Chapter 7, Space

  "Why Daohua and Wentao haven't come back yet?"

  On the carriage outside the woods, Mrs. Yan craned her neck and looked into the woods from time to time, with obvious worries on her face.

  Sun Bo looked a little anxious: "Old lady, should I look for it?" The carriage of the **** had passed the previous moment, and if they didn't chase them, they might not be able to catch up.

  The old lady Yan waved her hand: "Don't, if you miss them, it won't be beautiful."

   Right here, Sun Ma cried out in surprise.

   "I'm back, I'm back!"

Old Mrs. Yan and Sun Bogu were overjoyed. They quickly turned their heads and saw in the woods. When they saw Wen Tao carrying a boy on his back and Daohua supporting a boy, they both had a big change in their faces when they stumbled over. .

   "Quickly, go pick them up." The old lady Yan said almost instinctively.

  Uncle Sun ran towards Daohua without a word.

  With the help of Uncle Sun, the four Daohua got into the carriage soon.

  As soon as the four of them got in the carriage, Uncle Sun didn't need to order, and drove the carriage and ran away.

  In the carriage, Daohua was too late to explain to Mrs. Yan, and quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from her package: "Brother Brother, open his clothes, I will give him medicine."

  Yan Wentao did it right away, but when he touched the blood on the abdomen of the boy with a middle knife, his hand trembled slightly.

  The clothes of the boy with the knife were opened, and a shocking bloodstain immediately came into the eyes of everyone.

Seeing that Daohua recklessly raised the porcelain bottle and was about to fall on the wound of the boy with the knife, another boy quickly stretched out his hand: "His injury is too serious, so I have to look for a doctor first. You can't just use medicine. ."

   Daohua's eyes widened: "Where are you going to find the doctor now? When you find the doctor, he has already died of blood loss."

  The teenager also knew that it was impossible to find a doctor at this time, but he was really worried.

  The young man in the knife was injured because he saved him. Don't let them die in the hands of traffickers, but died because of the wrong medicine. That would be too unjust.

   "But. But you can't just mess with medicine?"

"What kind of messy medicine, I am a good hemostatic medicine!" The boy with the knife lost too much blood, and his face was a little pale at this moment. Daohua was anxious. Seeing the boy holding her, he stretched out his hand and directly The person was thrown away.

  If it was normal, the teenager would definitely not be thrown away, but at this moment, he was hungry for several days by the traffickers, and coupled with the previous fight with the woman, he would have been weakened for a long time.

  The boy was thrown away, knocked over his head, and suddenly fainted. Before falling into the darkness, he watched weakly as Daohua sprinkled the unknown powder on the boy with the knife.

  The carriage is quiet, and Daohua concentrates on medicine.

   During this period, Mrs. Yan had not spoken until Daohua got the medicine and the boy fell asleep. She glared at Daohua and Yan Wentao with an angry face.

  "Grandma, don't be angry anymore. In the future, Dahua won't dare anymore."

"There are still things you dare not dare to do? You say you are so courageous? That's a trafficker who kills people without blinking. You have thought that if you are caught by them, there will be What are the consequences?"

   "And you, Yan Wentao, Daohua is not sensible, and you are not sensible? Follow her to fool around."

   "Grandma, I was wrong."

   "You are wrong."

Amidst the confusion, Xiao Yeyang heard the three people's low-pitched dialogue. At first he was a little at a loss, but when he remembered, he seemed to have escaped from the trafficker, and he woke up suddenly and opened his mouth suddenly. Eyes.

  This somewhat old carriage, at first glance, does not belong to a wealthy man.

  At this moment, only him and the boy with the knife are in the carriage.

   Seeing that the boy with the middle knife breathed smoothly and his face was not as pale as he imagined, Xiao Yeyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Yo, are you awake?"

  Suddenly, the curtain of the car was lifted. It suddenly appeared before and the child who knocked down the trafficker got into the carriage.

  The child first glanced at him, and then went to see the boy with the knife. Then he pulled out a water hyacinth from the carriage and handed it to him.

   Seeing the boy looking straight at herself, but not receiving the water hyacinth, Daohua rolled her eyes.

  Little kid, he's quite wary.

   "Drink it, it's not poisonous."

  Xiao Yeyang hesitated and took the water hyacinth. He was not worried about whether it was poisonous, but the education he had received since childhood told him that it is best not to take other people's things at will.

   But now, he is really hungry.

   Education or something, put it aside first.

   "Grumbling~"

  Xiao Yeyang drank most of it in one breath. If he hadn't seen the face of the opposite child puffed up, he was afraid he would finish the drink directly.

  Shen returned the water hyacinth back, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, asked a little awkwardly: "What kind of soup is this?" It was delicious!

  Even though he has lived in the most noble place in the world since he was a child, he has seen all good things. Among the foods he can eat, there is really no soup that can compare to this water hyacinth.

  Furthermore, after drinking the soup, the weak body seems to have strength at once.

   is his illusion, right?

  Even the best tonic should not have such a miraculous effect!

  The water hyacinth is not big. Daohua took the water hyacinth back and shook it with her hand. She found that there was not much soup left, and her face collapsed.

  The water hyacinth is not a good thing, it is rice soup.

  However, the ingredients used to cook the rice soup are not ordinary. They are produced in her rice flower space.

  Yes, space.

  The fetus wore ancient times. God guessed that she was afraid that she would not survive in ancient times. He gave her a golden finger—space. A small green rice flower grew on the palm of her right hand.

  There is not much space, so don’t think about Lingquan and Xiuxian chances. There are only three pieces of land, one piece of yellow land, one piece of red land, and one piece of black land. Each piece of land is only one mu in size.

  This space is quite boring. It needs to absorb the air from the outside world from time to time. Among them, the air from rice is the best.

  In short, she must be in contact with nature more, so that the rice flower in her palm will be fresh and shiny.

  The fresher the rice flower, the more fertile the soil in the space, and the more nutritious the things that are planted.

  The first time she found out that she had a space was when she was six months old.

  At that time, she could not go out, she could not touch the air of vegetation, the three fields in the space, not to mention, it was not much better than the arid and cracked land in the north.

  After she knew how to walk and run, she started the business of enriching space and land.

  This increase is nine years.

  The hard work pays off. The quality of the things produced in the space and land today is definitely several times higher than that of the outside world.

  The rice soup in the water hyacinth was specially prepared for Mrs. Yan.

In recent years, although she gave the old lady the food grown in the space when she had nothing to do, the old lady’s body was much better than that of the ordinary old lady, but after all she was getting older, and it took more than half a month for her body. It will still be overwhelming.

  This is all right, her rice soup was drunk!

   Daohua glared at Xiao Yeyang, thinking that there was still a person in the carriage in a coma, and simply fed him the rice soup left in the water hyacinth.

  (End of this chapter)