Chapter 70

If Zisang Yan was simple and easy to deceive, he would have thought it strange for a slave how to know that the bracelet was a family treasure. After hearing Baoye's words, she quickly takes the bracelet to find Zisang Yanjing.

Baoye doesn't know what they said in the room. After that day, he never saw a Sapphire Bracelet on Zisang yanruo.

That night, donglingce takes Baoye to eat at ouyexi's villa.

Even if you come to the west of Yeling, it is more like a villa full of roses than a villa.

In the hall, there were bursts of laughter.

Zisang Yanjing and donglingce enter the hall and see ou Yexi and three people sitting on the sofa talking and laughing.

Seeing their arrival, ou Yexi immediately got up with a smile and met them: "Yan Jing, Yan Ruo, Mr. Dongling, you are here. "

he called them to the sofa and introduced them to the three people sitting there:" these two are the young master of Zisang family, Zisang Yanjing and Zisang yanruo, and this is Mr. Dongling, Yan Jing, Yan Ruo, Mr. Dongling. This is my friend gongshanxiang. Two of his friends are beside him, one is Mr. Xia Zong, the other is Wang Shu. "

standing behind donglingce, Baoye suddenly raises his head and slightly tilts his head when he hears the word Xia Zong. He turns around several people in ouyexi, and then his eyes are fixed on the man standing on the right side of gongshanxiang.

Baoye is stunned again.

Xia Zong, Xia Zong, really his good friend Xia Zong.

Last time, he did not get the wrong person wrong. He was indeed a good friend of the thirties, Xia Zong.

but what as like as two peas? What is he doing here? Is he what he wears like he is?

, but why are you with God and laughing so friendly with the accomplice of killing their good brothers? Is

really his brother?

, if not, why it will be the same name.

All of a sudden, Baoye's toes tingle.

He returned to his senses and immediately glared at shangdonglingce.

"Stand behind me. "After donglingce sends the message to Baoye, he sits down on the table, which is just opposite to Xia Zong.

Baoye is standing in Dongling, which is just convenient to observe the people on the opposite side.

Xia Zong takes notice of Baoye's eyes and looks at him suspiciously.

Baoye nods to him and turns his eyes away.

At the dinner table, everyone chatted about the world.

Baoye wants to find a chance to try out Xia Zong, but donglingce keeps an eye on him and fails to find a chance. Until they leave the villa, he can't say a word to Xia Zong.

Back to the room of donglingce villa, Dongling asked: "you behave very strange tonight, an absent-minded appearance."

"You don't understand. "Baoye lies on the bed.

"You don't say how do you know I don't understand?" Dongling CE doesn't like his appearance of lack of vitality. It seems that the whole person is not angry, which makes the originally ugly face more ugly.

Baoye thought for a moment and said, "I've been thinking about a problem tonight. What as like as two peas? "

," what is the problem? "

" there is a good friend of a pig. The duck died. After a few years, the pig saw a duck who was just like his dead friend. He also shared the same surname with his friend. But the little duck was with the enemy of the pig. What do you mean? "After

, Dongling policy was staring at him without a sound.

Baoye pulled up the quilt to cover his body: "I said you don't understand, I went to sleep."

Dongling pulled his quilt: "I don't understand. I don't understand why you compare yourself to a pig."

“…… "Baoye Bai glanced at him:" when can I compare myself to a pig? "

he just brought this incident into the story of piggy. The mind of this psychosis is so fast that he can guess what he said.

"You should be talking about your own business?"

No. "Baoye doesn't admit it.

"No, it's not. "As like as two peas," the Dongling policy smiled, "in my view, there are few people in the world who are exactly alike, let alone the same surname, so this little duck has great problems. "

" what do you say? "

" if you die and appear again, and you are still with pig's enemy, is there no problem? He is either the potential opponent's side looking for an opportunity to kill the other party, or the other party's person, it is so simple. "

Baoye doesn't want to suspect his good brother. Let's wait for a period of observation.

He pulled up the quilt and went to sleep.

Donglingce also went back to his bed, but no one was really used to it.

He deliberately pokes Baoye with his magic power, and then pulls his hair. Without any response, he feels very bored. Before going to sleep, he thinks that he must find out who the duck is and beat him well. He can't remember that he is the master.

In the early morning of the next day, watermark and Yan Shifu go to donglingce villa, and go to the forest again with Zisang Yanjing. The return date is uncertain.Zisang Yan if happy to jump up, finally can go outside to play, in Zisang Yan mirror front foot left, her back foot slipped out.

Baoye sighs silently. He really wants to hold on to Zisang yanruo's shoulder so that she can stop playing and find his father as soon as possible, because he is afraid that he will not spend much time here.

On the morning of the same day, news came from the city of hedonism that this time the game of gods was officially over, and the slaves could set up sheds at ease.

Unfortunately, this time the game was beyond the endurance of the slaves. They were not happy at all. The gods had played games like earthquake before, but this time there were three disasters. There were more than two million slaves in bow City, but now there are less than one million slaves.

The huge bow city became very cold, and the slaves' days became more difficult. We were forced to work by the slave owners. Due to the death of too many slaves, the slave owners have been unable to find so many slaves to replace their work, so they oppress the original slaves to do more work, but the food they eat is less than before

if there are not enough people, they will let the Deacon take over the position or catch senior slaves to work until new slaves replace them.

The slaves dare not speak. They can only keep their anger at the bottom of their heart and do their work in silence. Maybe one day, when they can no longer hold back, this anger will really burst out.

In recent days, Baoye has heard a lot about the sufferings of the slaves and sympathizes with them. But what can he do alone?

"ugly slave, my father is looking for you. "When Nian Gao came to the Ministry of health, he immediately called out to the dazed Baoye.

Baoye is stunned: "your father?"

"yes, my father is looking for you. "

Baoye is puzzled:" what does your father want me for? "

niangao is also depressed:" I don't know what my father is looking for you, eh, you can find out if you go out and ask. "

" where is he? "

" at the gate. "

Baoye looks at him standing there and asks," won't you go with me? "

" my father won't let me listen to what you say. "

Baoye comes to the gate by himself. Niantong, the elder father, comes to the gate and says his purpose: "Hello, Mr. Jin. I'm Niantong, my father. This time I'm here to ask if you have any antidote for melasma?"

"No. "Baoye took out all the potions at that time.

"No more?"

Baoye wondered, "haven't you drunk the potions? What do you want these potions for?"

Nian Tong hesitated for a moment, took Baoye to the corner and said, "the thing is like this. I have a big brother who is a senior slave in the city next door. Many of them have black spot disease, and many slaves die from this disease, Even the people in several nearby towns are in the same situation. People who can understand medicine are helpless. Later, my elder brother heard that some of our slaves in Gongcheng were cured after suffering from this disease, and others were not infected, so he quietly came to Gongcheng to ask me about this matter. You also know the current situation, we can't let the slaves from outside enter the city, so as to prevent the disease of other cities from infecting our city. I didn't dare to tell Nian Gao about this, and I dare not tell others. I can only find you.

"I finished refining all the medicines, and there was no medicine."

"What should we do?" Nian Tong was worried: "if there is no medicine to cure them, the uninfected slaves in other cities may come to our city to seek refuge. The situation will become more and more serious. Maybe some slaves will come to us with diseases."

Baoye asked: "the slave owners in other cities will let the slaves come out?"

Guan Tong said calmly, "if you don't let them out in peacetime, if the slaves come out to make trouble, the slaves don't care. For the masters, the bigger the matter is, the better. They are only responsible for watching the opera. "

" exercises. "Baoye says a low curse. Suddenly, his face aches:" ah! "

Guan Tong is stupefied. Seeing that several sarcomas on Baoye's face have burst open and bloody pus is flowing out of his face, he asks in a hurry:" Mr. Jin, are you ok? "

" I'm fine for the time being. "Baoye wiped a handful of blood and said," if I don't do it "

before he finished his words, other sarcomas burst out one after another, causing tears to fall out of his eyes.

Oh, my God. I'm really right.

If he doesn't save people, the sarcoma on his face will kill him.

Guan Tong quickly takes out a paper towel and gives it to Baoye: "Mr. Jin, you don't look like you're OK. Otherwise, you can deal with your face first, and then we'll talk about this matter. "

" you wait for me. "Baoye runs to the bathroom of the building, washes his face, and then comes to the forest of fallen trees. The ancient cloth is taken to the place where he collects herbs. However, there is no herbal medicine, and there is no one in Gubu's village.

Baoye walks around the forest again and sees that many herbs have been washed away by the flood, and the remaining herbs are not his early appointment.

He went back to the construction site to find Guan Tong: "those drugs are really gone. "

when Baoye said this, his face was throbbing.

"Well, what to do?" Guan Tong wanted to save his brother.Baoye squints and thinks about it. Then, a flash of light from the bottom of his eyes flashed: "yes. "