Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 5: Conduct the bastard

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Confirming that the Red-eyed Demon Ape will not come for the time being, Airing is busy assisting in resettling the villagers. Everyone first settled on a relatively hidden hillside, surrounded by natural materials, so it was not difficult to build a temporary rattan house.

The next step is to heal the wounded. If possible, they should be sent to a big city for medical treatment, but everyone does not have enough money for consultation, and time is not allowed. Everyone does not know what to do. In the end, he is about to lose his patience. Take some anti-drug and fever-reducing drugs back for temporary treatment.

Mo Wen and Ai Ling naturally took up the task. They drove a carriage and went out to gather medicine. Being in a mountainous area, plus not bad luck, picked a basket full of herbs before dark and returned by car.

The burn on Ai Ling's palm has been dealt with. I put on an ointment that specializes in various traumas and put on a bandage, because there is no martial arts foundation, fortunately the contact time is very short, about two to three days later, he will be cured.

However, in these two or three days, all the chores that were originally thrown at Airing, Don't hesitate to accept it all. In this troubled time, he has the urge to sigh just thinking of what he is going to do.

Although I was very reluctant and didn't want to **** this bastard, I remembered the smiling face that Ai Ling held back tears and reluctantly pretended to be, Mo Wen still held the rope, sat in the front seat, and began to act as a makeshift car. .

What a downfall! It would actually fall to the end of being a car. If the ancestors knew about it, they would sigh three times.

Recall that when I was in high spirits, although I never discriminated against these cars and servants, and often ignored their status, I often drank and talked with them, consulted hundreds of craftsmanship, talked about recent prosperity, life trivial matters, etc., but psychologically, Whether they are subordinates, it is an insult to do heavy work like driving a car by themselves.

However, it is meaningless to think about this now. If you are still obsessed with the past, it will only show your superficiality even more.

Don’t ask, Sun Jun, the fallen king!

Under the silver hair, Mo Wen smiled bitterly and laughed at himself secretly.

For the past year, I have been wandering among the people. What I have seen and heard, what I thought and remembered, is not the same as before. This is how I feel deeply that being an ordinary person is so helpless and painful.

Although I don’t want to admit it, through these days of wandering, my own insights and thoughts have stepped out of the rigid aristocratic vision. No matter the narrow worldview before, I really use a heart that is closer to people. To examine the whole world.

Such a change is a wonderful thing, but the price paid is too great!

Thinking about the impermanence and unpredictability of the world, I can't help but feel a lot of emotion. It is just a year, and all familiar things have long been completely absent. This is completely beyond my imagination.

How fragile is the glory on the surface!

If you hadn't blinded your eyes with too much self-confidence, many sad things might not happen!

"Mr. Don't ask..."

"..."

"Mr. Don't ask!"

"..."

"Mr. Mo Wen, you seem to have gone astray!"

A word to Ai Ling awakened, Mo Wen only discovered that the carriage was heading toward the cliff. If it didn't change its direction, it would fall down the cliff together with the people and the cart.

Mo Wen hurriedly tightened the rope, changed direction, and escaped the farce of falling to his death from the cliff.

"This beast is stupid than a pig. It is a foolish horse to see the cliff with four hooves flying in front of him. He shares a virtue with its owner!"

Because of his absent-mindedness and almost causing a farce, Mo Wen angered the horse with anger.

Seems to understand the driver's scolding, and the llama neighs, making weird noises that are either complaining or mocking.

"Mr. Don't ask, what are you thinking about?"

Eiling was lying on the haystack, with a timid face turned upside down. In the bright blue eyes, there was a smile that desperately concealed, and he laughed for the scene just now.

"Mr. Don't ask!" Ai Ling whispered.

After calling several times, Mo Wen did not respond, I don’t know what I was thinking, Ai Ling repeatedly tried to no avail, hooked Mo Wen’s neck, shook it vigorously, and said slightly: "I hate it, Mr. Mo Wen does not Li Ailing┅┅"

Mo Wen only felt the weight behind her back, a warm girl's body, unreservedly attached to her back, with an scent.

Unexpectedly, it is not in line with the stunted height. After the deerskin vest, it is strong and elastic. Although it is a bit unbelievable, the full touch is a real reminder. Do not ask, behind This girl is not a little girl, but a little woman like a green apple.

It's incredible, Mowen blushed.

In his past career, he has already reached the point of numbness.

But, today, with just such a simple little action, Mo Wen actually got a fever on his cheeks. When he realized this, he himself felt quite surprised.

With the existence of Ai Ling, it is difficult to make people think about it. Hearing that childish voice makes a great sense of guilt.

"Let go..."

I couldn't bear Ai Ling's time and time again, Mo Wen's face, red like a drunk crab, waved his hand quickly, to drive Ai Ling away, so as not to make an embarrassment.

"Wow! Don't move, Mr. Don't ask..."

"I hate it! Mr. Mo Wen, this is very bad!"

The soft whisper, the fragrance hits people, don’t ask the heart to sing, and then smell the faint girly body fragrance, like a lily-like fragrance, floating into the tip of your nose, don’t ask for a moment like thunder, trance In, as if back to a long, long time ago.

At that time, everything was so beautiful. Every afternoon, he would avoid the Taifu and sneak under an ancient banyan tree to rest. He could not close his eyes for long, and there would be fine footsteps behind him. , And then, a pair of small hands covered his eyes, and a certain voice that still makes him still dreaming, whispered in his ears: "From Brother Jia, from Brother Jia, Jiamin, you guess who I am ?"

"Who would say the name when someone asks someone, then what else do you ask?"

"I don't care! I can't guess from Brother Jia, Jiamin won't let it go."

……

How many sweet and bitter past events all came to my heart instantly, Mowen burst into tears in his eyes, his nose was sore and weeping, and he unconsciously squeezed the little hand in front of him.

"Mr. Don't ask! Mr. Don't ask!"

The voice of the girl in my mind changed to panic and restlessness. After awakening, Mo Wen, realized that the carriage had gone off the road again, and it was only ten steps away that it was about to fall down the cliff.

Don't ask me to pull the rope quickly. At the moment of the moment, he changed the direction of the carriage and turned back to the right path.

As soon as he escaped from the danger, Mo Wen took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and suppressed the turbulent mood. It is not the time to think about this, but to think about it, only to make himself more painful.

Notice that Ai Ling was still stuck behind her back, Mo Wen stretched out her hand to remove Ai Ling's hug. In order to prevent her from getting entangled, Mo Wen made a special effort, and then solemnly warned: Beautiful ladies should be educated , Can't be so rude, just climb other people casually.

"By the way, I have something to ask you. Didn't you mean to find something? Why do I look at you now as if you are looking for someone to deal with the scarlet-eyed demon ape?" Don't ask coldly: "If this It's really your attempt. Then you should ask another wiser. I don't have that great skill. If you are worried about money, just notify Reins' representative office in Shangri-La to let them know that a monster is here, they I will deal with it naturally."

"I...I'm really looking for something!" Ai Ling said: "It's just that I still owe some clues, but if you wait a few more days, you will be able to find clues before the full moon..."

"Oh? Really? Don't deceive me as an idiot!" Mo asked, "Don't even tell me what to look for. The scarlet-eyed demon apes appear here for no reason, one after another. Approval, I began to doubt whether our contract needs to be maintained?"

"The thing I'm looking for is called an obsidian mirror. As for those magic apes, I... I don't actually know, well, they may be..."

Finally speaking of the key thing, Mo Wenzheng listened carefully, but Ai Ling seemed to find something and exclaimed: "Mr. Mo Wen, I...we seem to be vacant now..."

What does it mean, it's basically.

Both people are not attentive, and the consequence is that no one is driving, and the Llama, whose intelligence is obviously low, does not seem to have the concept of a two-dimensional plane. It only knows that it is rushing forward in a straight line. The result is very simple.

As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. This time, Mo Wen didn't have time to lead the way.

Amidst the sound of exclamation, the two screamed, and the carriage rushed out of the cliff and fell straight down.

"Wow"

"Oh my God! Why"

"His"

Boom!

"Fuck, fuck, really fuck..."

Based on his good education in the past, Mo Wen is not a vulgar speaker. As a poet, his speech and manners are even quite elegant.

However, now he is full of anger, and there is no other way to vent his anger other than swearing.

After the third deviation, they finally fell off the cliff. Fortunately, they were agile. At the moment of falling from the cliff, they picked up the Ailing and the herbal basket, soared, and rushed back to the cliff.

Originally, if there was more time, maybe even the poor llama could be saved. Helplessly, Ai Ling hugged the big baggage with him desperately, and refused to let it go. It was just such a delay. Lost the opportunity to save the horse.

The poor llama, together with the carriage, fell down the bottomless cliff, only to hear the horse whistling and hissing, dragged for a long time in the rush of wind, sorrowful and difficult to deal with, long lasting, as if it was crushed to pieces. Up.

Flying back to the cliff, Ai Ling looked like a pitiful cry, and was very sad for the horse's fall from the cliff.

Don’t ask, it’s hard to blame her for anything. Besides, the person who drives the car is himself, so she can’t be blamed for such a "traffic accident."

However, if it is said that the matter has nothing to do with her, it seems that something is not right. Since I met her, it is unimaginable that there have been so many troubles. In the past, this kind of negligence could not have occurred.

For a swordsman, chaos is enough to cause fatal damage.

Yeah! Maybe this girl will absorb the luck of the people around her and cause her own luck, and the misfortune of everyone else!

As a result, Mo Wen was so upset that he had nowhere to vent, so he could not help but vent his anger by cursing vulgar words secretly.

Without the transportation vehicles, Mo Wen was so angry that he was a little weak and didn't want to perform light work. The two of them walked slowly and returned to the hillside where the villagers temporarily stayed.

Thinking of Ai Ling Shicai's hesitation, Mo Wenwei frowned. Based on his own intuition, he felt that the work commissioned by this girl became more and more innocent.

His temper is quite lazy and exhausted. Although emotional, it has become bigger and bigger. Ever since he suffered misfortunes and re-learned swordsmanship, he has developed a free mind that is easy to follow and smile at everything. Because of this, when he saw Ai Ling in the square and was impressed by him, he walked with him without even asking about the content of his work. When he encountered the Scarlet Ape, although the task was strange, he was only I asked about it for a while, then took it, and didn't care anymore.

However, as the situation evolves more and more wrongly, in order to avoid being involved in some serious out-of-control events, it is better to be clear.

The appearance of the red-eyed demon ape is of great significance. It even involves the problem of realm passage. If there is a natural passage through the human demon world, it will be discovered by people without management, and even fall into the hands of ambitions. , It is very likely to cause a catastrophe.

However, this possibility is not high. Natural realm channels involve the flow of earth’s energy and the transformation of surrounding spiritual energy. It is never possible to suddenly emerge. The more likely way is to have someone. This kind of ancient mystery that has been lost has evoked creatures who originally lived in the devil world.

Since the age of mythology, humans have been at odds with the demons. After the Great War of Kyushu, the relationship between the two parties has become extremely bad. Everything related to the demons is taboo in the world, such as opening the realm channel. Spells are absolutely forbidden in the Sorcerer's Guild.

It's okay if it's only a level of summoning, but opening a realm channel belongs to the highest-level secret method. If the opponent is really of that level, it will be tricky.

From the past to the present, Mo Wen's exploration of magic is superficial and ridiculous. Although he also knows some excellent magicians, he has never been exposed to related skills. As far as he is concerned, he is a warrior and a sword. It is really meaningless to spend time on magic. Therefore, when you think that the enemy's background is a magician, Mo Wendeng is one head and two big ones.

(It’s really nerve-wracking! I knew it, it’s better to just let it go, the mess of the stinky guy Hante, why should I help it...)

The more I thought about it, the more upset I became. Don't ask me to mumble secretly, and decided to find a chance to ask Ai Ling to ask him clearly, so as not to curse him as soon as he meets the enemy.

(I don’t want to die for unknown reasons... No, I’m so kind, even if it’s plain, I don’t want to die...)

Walking, Mo Wen suddenly brightened his eyes, thinking that the dinner had settled.

In the bushes on the side of the hillside ahead, a doe is grazing with her head down. She is at ease, unaware that the crisis is near.

(Good luck, looking at the color of the deer, you know that the meat must be good, and the volume is so big, even if everyone eats together, that’s enough...)

Thinking about it in his mind, Mo Wen seemed to have smelled the delicious food after the barbecue, and couldn't help but move his index finger. Waved to Ai Ling behind him, asking her to roll farther, and then pushed the switch of the lightsaber, Mo Wen was tiptoeing, as if facing a big enemy, carefully approaching.

Shooting deer with a lightsaber sounds a bit fussy, but it’s better than hunting deer empty-handed!

For some reason, Mo Wen always felt that he was going to miss, but after repeatedly determining the position of the doe, and surely a hit, he dispelled all doubts.

(Is it too much heart... No matter, deer deer! Today you are lucky, so get out of it, and be a good person in the next life!)

After silently praying, Mo Wen waved his lightsaber, shouted in his mouth, and rushed towards the doe.

"Hoo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh..."

"Mr. Don't ask!"

"Ah" Just when Mo Wen was about to swing his lightsaber, Ai Ling suddenly rushed out behind him to stop his hunting feat.

Naturally, the silver-haired man suffered an assault, his center of gravity was unstable, he fell to the ground, and then kicked Airing down. The two fell into a pile, but the rest was over, only a scream was heard. Like a meat ball, they fell tangled together and rolled down the hillside.

The doe stopped grazing, with round black eyes, the boss wide open, looking at the amusing scene in front of her, beside it, there was a little deer who had just learned to walk, learning the movements of her mother. Curiously opened his eyes.

"Wow..."

"My God! Why..."

"Boom boom..."

Boom!

"His grandma's, his grandma's, really his grandma's..."

If you say that Mo Wen earlier was only dissatisfied, now he is undoubtedly an active volcano, with hot lava sprayed all over his body, as long as someone touches it lightly, it will immediately explode.

The collision with Ai Ling not only drove the dinner, but the two of them were entangled together and rolled dozens of feet on the hillside. When they finally stopped, Ai Ling's whole body was unscathed, don’t ask. However, he was embarrassed to the extreme, his skin was bleeding, and there were many bruises, plus a few sword wounds.

Why is there a sword injury? As soon as he rolled down the mountain, Mo Wen immediately hugged Airing in his arms, protecting him from harm, and pushed the switch of the lightsaber, so scared that Mo Wen's soul flew away, if it weren't for his sharp eyes and hands, he dodged well, until the two rolled to the hillside. At the end, Mo Wen had seventeen or eight holes pierced in his body long ago, turning into an ugly corpse with many holes.

When things reached this point, Mo Wen had a new understanding.

The danger of this girl lies not in what she invented, but in herself. All people, things, and things in her hands will turn into a murderous weapon! So talented, why not change careers? Don't be a creator, just change your job as a killer, and make sure that even the elderly in the mountains will come to dig corners.

The main cause of all the disasters is now smiling and talking with a few children, sitting together by the hot campfire, staring at the grilled fish in the fire, swallowing saliva, looking eagerly looking forward to it.

In the afternoon, Ai Ling was smashed into flesh for Mr. Ma, and was sad for a while, but when it was time for dinner, he immediately smiled again. From this point of view, I really have to admire the woman's forgetfulness.

"Full-featured, super delicious and extremely invincible chef eight generations" fell off the cliff. Airing's hand injury did not heal, so Mowen had to cook the dinner himself. The number of people eating was really hard.

Because of the failed deer hunting, I was exhausted. Don't ask me that I was not interested in spending time hunting anymore. I simply went straight to the mountain stream and caught a few fatty fish for dinner.

Unexpectedly, inconsistent with the sloppy appearance, Mo Wen's craftsmanship is comparable to that of a chef in a high-end restaurant, who cooked a few fish in a vivid and colorful manner.

First, the sturgeon was scraped off its scales and viscera. After that, as if entering his own kitchen, Mo Wen effortlessly picked several wild fruits and mountain vegetables from the forest, and smashed them into mud. Throw it into the belly of the fish, then put it next to the campfire and bake it.

The sturgeon is fat. It grows in the cold mountain stream for many years. The fat is thick and the taste is even more delicious. Don’t ask where you get the lemon, apply it to the outer layer, and the fat oil outside. The touch, sizzling, and the scent is even more suffocating. I can see others swallowing saliva, I want to swallow the fish right away.

"This big brother is great! Is he the chef of Shangri-La?" Several children talked about the smell of grilled fish. They grew up in the mountains and have not had the opportunity to see the scenery of the metropolis. Naturally, they never thought that the sturgeon that the villagers often eat can be cooked so delicious.

"No! Mr. Mo Wen is a knight, but if you become a chef, you must be a great chef too!"

Eiling explained to the side, and then everyone looked up at Mo Wen with infinite reverence, admiring a man with such a craftsmanship.

Don't ask, don't go too far, and answer lazily.

He used to be rich in clothes and food, and he knew how to change the diet. However, he was promoted from a glutton to a celebrity chef. It was a matter of the past year. I personally practiced this good craft under the influence of a bad old man's day and night.

"Mr. Don't ask, can we eat?"

Staring at the fat sturgeon, Ai Ling couldn't help but sent a heartfelt request.

Mo Wen had a sullen expression and nodded silently. His appetite is very poor today. A series of annoying things make him feel bad and may explode at any time.

"Thank you Mr. Mowen, thank you."

Although he was anxious to bring the grilled fish to his mouth, Airing still did not forget the proper etiquette, and gave the grilled fish to the salivating children one by one, and then kept the next one, and later gave it to the others with limited mobility. In the end, he caught a grilled fish, shouted "It's so hot, so hot", and sent the fish to the mouth to chew.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, although I'm a little sorry, Mr. Sturgeon, but it's really delicious."

With eating, I forgot everything. This is the portrayal of everyone at this moment. I saw them half-closed eyes and happy faces, fully immersed in the delicious taste of grilled fish.

Don't ask coldly on the sidelines, but somewhat wondered about Airing's role in this group. Inferring from the clues she knew, it seemed that after the village was attacked by the magic ape, Ai Ling asked Airing to bring money to the outside world to ask for help, but the girl knew something other villagers didn’t know, at least... she seemed to know this. The source of the magic ape...

"Hey! Boys, what does this stupid girl have to do with you? Is it your sister?" I don't have the patience to spend more time guessing, don't ask in the most direct way.

"No, Sister Ai Ling came from a different place. On that day, she came to our village and said that there would be monsters attacking. In the end, those monsters appeared in the afternoon... Sister Ai Ling helped us deal with the monsters, and then stayed I gave us a secret weapon, said that I wanted to go out and find a helper who could destroy the monster, and then left..."

A young girl named Xiaofang whispered, her eyes flushed.

"On that day, when Sister Ai Ling first came to the village, the adults did not believe her and refused to make preparations. If we were prepared, we would not...and not..."

In the first attack of the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape, this quiet village for many years lost a quarter of the population. Several relatives of the children were killed and injured that day. Now I think of the horrible scene at that time. , Also ignored the fish, sobbed sobbing.

"Mr. Don't ask!"

Eiling hurriedly stood up, took Mo Wen’s hand, and took him to walk out, walking tens of feet away. After he was sure that he would not be heard, he said with dissatisfaction: "You are too much. Excessive! Those children have just passed away with their family members, it will make them very sad to talk like this."

"Oh? What about you? In my opinion, what you do is hypocrisy!"

"How do you say that..."

"Isn't it? You know the origins of these magic apes, but you have been mysterious and don't tell anything.

Hey! The appearance of these magic apes is not related to you, or even because of you! "

Mo Wen sneered and said: "If this is the case, what are you doing now, the perpetrator, is not hypocrisy?"

After listening to the children just now, Mo Wen felt that something was not right. There was a strong scent of conspiracy. In this incident, it gradually fermented. Saying these words to Ai Ling was just an excuse for making trouble. The real purpose is to start this. One sentence.

"Don't do it, don't do it, so little compensation, so many things to do, you are ready to ask others to be smart!"

He stood up rudely, deliberately making a loud noise, and Mo Wen made it clear that he was going to quit his job.

The sudden action stunned Airing, who was shocked by Mo Wen's accusations. It was too late to respond. After a long while, he lowered his head and whispered: "Please...I really...really. I really need Mr. Mowen, if there is no Mr. Mowen, those red-eyed magic apes, those villagers, I would..."

I rudely interrupted the girl’s statement, and did not ask: "Are you worried about them? It's easy! Next time the magic ape reappears, as long as you lean by yourself, the poor scarlet-eyed magic ape will be all dead. Up!"

"Why do you say that?"

For Mo Wen, the girl was obviously very embarrassed and she didn't know how to answer.

Mr. Mo, why is he angry?

Ailing is a bit unimaginable, isn't everything all right?

Why do you suddenly lose your temper?

In these days, being able to get here can be said to be all thanks to the help of Mr. Mo Wen. Without Mr. Mo Wen, I would have been beaten into flesh by the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape at the beginning of leaving the city!

My strength is casting artifacts, not fist and fist. Although I can transform an excellent lightsaber, I can’t hold on to the battle and fight the enemy. In this regard, Ai Ling I understand.

I am already very lucky to meet a good person like Mr. Mo Wen!

However, for such a good knight, such a small commission is really too low, and he has caused so much trouble for Mr. Mo Wen. The things he makes are defective. In his eyes, he It must be just a big burden.

And if you let him leave at this time, when the magic apes attack the village again, he may still have a way to escape, but these villagers, these children, will definitely be killed by the magic apes, it is all my fault .

"That...Mr. Don't ask...I know that this kind of remuneration is too small. When we go back, I will definitely give you more remuneration..."

Eiling looked depressed. In this case, even she herself felt unconvincing, but she really didn't have half a dime on her.

After searching the whole body, Ai Ling found sadly that she didn't have any valuables. She was not a noble lady, so how could she carry so many jewelry with her.

"Mr. Don't ask..."

Ailing said in a low voice: "My headband is made of Grommet fine gold. If it is sold in a special store, it can be exchanged for more than 100 gold coins. However, for some reasons, I have to get things done. I can give it to you after it's finished, what do you think?"

Ailing said, pointing at the golden hoop in her hair, letting Mo Wen see clearly, and at the same time peeking at Mo Wen's reaction.

(Grommet Fine Gold...Sure enough...)

Mo Wen groaned. In the magic world, Glome fine gold is a very precious metal. It is specially used to cast magical instruments. It has a certain magical effect. In addition, Airing also said that it is a special store, which means that this headband is not Simple, it is likely to be some kind of magic tool or something.

However, Mo Wen now has no time to think of these things. When Ai Ling said that he wanted to start the hoop, the expression on his face was very sad.

Is it sad?

It's not very similar. When he saw this expression, after the silver hair, Mo Wen was stunned. He seemed to have seen this expression before. Where did he see it...