Chapter 211

In the hopeless forest, Gong Yimo yawned, listening to the former experienced medicine gatherer who said the common sense of pharmacology, he felt sleepy.

"Young master, if I take you to find shuiyuncao, will you really give me one hundred liang?"

The collector is not at ease, confirm again!

Gong Yimo took out a silver note from his sleeve and swayed in front of him. "Do you see it? One hundred Liang, the real price! Hurry up! "

"Alas! Come with me, I will show you! certain! I know where it is! "

He grinned and thought happily, "Hey, you are really my noble man! When I have the money, my daughter's dowry will be! She always said that I didn't buy her good-looking clothes and headflowers. Haha, I'm going to buy a big basket of them now! Change it for her every day! "

Gong Yimo listens to this, but can't deny it. Although the folk custom of Dayu is still open, the status of women is still very low. The old man listens to this, but he looks like a wife. It's rare.

In this way, they chatted all the way. After walking all day, they arrived at the place where the herbalist last found the shuiyuncao in the evening At this time, they lie on a hillock and quietly look at the big tiger in front of them. It's very powerful to look so close.

The herbalist's face was white with fear. He knew that there were tigers here, but he was so close for the first time. He took out the prepared medicine and put it on himself. He didn't forget to foam the palace a little.

"I don't need to. I just ask you. Are you sure there will be one?"

"There are some. I saw them last time. They are not only water cloud grass, but also fire cloud grass! It's just that it's tiger's territory, so I look greedy and dare not pick...... "

Gong Yimo nodded, "then wait here, I will come!"

Said, then walked out!

"Ah! Wait! "

The old man who collected the medicine shouted. She had already run out.

This is over. This man is dead!

The big tiger saw someone running in. First, he walked around her carefully and saw that he didn't even have any weapons. He rushed over angrily!

Scared, the medicine collector quickly closed his eyes!

It's over, a hundred liang of soup! What a pity that this man died so young!

But he only heard a whimper and a muffled sound. He opened his eyes, but saw that the tiger had fallen to the ground. He just saw that his stomach was still rolling. He should have just passed out in a coma.

Gong Yimo grins at him, "not yet!"

"Ah! Hey! Come here, come here! "

He ran over and stared at the tiger. He ran over clearly. He didn't know what he thought. He broke back and pulled some branches to cover the tiger!

Gong Yimo looked at him and said, "what are you doing? Afraid it will be picked up by hunters and killed? "

He wiped his sweat, and an old face said with a kind smile, "this tiger is not bad in nature. As long as it doesn't step on his territory, it doesn't hurt people. Thanks to its presence, the nearby herbs grow so well. Because there are few people who dare to approach, I can rely on it to make more money secretly."

Gong Yimo thought for a moment and said slowly, "you can let go of a rabbit, because it won't hurt you in the future, but you can let go of a tiger, and it can kill you in the future. Do you have to live with yourself in this way?"

The herbalist laughed happily and said, "the little old man used to collect herbs for a living. He used to rely on it to occasionally collect some good herbs to nourish his life. After that, with the one hundred Liang given by the young man, I will not collect herbs, and I can do some business! So, it's not only good for me, but also good for me! "

"And what happened to the other druggers?"

At this time, the old man squinted and said a thought-provoking word.

"That's another cause and effect, let alone my intervention."

Hearing this, Gong Yimo suddenly felt shocked. She was a little dazed and was pulled forward by the herbalist. Looking at his gray hair on his temples, she was obviously very hardworking. She was still a little smart and hard-working. She suddenly smiled.

Maybe everyone has great wisdom in mind, but some are good at summarizing, some are not good at summarizing.

But the person who is not good at summing up, his life is not necessarily not brilliant.

Soon, they did see a large fire cloud grass, and in the fire cloud grass wear miscellaneous several water cloud grass! Red and green, vibrant!

This strange sight makes Gong Yimo's awe of nature a little deeper. In his heart, he feels a little gentleness. It's a gift from the earth mother. A little is enough to make people happy!

The herbalist narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said pleasantly, "childe This medicine belongs to you, but can I pick two of them? " His wife's body is cold and her back is sore all year round. Taking this medicine can cure her illness! This is a rare good thing! No money outside!

Gong Yimo doesn't care. He makes a gesture of asking for help and then gives him a hundred liang of silver note.

He was full of joy, holding the money tightly in one hand, and carefully holding two fiery clouds in the other hand. He thought, today is really a harvest!Then, full of gratitude, he said goodbye to Gong Yimo and hurried down the mountain! He will tell his wife and daughter the good news!

Gong Yimo smiles and shakes his head. She continues to lower her head to collect herbs. She doesn't know any pharmacology, but she knows that this thing can cure Gong Che's heart disease. She has noticed it before, but she hasn't met it. This time, she hears that there is huoyuncao here, so she wants to try her luck!

Looking at the green plants in her hand, Gong Yimo sighs gently. She can't respond to Gong Che, so this is the compensation for Gong Che? Well It's not very good She was in a tangle.

At this time, a scream came!

As soon as Gong Yimo heard it, he knew that it was just the man who collected the medicine. Thinking about it, she hurriedly ran to have a look.

This look makes her eyes red!

Long Hanyan took the old man's life and robbed him of huoyuncao.

The poor old man died with his eyes closed. When he died, he was holding the one hundred Liang silver note in his hand. He was afraid that it would run away. Unfortunately But it can't be used any more!

"Hum! Old man, you don't know how to live or die. If you don't sell the money, you just want more money! "

Long Hanyan pulls out the dagger, wipes the blood with his clothes, looks at him, and despises him.

But she really misunderstood. The old man refused to sell it not for money, but for his wife's need. Unfortunately, long Hanyan was on fire in her heart and refused to hear him out.

Qiu Xingfeng looks at her and says that she will kill when she kills. For the first time, she is angry!

"What are you doing? Why did you kill him?"

At this time, the palace with foam full of anger voice deep spread.

"I would also like to ask why you killed him."