Chapter 945: The Story of the King of Liang

The North Street in the capital city of Dazhou is extremely lively.

This kind of liveliness is different from Dongdajienandajie. The poor people living here are the kind of people who worry about the next meal after eating the last meal, and most of them are foreigners.

Here, the government has to come to scan several times a month, because many foreigners have no money to continue their public inspections and are unwilling to return to their hometowns. go out.

Therefore, the people here have tried their best to make a living.

From artisans swallowing swords and crushing boulders to peddlers of snacks, almost all of them have special skills.

The aborigines here are also relatively ordinary people. They can't afford to go to high-end teahouses and theater troupes, so they can only have fun on the North Street.

After the reputation of Beijie Street spread, people from nearby also came to join in the fun and buy some gadgets. Slowly, Beidajie became more and more prosperous.

There is a small stall under the big banyan tree on North Street, where a little girl is selling clay figurines.

The little clay figurines made of yellow mud have lifelike faces, and all kinds of beautiful skirts and clothes are also made.

In addition to clay figurines, all kinds of rags are also used to make dolls. The business of this small stall is very good, and more than a dozen clay figurines and dolls can be sold in a day.

In fact, I can sell more, but the girl can't keep up with so many goods.

The little girl herself is also good-looking, with big eyes and a small mouth, a high nose bridge and black hair. When she smiles, her two dimples are as sweet as honey.

The little girl's name is Yi'er. She is fifteen years, six months and eighteen days old.

There are always people bullying and dominating the market in this North Street, but the little girl is never bullied.

One is because she is good-looking, and there are vendors in the market who take the initiative to maintain her.

Second, I heard that her old lady is a fierce person, whoever dares to touch her will be beaten up.

However, very few people have seen her old lady. They heard that her old lady is also a character, and she loves to lie dead at home when she does nothing.

Those who have never met Yi'er's old lady will think that she must be a fat woman when they hear about her, but those who have seen her will not say so.

With his appearance and figure, even Zuihualou's number one aunt can't match her.

Yi'er goes to pick yellow mud from the side of Huangni Mountain every evening.

The clay figurines she made only use the yellow clay here, which is particularly sticky, neither too wet nor too dry.

In the past, in the evening, the foot of the yellow mud mountain disappeared, because it was just a yellow mud mountain, and it was impossible to hunt or cut firewood.

There is a small river on the north side of Huangni Mountain, and the river is full of reeds. During the day, people fish here, but in the evening, there are almost no people there.

However, Tian Yi'er found a man sitting on a big rock beside the reed, not fishing, but just sitting quietly, watching the flowing river.

And, for several nights in a row.

One day, after picking out the yellow mud, she made a clay figurine by the river, hoping to see what the man was doing.

It wasn't until the end of You hour that the man finally got up and walked back along the river.

Only then did Yi'er realize that he was crippled.

The man looked very unhappy.

However, after walking a few steps, he squatted down, and there was a gasp.

Yi'er looked over and saw him holding a black snake with one hand and throwing it out.

Yi'er was surprised, there were always poisonous snakes in this reed field, although he didn't see clearly what the snake corpse he threw out, but seeing that he couldn't stand up, it should be a poisonous snake.

She dropped the clay figurine and ran over quickly.

The man's face was blue, and he squatted down and couldn't get up.

Yi'er took his arm with one hand, and asked with concern: "Did you get bitten by a poisonous snake? Be careful, don't force yourself suddenly."

The man was a little surprised, but he broke away from her help, and said indifferently: "You don't need to help."

Yi'er knew that he was embarrassed, and people here are very particular about whether men and women give or take each other, so she didn't let go, and said: "It doesn't matter, my mother said, when you go out, you are helping each other."

"This poison is not enough to poison me..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he passed out.

Yi'er was startled, and then remembered that A Niang said that wherever poisonous snakes haunt, there must be herbs that can detoxify the snakes.

She hurriedly searched around, regardless of whether it was useful or not, she grabbed a handful, crushed it with a stone, untied his boots and socks, lifted his trousers, and pressed them down against his teeth.

Then, she grabbed his arms, pulled him up forcibly, and bent down to let him rest on her back.

Fortunately, A Niang made medicine for her since she was a child. Although she doesn't know much about kung fu, she is as powerful as a cow.

Carrying him to a dry place, he put it down and looked at the wound, which seemed to be a little swollen.

"Wake up? What's your name? Where are you from? Where will I send the body after you die?" Yi'er patted his cheek, trying to wake him up.

However, he should have been deeply poisoned, but he didn't react at all.

Yi'er felt that these herbal medicines should not be able to detoxify, but she didn't understand medical principles either.

After fiddling in his arms, he had nothing but a pancake, a dagger, a purse, a bunch of candied haws and a blood antelope horn.

After thinking about it, she went to the reed and grabbed a handful of grass, crushed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, he stuffed pancakes and candied haws into his mouth, and stuffed some blood antelope horn powder with a dagger.

At the end, I got some yellow mud for him.

"I can't help it, I've used everything that can be used." Yi'er was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and he hadn't woken up yet, "I can't leave you to find a doctor, there are no doctors around here, so I have to go back to the city Only then, it takes two or three hours to go back and forth."

The sky had already darkened, and Yi'er picked up some dry wood and lit the fire. Although the weather wasn't cold, he was still shivering.

Yi'er ate all the remaining pancakes and candied haws, and felt that she was still very hungry. One pancake couldn't handle anything at all. She had to eat five or six pancakes and three or four bowls of rice for a meal. It was better to eat steamed buns, which were about ten One is enough.

When I'm hungry, I feel my hands and feet go weak, and I'm sleepy.

She yawned, feeling a little overwhelmed, "I'd better sleep, just sleep."

She turned her head to the side and fell asleep.

When King Liang woke up, the moon was already above his head.

All around, there is the sound of insects and wind, and the sound of even breathing.

He turned his head and saw the face of a woman who was deeply asleep.

The woman has a pretty face and a sweet sleeping face, but... just sleeping next to a man like this? Still sleeping so peacefully?

He remembered that he was bitten by a snake while walking by the river just now.

Unexpectedly, he came with swords and swords, and was brought down by a little poisonous snake by the river.