I am a good citizen of Condor Shooting!

Before dawn, a wooden boat sailed far from the East Bay. The wooden boat was less than twice the size of ordinary fishing boats, but the sails were huge, and it looked very imposing.The shape of the hull is a bit weird, and I don't know what it is powered by, so it moves extremely fast, but looking at the hull, it is quite old, and there is an obvious peeling at the place where the hull meets the sea surface, which is obviously due to long-term contact caused by water.

After a quarter of an hour, the boat approached the shore, and there was no one on board, but three white sails, one big, two small, and three white sails were pulled up, revealing the bamboo house behind the sails.The low bamboo house with an area of ​​less than five feet square and a height of no more than six feet looks simple and elegant. There is a dark blue brocade curtain hanging on the place that acts as a door, nothing else.I just don't know what the owner of the boat was thinking. It's really puzzling to stay in the drafty bamboo house in the cold season at the end of January.

The boat docked quickly, and the first thing to come out was a young man with a high bun, his black hair was tied up and wrapped tightly with a coarse black headband.The young man was about 20 years old, with a handsome face and a handsome figure. He looked like a practicing family. The young man's face was a little dull, and he didn't look very shrewd.

The young man walked out of the bamboo room shortly, raised the curtain, and after a while, a man in green shirt and wide sleeves walked out. There are different styles, but they are surprisingly harmonious, so that people don't feel the contrast.

These two people are Mo Yan and Huang Yaoshi who came out of the island to purchase.

This morning, Mo Yan got up earlier than before when he was working. After washing up casually, he was told that he was going to leave. In a hurry, he only had time to raise his hair and put on his clothes in a hurry, and picked up the wooden board. , and rushed to the seaside with light kung fu.

The word "being late" hardly ever appeared in Mo Yan's life, even after crossing, so the lightness kung fu was brought to the extreme, and he rushed to the coast in half a moment, and after a while, Huang Yaoshi also arrived, and followed Huang Yaoshi to the place where he was placed. Where the boat was, Mo Yan was a little stunned.There are various types of boats moored here, a small boat, it seems that only one or two people can sit there, probably not for purchasing supplies, a sailboat with a bamboo house, the shape is a bit weird, Mo Yan guesses that it must be related to the speed, There is also a very large wooden boat, which seems to be able to accommodate a dozen people, and it seems that the cost is not small.

Mo Yan followed Huang Yaoshi on board the sailing boat, only to find that the design of the boat is extremely ingenious, the entire boat can be controlled only in the bamboo room, and even the lifting and lowering of the sail is controlled by a specific mechanism, which surprised Mo Yan.But then it suddenly dawned on me that this Huang Yaoshi is also a capable person in terms of organization, and it is normal to design this kind of ship.

This ship wasn't too big, but it was extremely fast. It took less than two hours to reach the nearest coast to the west.The boat stopped at the shore, and the two got off the boat one after another.Mo Yan saw the scenery of the Song Dynasty for the first time after crossing. He couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and the sea breeze mixed with a faint fishy smell made Mo Yan feel comfortable all over.

After fastening the boat, Mo Yan followed Huang Yaoshi's pace, and the two went directly to the destination of this purchase.After a while, he left the pier and arrived at the nearest town.

Mo Yan looked at the quaint streets curiously, which made him suddenly feel a little unreal, just when he was laughing, he saw Huang Yaoshi walking into a high-end cloth shop with a lot of customers.The plaque of Cloth Village is quite ordinary, but there is a small cluster of peach blossoms in the lower left corner, which is hard to find if you don't look carefully.

That's right, this cloth shop is also one of Huang Yaoshi's properties, but usually these are managed by Duan Yi, and every year in June, he disappears alone for a few days to check and manage the shop, but this year has just passed In January, Mo Yan didn't know.

As soon as Mo Yan stepped into the cloth shop, he saw the round-faced shopkeeper greet the rich businessman he was receiving. He greeted him warmly and bowed to Huang Yaoshi. What, the soft silk from last time was quite satisfactory."

Huang Yaoshi nodded, without even looking at the cloth hanging around, he asked directly: "I remember that your replenishment date is on the 25th of every month, do you have any new soft cloth, you want that kind of extremely soft cotton cloth, For children, we also need to prepare some thick soft cloth..." Lin Lin listed a lot.

The shopkeeper was still smiling when he heard the words, but obviously he also knew that the date of birth of his mistress was not in the near future. Somehow something happened suddenly and the island owner was asked to come to buy things, so he didn't act hastily. Congratulations, just said: "The goods just replenished yesterday are now stored in the warehouse in the backyard, and I will bring them to you later."

As soon as the shopkeeper resigned, he would go to the backyard to pick up the goods in person, Huang Yaoshi stopped the shopkeeper and said, "You put the cloth in the guest room, and I have to buy some other things."

"Young master, tell me what you need, and I can buy it for you."

"No, you go and prepare a soft cloth quilt." Huang Yaoshi directly refused, after all, he still wanted to choose it himself, and he was still a little worried about others.

"Dumb Seven, let's go."

After instructing the fat shopkeeper, Huang Yaoshi turned and walked back, greeted Mo Yan, and walked out the door.

Mo Yan was studying the difference between the cloth of the Song Dynasty and the modern one, when he suddenly heard Huang Yaoshi's call, he came back to his senses, and quickly walked a few steps to follow.

The problem of the baby's dressing has been solved. After all, I still need to rest assured about my cloth shop. The next thing is about her food. It is best for babies to drink breast milk, but Feng Heng is dead, and Huang Yaoshi does not want his daughter. To eat the milk of those women I don't know, I have to find another way and think of other ways.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi saw a Mongolian couple standing in front of him on the corner of the street, surrounded by some fences, tied a few sheep, and a row of horns on the ground, like a sheep vendor.He suddenly thought of something, walked over and asked, "Do you have milk-producing ewes for sale?"

The businessman was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes, yes, there is a ewe who just gave birth to a lamb last month. But it is still tied to the place I rented and has not been brought here. If this young man wants to buy it If so, I can take it."

Huang Yaoshi thought for a while and said, "Then I'll wait here, you can bring it here."

After hearing this, the Mongolian man agreed, told his wife to take care of the stall, and ran back in a hurry, apparently to fetch sheep.

Mo Yan knew what he said, he wanted Huang Rong and Goat Milk to grow up.It suddenly occurred to me that if goat milk is not processed, it seems that it is not good for babies to drink. If you drink it directly, there will be bacteria, which is a bit dangerous for babies with delicate spleen and stomach.Mo Yan couldn't help but wrote on the wooden board: "Goat milk needs to be boiled for babies, otherwise it will hurt the spleen and stomach." '

Although he didn't like Feng Heng, he didn't have any deep hatred for that newborn baby, so he kindly reminded Huang Yaoshi.Huang Yaoshi stared at the stretched wooden board for a moment, then looked at Mo Yan with a little surprise in his eyes, but he was a superb medical man after all, so he knew about it, naturally he knew to feed his daughter with boiled goat's milk, but Mo Yan didn't think of it. Will be so careful.

"En, I know." Huang Yaoshi nodded to Mo Yan, obviously satisfied with the dumb servant's attitude of caring for his daughter, and his face softened a little.

It was only then that Mo Yan realized that this Huang Yaoshi seemed to have excellent medical skills, so he stopped talking when he asked the question just now, and just stood where he was and bowed his head and ignored him.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi suddenly paused, and saw a strange woman passing by in the distance, the jade hairpin on her head was obviously belonged to his second apprentice Mei Chaofeng, as Huang Yaoshi's only female apprentice, but One can imagine how favored he was back then, Mei Chaofeng always treasured his mother's only relic, so he couldn't fail to recognize it.He turned his head and said to Mo Yan, "Wait for me here." Then he used his lightness kung fu and quickly fled away.

Before Mo Yan could react, there was only a shadow of Huang Yaoshi left, and he couldn't help but wonder how this Huang Yaoshi was not afraid that he would take the opportunity to escape. It's better to stay honest and avoid trouble.But I don't know what Huang Yaoshi suddenly saw just now, so he left in such a hurry.

No way, I can only nod to the Mongolian woman apologetically, praying for him to come back soon, but I don't have the money to buy that ewe.

The Mongolian woman said to Mo Yan: "The place we are staying is not close to here, you might as well go to another place and come back later."

Mo Yan nodded, and also wanted to take this opportunity to look around. Although Huang Yaoshi didn't let him wander around, it's okay to wander around in a small area. Anyway, he wouldn't go too far away. He was looking for an excuse in his heart. In fact, Mo Yan also I was suffocated.

Not far from the sheep vendor, I saw a stall selling headbands and hair accessories. There were women's headdresses and men's headbands. Although they looked cheap, the workmanship was very meticulous, especially The little girl selling things looked so much like one of his former team members that he couldn't help but take a second look.

Just as I was about to turn my head to look at other things, suddenly a few sleazy hooligans came from a distance, collecting money from each stall to make trouble, and when I got here, the leader's eyes lit up, ouch, yelled, and huh La surrounded her and teased that little girl.

The little girl was about to cry, and tried to hide in, but the bastard still grabbed her arm, and then stretched out one hand, and was about to touch the girl's face... But just a few centimeters away Then you can no longer move an inch.

"Which bastard dares to ruin my business!" The ruffian spat, and looked along the arm holding his wrist. The ruffian said angrily, "It's you bastard? You guys, beat him up for me." After speaking, he waved his other hand and greeted those little ones.

A few mobs instantly shifted their targets and surrounded Mo Yan.

In fact, Mo Yan is not a nosy person, but the little girl is very similar to his team leader in the previous life. Seeing her being bullied and molested in front of his eyes, he always feels like a teammate in front of him. As if being bullied, he couldn't help but make a move, thinking of teaching those hooligans a lesson.

However, things can't always keep up with the changes. Mo Yan saw those people gathered around and was about to strike, when suddenly a tingling pain started from his left shoulder and quickly spread to his whole body.

Oops!Why did you forget to attach the bone needle!

Except for the incident once in the boat, now exactly two hours have passed.Mo Yan clenched his lower lip, and slowly loosened his grip on the ruffian.

At this time, the fists and feet of those hooligans also came up and hit Mo Yan's body.

The Bone Acupuncture could not move the kung fu, and naturally he could not use internal force to resist. A fist hit his stomach, and Mo Yan lost his footing. fall.

The little girl who was squeezed into a corner let out a low cry, obviously frightened.

Mo Yan covered his stomach with the other hand, cursing inwardly, this bone needle is really in the way!When it happens at this time, although it is not as difficult as before to endure the last time after such a long time, if it really waits for the attack to end, it will be too late.Just as he was thinking of going all out for luck, a childish voice suddenly came from ahead, interrupting the development of the situation in front of him.

"Several of you hit one, Master said, this is not what a gentleman does."