle containing the wine balls was missing.

We must have been saved by our expert and let us go!

But who is he?

Jiang Qingxue's black witch snake was detoxified, and that expert must have found or originally had a psychic ghost bamboo for more than ten thousand years.

The psychic ghost bamboo that has been more than ten thousand years old is not a Chinese cabbage.

Is it a beautiful master?

Chen Yu was shocked and overjoyed, then smiled bitterly again.

If the expert who rescued him and Jiang Qingxue was really Mo Yanyan, why would she avoid seeing him?

"Master, is that you? What are you doing?" Chen Yu muttered to himself with a wry smile.

Afterwards, Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised to find that the black witch snake in his body had completely eliminated the remaining poison, his physical and spiritual strength had been restored to a state of heyday, and his five sense perception ability had also been restored.

Immediately, he guessed why the rescuer wanted the two of them to hug each other and fall asleep, borrowing the rhizome of the psychic ghost bamboo from the same 10,000 years old to remove the snake venom from their bodies at the same time.

After a full meal, Chen Yu discovered that the pot of psychic ghost bamboo that had nurtured Xiaoya's spiritual consciousness was missing.

Was it taken away by the master, or was it stolen?

Chen Yu was anxious and hoped that the person who saved him and Jiang Qingxue was Mo Yanyan. She also took away the pot of psychic ghost bamboo.

After a long time of illusion and loss, Chen Yu made up his mind to find Mo Yanyan to confirm his guess.

If the pot of psychic ghost bamboo was not taken away by Mo Yanyan, then Xiaoya would be in danger.

But Mo Yanyan has always seen the dragon without seeing the end. If she leaves Tianqicheng, Chen Yu really doesn't know where to find her.

Desperate to find Mo Yanyan, Chen Yu immediately decided to enter Midtown.

"Msang Gong, I will go with you." Jiang Qingxue said beggingly, worried that Chen Yu would be in danger when entering the city alone.

Although she knew that Chen Yu was very capable, she couldn't feel at ease without following him.

"Okay, leaving you here alone, I'm not relieved, the medical saint was killed by the bastard city lord, if I have the opportunity, I will help you get revenge." Chen Yu took Jiang Qingxue's hand and strode away from home. go with.

"Well, I know, I heard a voice in my sleep. He told me many things, saying that Xiang Gong was frozen in the dark bamboo forest in order to save me, but he still tied me firmly to my back with animal skin rope... …"

Speaking of moving, tears flashed in Jiang Qingxue's eyes.

"Silly girl, you are my daughter-in-law, you should be saved, and you should not be abandoned." Chen Yu smiled and embraced Jiang Qingxue lightly.

Soon they came to the place where they were ambushed by Lu Gang and others a few days ago. The prey scattered on the roadside became bones, as well as a few human bones.

The Black Witch Snake not only ate the prey that Chen Yu planned to sell in Midtown, but also ate Lu Gang and others.

Looking at the white bones, Chen Yu couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

The gatekeepers who collected taxes at the gate of the city were still the two gatekeepers.

The two of them saw Chen Yu as if they had seen an evil star, and they hid far away and did not dare to speak out, let alone charge him and Jiang Qingxue's entrance tax.

Fiercely glaring at the two goalkeepers separately, Chen Yu led Jiang Qingxue into the city with strides.

There are about a hundred streets and alleys in Midtown. Chen Yu asked everybody. After a long time, he asked hundreds of thousands of people. No one had ever seen Mo Yanyan.

"Sang Gong, there is a painter in the city, why don't we go find him to paint some portraits." Jiang Qingxue suggested.

Chen Yu jokingly nodded and said: "The lady is still smart, let's go to the painter to paint some portraits, and we want our cheap and beautiful master."

The level of the painter is extremely high. According to Chen Yu's description, he drew a portrait of Mo Yanyan, and the painting was as vivid as a real person.

After paying two taels of silver, Chen Yu smiled contentedly: "With these portraits, just like our beautiful master hiding in the mouse hole, she can be picked out, hehe."

"Sang Gong, if you speak a little bit more, it must be the master." Jiang Qingxue said with a slight dissatisfaction.

She is a person who respects the teacher and the Tao. I hope that Chen Yu will respect the teacher and the Tao as she does. How can it be said that the master who drills the old mouse hole is too rebellious.