Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 158 It's almost over
Fan Chen, who had been busy in the city for a long time, heard that the people on the mountain did not drink medicine, so he first sent people to seal off the forest, and now that he was free, he hurried over and prepared to take coercive measures.

Jiang quickly raised the empty medicine jar in her hand and said, "Drink it, drink it all! It's all thanks to the second sister!"

Fan Chen looked at Fang Yao in surprise: "Did you hit them?"

"..."

Fang Yao didn't even want to give him a straight look.

Out of the corner of Jiang's eyes, she saw that her sister's face was darkened, and she couldn't help but blame Fan Chen, her gentle voice was slightly stiff: "Master Fan, what you said, my second sister never hits people recklessly, she is reasonable .”

Fan Chen thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case, so he couldn't help laughing: "I made a slip of the tongue, so what method did Master Fang use to make them drink the medicine willingly?"

Fang Yao slanted at him, does this person still have a smile on his face?

Seeing the weird atmosphere between the two, Jiang quickly told Fan Chen about Fang Yao's plan in a few words.

Fan Chen didn't speak for a long time after listening.

He turned his head and looked at Fang Yao's gentle side face with complicated eyes. The idea in this woman's head... was really beyond his expectation.

He even uses mind-attacking techniques.

Fang Yao didn't speak, just glanced at him lightly, then let out a "hum", raised her chin, and brushed past him vigorously.

Fan Chen: "..."

This proud little look...

"Master Fan, how is the mountain going? Are those patients feeling better?"

Jiang's voice pulled his gaze back.

Fan Chen glanced at the cauldron of tortoise shells, and said, "It's much better, is there enough herbs?"

"Enough, there may be some left."

When Jiang was free, she made an estimate with Fang Yao.

Fan Chen nodded: "That's good, thank you for your hard work, and the reinforcements from the imperial court will arrive in two days, so you don't have to bother everyone."

Fang Yao, who was walking in front, naturally also heard this.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone is very tired these days. From leaving Zhenyang County to now, there has been almost no day of rest.

Especially in the past few days, they rushed here day and night, after the plague monster was defeated, there was a flood, and then there were the victims, the plague poison...

You have to fight wits and courage with others.

It's not easy to earn a living.

She was thinking, when she saw Daddy Gouwa getting out of the ox cart, she rushed up to meet him and asked, "Daddy Gouwa, how is Gouwa doing?"

"It's much better. Gouwa's body has become stronger during this time. The fever has subsided. He was just yelling at me that he was hungry. I didn't come out to find food for him."

If you can eat it, it's not a big problem.

Fang Yao felt relieved and went to the back of the carriage to bring five eggs.

Although people are tired these days, the chickens are getting fatter and fatter. The chicken coops are covered with a thick layer of straw. If you look at them the next day, you can always find one or two eggs hidden inside.

"Thank you master, thank you master..."

Gouwa's father smiled happily while holding the eggs, happily found a small stove, and went back to the ox cart to cook salted eggs for Gouwa.

Fang Yao cast a glance at Fan Chen who was still talking to Jiang Shi, then silently turned and went back to the carriage.

It was still gloomy outside, the lights in the car were not lit, and the brazier was turned off.

Even if the curtain is opened, it will not be very bright, let alone when the curtain is drawn.

She didn't want to waste lamp oil, so she opened the curtain of the car facing the mountain on the other side, took out the mask and looked carefully.

After the mask absorbed the light cluster of the green-haired turtle monster, the restoration became more obvious.

The left ear, whose paint was almost peeling off, is now as shiny as new, completely different from the dim and dilapidated places around it.

Probably due to the fact that the mask was repaired in one piece and one piece in the other, it looks uglier now than before.

It looked old and broken before, but now it is old and broken, new and bright...

I don't know if it will be the same as in the advertising video after it is completely restored.

She thought for a while, put on the mask, and took out the booklet from her clothes.

After opening it, the ball of black ink behind the gift of the river god was still quietly lying in the blank space.

This thing... so many people want it...

Fang Yao stretched out her finger, stroked it lightly, and asked in a low voice: "What will happen if the two are together..."

Little Mo Tuanzi remained motionless.

She sighed, put away the booklet, opened the curtain and looked outside.

The sky in the distance is brighter.

Under the mask, although the miasma over Zhangxiang City has not completely disappeared, it has become faint.

The sun, which had been blocked for several days by the unknown black fog and dust, also vaguely appeared.

Things here are really coming to an end.

After Fan Chen led people to clear the underground passages overnight, the water level in Zhangxiang City dropped completely overnight.

In the next few days, the city began a comprehensive search and disinfection.

Every nook and cranny must be cleaned up, and stagnant water must also be eradicated.

Every place is poured with scalding boiling water, and lime is thrown into the well, wishing to scald all the ants in the ground.

Ever since the common people knew that there were people in Zhangxiang City who used Gu, and even the grass and trees were soldiers, even the clothes on their bodies had to be roasted beside the bonfire in order to kill the Gu insects.

Pay special attention to eating and drinking water, for fear that there will be another Gu master hiding in the city, and I will be tricked by accident.

The same is true on the mountainside. The tents, straw mats and mattresses used by women and little girls were all pulled out and burned.

The decoction is taken twice a day, and sometimes the patients have to come to remind them several times before the time to drink the medicine is up, fearing that they will run out of medicine by then.

After staying on Xiaolonggui Mountain like this for almost five days, the rescue team sent by the imperial court finally arrived.

At this time, the epidemic in Zhangxiang City had been completely contained, and all mild cases were healed, and those with slightly more serious ones were able to move freely.

The thorns and thorns outside the dwarf pine forest were all removed.

The old and weak women and children packed up their things and walked down the mountain supporting each other.

Fang Yao sat cross-legged outside the carriage, making homemade pencils while watching the backs of those people drift away.

After all, it was a winter day, and the north wind blew hard last night. After all, the outside was in the mountains and forests, and no one could stand it after staying for a long time.

Suddenly, a stumbling figure passed the others and climbed back with difficulty.

Fang Yao took a look and saw that it was Aunt Hong who liked to think she was smart the most. Seeing this old woman gave her a headache.

At this time, the old woman was walking towards this side with her old legs bouncing, waving desperately.

"Master! Big, master!"

Fang Yao paused, what did Aunt Hong come to her again...

She had to put down the pencil in her hand, and asked with a straight face as much as possible: "What's wrong?"

"Master, the ferry of the Zhangxiang River can be passed through." Aunt Hong said excitedly.

Fang Yao had heard about this a long time ago, but she was surprised and moved when she thought that someone climbed up and down to inform her specially.

"Oh, that's pretty good." She tried her best to be pleasantly surprised.

Aunt Hong was even happier, "Master, don't you guys have to cross the river tomorrow? My son drives the ferry, and when the time comes..."

Fang Yao was really moved. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Mrs. Hong was not only here to report the letter, but to repay her with kindness.

But before she showed a grateful smile, Aunt Hong continued: "I asked him to give you a few cents cheaper."

"..."

Cheap... how many pennies?
Her face collapsed, and she was about to drive Aunt Hong away mercilessly, when she suddenly saw Fan Chen walking quickly with a solemn expression.

"The baby's family has been found."

(End of this chapter)