Chapter 239

Although master Yimeng is blind, his heart is open! He can hear the emotion from everyone's voice, and can dig out his inner thoughts, even if it's useless to hide them. In addition, he was well-informed, knowledgeable, and well versed in the world, so Zhao Mai once thought that master Yimeng had the ability to see through people's hearts.

His face is always with a quiet smile: slightly upturned side of the mouth, eyes closed into a seam, forehead wrinkles stretch. He likes to bask in the sun the most. He says that he likes to feel the hot touch. It is said that the dragon is such a kind of heat. So, not long after the sun came out, he asked Zhao Mai to move him to the window, bask in the sun and shake him on the chair.

"Just look at the books here, but remember to put them back in place. I can't see. If you leave it everywhere, I can't find it. " The old man sniffed, then raised his dry hand and waved. "Well, it's beet soup again today. I haven't seen any progress after eating it for so many years."

After hearing the words, Zhao Mai put down the book, took out the purple gourd and poured out a gold elixir. "Master IMON, I'll give you a snack, sugar bean!"

The old man pointed to his open mouth and let Zhao Mai put it in. He didn't worry about being poisoned. The golden elixir melts in the mouth, and the sweet taste overflows the mouth. The old man gave a long sigh of relief. "Well, that's the good taste."

"Just be happy." Zhao Mai felt that the oil lamp was too dark, so he twisted it out with his fingers, then blew a breath into his palm, and created a luminous floating ball with his psychic power. In this way, you can see the words on the book more clearly without smoking your eyes.

He is reading a book called the faith of the ancestors, which tells the story of the time when the ancestors came to Westeros through the bridge formed by the trees on the sea floor. How do they deal with the children of the forest? How do they learn to believe in them and how to get along with nature. What's rare is that the writer's writing is vivid and interesting, and it's not boring to read.

The collection of books in black castle is ten times that of eagle nest, and many of them are thousands of years old. It's very cold here. There won't be any insects to eat or mice to bite. The watchman with a long history has always lived here. The black castle has never been broken, so there will be no war damage. Generation by generation, bit by bit together, let here eventually become a sea of knowledge.

Zhao Mai selected some books to read, mainly about the ancient records of magic, dragon and rune. The words used in it are different from those commonly used by westero, but with the help of "readable, audible and spoken" language proficiency tools, he can understand the meaning smoothly. Master Yimeng didn't know this. He thought he had been reading the historical records left by modern times.

Another main direction of reading is medicine, or the study of human body. This is not Zhao Mai's major. He only has some "medical skills" (mainly seen on the Internet), which can be used to chat and treat diseases, that is, killing people Master Yimeng's medical skill can't catch up with the modern medical ability, but it's no problem to enlighten.

Especially in the treatment of trauma, frostbite and cold disease, with the unique animals, plants and minerals of Westeros, some of master Yimeng's prescriptions are quite effective. No one can underestimate their wisdom, even if their food is extremely poor

"You eat this all day?" Zhao Mai thinks it's OK how he thinks about his bowl of soup. It is said that there are potatoes, beets, mutton and cheese inside, but Zhao could not tell them from the outside. I had a taste. Well, it didn't taste good. It is said that the highest level of the canteen is to fry all the dishes into one flavor, but it doesn't say that it can destroy the basic structure of the material, even the appearance becomes the same?

"Sam didn't come back. This part is for master IMON. You should take it while it's hot." Gregory, who was chewing tobacco, was immune to everyone's complaints and waved Zhao Mai away. "Next!" He cried.

Master Yimeng's dinner is much more exquisite. At least Zhao Mai can see that it's pumpkin chicken porridge, which is very good in appearance and taste. This shows that they have the ability to cook well. Why should they cook like they can't see or taste anything?

On the way, he met Bowen marsey, the general affairs chief, and Zhao Mai raised this question. Sir marsey was a little embarrassed, but still replied: "sometimes, the supply is not enough, we don't need to know what to eat, but it's better."

Zhao Mai was awed, and the terrible canteen had such a function. Marvin turned red and said to Zhao Mai, "I went to see Master Yimeng before. He praised you very much. He said there was a letter from King's landing. Let me ask for it from you. "

"Oh, no problem." Zhao Mai took out the letter he had with him and gave it to him. "Originally, master Yimeng told me to wait for the commander-in-chief to come back and give it to him."

"The situation has changed. I just came to report it to master Yimeng."

"Can you tell me?"

Bowen thought about it, and then said, "anyway, you live here. You're not a night watchman. Sooner or later, you'll know. It's OK to tell you. But whatever the news is, just listen to it. Don't pass it on. "

"I thought I had ears and my mouth was frozen." Zhao Mai agreed."The young man who went to the other side of the Great Wall to take an oath found the body, belonging to some of our missing Ranger brothers. Before you came, about half a year ago, chief Ranger banyan stark went to the north with eight brothers to investigate, but never came back. Now it seems that the bodies of three of them have been found, right in the heart forest. Commander is to take people to check the situation. I've just received a message from the other side that the body is in a strange state. I'm going to let master Yimeng have a look. "

"I can take master Yimeng to the Great Wall."

"How can you make master work hard?" Bowen frowned and shook his head. "Commander will bring the body back."

"Well..." Zhao Mai's scheme failed again. "By the way, why don't you look at what the letter says?"

"What can I do for you?" Bowen opened the rolled up letter paper and looked at it for two lines. His face turned red as if it was hot. His eyes were wide and round. He almost jumped out of his eyes: "I'll do it! This is This is a big deal! I have to go there and wait for the commander-in-chief. The sooner I let him know, the better

"May I go with you?" "I also want to see the commander's face," Zhao said

"Beautiful idea!" Bowen pointed to the bowl in Zhao Mai's hand and said angrily, "hurry to send the rice to master Yimeng. Don't run around at any place!"

"Am I cursed? I'm not allowed to cross the Great Wall..." Zhao Mai took his job and muttered. He climbed the wooden steps step by step and went to the place where he lived. The grain reserve followed him, wagging his tail and licking his mouth. It seemed that he was not satisfied with the idea of "nothing can be distinguished".