I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Luqiu and Jizhou both felt incredible when they saw this scene.

No wonder this person was trapped in the mountains before.

If Mingchuan hadn't been there, this easy descent of the mountain might have really endangered the entire city.

He himself is extremely poisonous, and wherever he goes, everything will be contaminated.

But the good thing is that the venom in this person will not infect himself.

The reason why he is in such a miserable state now is because he has been exposed to wind, frost and rain in the mountains for a long time and cannot live like a normal person.

After Mingchuan cleaned the man from inside to outside, the man slowly opened his eyes from the mist.

Seeing three pairs of eyes staring at him, there was a flash of fear in the guy's pupils, but it was quickly suppressed and he looked calm again.

Seeing that he was not going to say anything and did not ask why they made it for him, Mingchuan simply continued with what he was doing.

Pull the man out of the water, wipe him clean, put him back on the bed, and shave him inside and out.

Jizhou and Luqiu originally planned to help when they saw that there was no stench or poisonous gas.

But every part of this man is like a jungle thorn.

If you touch it accidentally, you can easily get infected.

Therefore, Mingchuan just asked them to bring an isolation bag, and he personally helped the man clean up the dirt on his body inside and out. He asked the two of them to guard outside and pay attention to whether anyone came in at any time.

The whole process lasted almost four hours, and the thing that looked like a garbage dump was finally much cleaner.

Both eyes became much clearer.

Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned the boy's hair, changed him into a new set of clothes, and then dragged him in front of the mirror.

"Here, look at what you look like now."

The man's figure was reflected in the mirror.

He was wearing a clean white sweatshirt, simple jeans and a pair of simple white shoes.

It was the simplest outfit, but it was the first time in a man’s life.

When the man saw himself so clean in the mirror, his eyes lit up for a moment, with surprise rolling in his eyes.

It's a pity that he is still too thin. Due to long-term malnutrition and the fact that he is a walking poison, his skin is relatively dark. He does not have the flesh-colored skin of normal people, and his whole body has a strange blue-black color.

Therefore, even if the excess hair is cut off and the whole person looks much cleaner and fresher, he still does not look that stunning.

But even so, he was satisfied.

The man's pupils rolled twice, his eye sockets turned red, and his nose felt sore. Seeing that the grown man was about to cry, Mingchuan quickly spoke.

"Hey hey hey... young man, don't cry. Your tears are also poisonous. Stop it."

When the young man heard Mingchuan's words, he forced back his tears, turned to look at Mingchuan, then knelt down and kowtowed to Mingchuan.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three loud bangs hit the ground loudly.

"Thank you."

His voice was hoarse, like a saw sawing back and forth on a tree trunk, which was extremely unpleasant to listen to.

Mingchuan clicked his tongue, frowned, and casually tossed him a pill.

The man took it without any hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Mingchuan exclaimed, "Wow."

He squatted down and looked at the young man kneeling on the ground swallowing medicine with big mouthfuls, and asked with a smile: "Do you trust me so much? You just stuff the things I give you into your mouth without asking?"

"Aren't you curious about why I brought you down the mountain?"

The man was about to open his mouth to speak when he suddenly felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. Then, his throat felt like it was split open by an axe, and a sharp pain came over him.

His expression changed slightly, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

He could still bear this little pain.

After all, the tortures he had suffered in the mountains before were much more terrible than this.

He covered his throat and forced himself to speak.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the pain disappeared, and his originally hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly became much clearer.

The sticky throat was completely opened, and a cool feeling spread throughout.

The voice when speaking was no longer as uncomfortable as before, and the clear natural voice came out.

"It's a great blessing that you brought me out."

After saying this, the young man was stunned for a moment.

He touched his neck in disbelief and looked up at Mingchuan in surprise.

Mingchuan just gave a meaningful smile.

"Not bad, you can speak a complete sentence so quickly. Your recovery ability is quite strong."

The meaning of what the young man said just now is also very clear.

It was a great blessing for Mingchuan to bring him out, so no matter what Mingchuan wanted to do, he would obey obediently.

But he really didn't expect that Mingchuan not only gave him a makeover, but also helped him solve his throat problem, allowing him to speak normally!

The young man was so moved that he almost cried, but he forced himself to hold back the tears and was about to kowtow to Mingchuan again.

Mingchuan raised his hand and helped the man up.

"Alright, alright, just kowtow once. Tell me, what's your name? Why were you imprisoned in that place? Who was so powerful as to lock you up in Jiwang Mountain?"

The series of questions made the young man's brain freeze up a bit. He couldn't react for a while and couldn't answer them all at once.

Seeing this, Mingchuan snapped his fingers at Jizhou outside the door.

Jizhou opened the door and came in with a nutritious meal.

When he saw the radiant "poisonous man" inside, his eyes lit up!

"Brother Ming, is everything done?"

Mingchuan nodded: "Yes, put the food on the table, and then you can ask everyone outside to leave. You don't have to guard it anymore."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Jizhou responded and left.

The guy stared at the colorful nutritious meal on the table, his eyes fixed on it. The aroma drifted into his nose, arousing his appetite.

"Come on, eat."

Mingchuan waved at him, asked him to sit down, and handed him the chopsticks.

The man pointed at himself, feeling flattered. "Can I...?"

"Of course, this is for you."

The young man hesitated for a moment, then took the chopsticks from Mingchuan, unable to conceal the surprise in his eyes.

But looking at this person, it seems like he doesn't know how to use chopsticks at all.

He tried twice to pick it up but couldn't, so he simply threw away his chopsticks, picked up the smallest piece of meat in the bowl with his hand, and slowly put it into his mouth, his eyes occasionally observing Mingchuan in front of him.

Seeing that Mingchuan didn't react at all, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

I swallowed it without even having time to chew it!

He acts like a savage.

Mingchuan smiled when he saw this.

"Eat slowly. No one's competing with you for food. You can eat it all by yourself."

"Today's meal is a bit light. You've just returned to a normal life. You can't eat too much meat and fish all at once. It will affect your digestion. Take your time to recuperate."

"Hmm." The young man hurriedly shoveled two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth. Seeing that Mingchuan ignored him, he ate even more frantically like a wild dog, wishing he could bury his head in it.

After he had eaten and drunk his fill, he put down his bowl, burped uncontrollably, and his eyes became much clearer.

"My...my name is Fang Wa. I was...I was locked up there. I've already...I've already..."

Fang Wa fell into deep thought, countless fragments of memories flashed through her mind, and it seemed as if a lot of pain was surging up.

"It's been twenty-four years..."