Chapter 195 Yi and Yu

The ten miles of empty valley echoed, the vegetation was slack, and under the scorching sun, the young man sat on the ground with his back against the huge boulder, his eyes looking into the distance a little lazily.

The sudden shadow cast made the young man in black robe frown, slowly raised his head, his eyes finally found focus, looking at the handsome face above his head, the corners of the young man's mouth slowly curled up.

"Yu—"

The standing purple-clothed boy seemed to have never heard of it. He squatted down and glanced at the fabric that was obviously darker than the surrounding ones. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in his hand.

hiss-

The cloth was cut open, revealing the deep bone wound inside, Nalan Yu turned his head to look at the smiling man with a gentle face, and frowned slightly.

Raising his hand, he poured a jar of mince wine towards the other's wound without hesitation, and the latter's expression was distorted in pain.

If Wu Shuang saw the actions of his junior brother, he might jump up in a hurry. It's Baiguo wine, how about a whole jar?

The strong aroma of wine radiated into the air, and the grim-faced man, who was still in pain just now, sniffed, and his expression showed a moment of amazement.

When he saw the wet puddle under his legs again, he sighed slightly with pity.

Concentrating on the action at hand, Nalan Yu took out a few pills that he made, crushed them and sprinkled them on the opponent's wounds, and then wrapped them up with a handkerchief.

After everything was done, the boy stood up, walked to the other side of the stone and sat down, with his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Thank you..." The man turned his head and smiled gratefully at the person not far away. Even though the latter didn't respond, the man didn't mind.

Feeling that the wound was burning, Yi glanced at the young man a few meters away in surprise. For a person who can practice this level of medicinal effect, the alchemy technique should at least be a fairy.

However, the elixir is in short supply, and the rich may not be able to buy it. It seems that this little guy still has noble people to help him.

Although he was extremely surprised in his heart, but his expression did not show it, Yi cast his eyes on the empty wine jar beside him, a little curious.

Leaning forward slightly, he stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar, turned it around, and saw three words written smoothly on the red paper.

"Bai-fruit-wine." Yi frowned slightly, recalling seriously, to see if he had seen or heard the name of this wine before.

"Give."

Hearing the voice from beside him, Yi quickly turned his head, and saw a slender hand holding a wine jar, and handing it towards him.

Putting the empty wine jar aside, Yi smiled awkwardly before reaching out to take something from the other party's hand.

"Did Xiaoyu brew this himself?" He lowered his head and sniffed through the stopper, even so, he could still smell the faint, intoxicating aroma of the wine.

"En." Nalan Yu nodded, then leaned his head on the stone behind him, closed his eyes, and didn't intend to talk to the other party.

Understanding the other party's meaning, Yi twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't bother, turned his head to look at the wine jar in his arms, hesitantly reached out and pulled the cork off.

The scent of mince wine wafted out immediately, the man closed his eyes, and there was a bit of enjoyment on that face that was very similar to Nalan Yusheng's.

Raising the altar to taste it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately started drinking with the altar.

The valley was eerily quiet, except for the occasional whistling of the wind, there was almost no living creature to be found.

Nalan Yu, who was in a light sleep, was awakened by the movement around him, opened his eyes, turned his head to look over there, frowned slightly, showing a bit of disgust.

"Are you awake?" The man with half-closed eyes looked at the boy who woke up, and the corners of his mouth curled up foolishly.

"Yeah." Seeing the other party like this, Nalan Yu rubbed his temples annoyedly. Although the mincemeal wine is not strong, he should not drink too much, otherwise...

"Yu..."

"Um"

"Little Yu..."

"what happened?"

"You really don't remember me? I'm Yi, Nalan Yi, your brother..."

"you're drunk."

"Heh...drunk? How is it possible? I can't drink a thousand cups, okay?"

After saying these words, Nalan Yi finally lay down on the ground.

It was quiet again, only the young man in purple robe had a stern expression, looking at the person who was somewhat similar to him on the ground.

"The Nalan family... Heh." Nalan Yu murmured these words softly, instead of looking at the drunk and unconscious Nalan Yi over there, he closed his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)

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