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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight of the walking stick

Chapter 268: The walking stick appears

Elaine stopped her gesture after hearing this, feeling that what her son said was somewhat reasonable. It was winter now, and it was really difficult to find grassroots. She now dried up her son asked again: "Then what are you doing? You must not ask Brother Zhou to sleep and say that it will be spring next year, right?" He also showed concern again...

Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "Actually, it's simple. Uncle Zhou probably has some nearby Zhuxiancao, otherwise he could eat so much? The 10th**Uncle Zhou went to eat grass randomly in order to save his children's food. In addition, Zhuxiancao tasted good, so he ate more, and finally he couldn't wake up from drunk..."

Not to mention, I guessed Lan Wenxuan correctly. That old man Zhou often found something to fill his hunger in order to save his son's meal. However, Elaine knocked Lan Wenxuan's head and said, "Go, your child is talking nonsense again. Is there any way you can wake up Brother Zhou?"

Lan Wenxuan shrank his neck and said, "Actually, it's simple. Just ask the nearby people where the Zuixian grass grows, or just spend money to buy it. As long as you are willing to pay, I believe many people are willing to dig up the Zuixian grass roots!"

When Elaine heard this, she felt it was a problem, so she was no longer anxious. She rolled her eyes and walked into the house. Lan Wenxuan said to her mother again: "Maybe Xiaoling knows that the drunken fairy grass has grown there. Just ask her, as long as you know the specific location, it is easy to dig some!" Elaine did not stop, and she had already walked into the main hall at this time. However, she could hear Lan Wenxuan's words clearly and did not stop. She responded and continued to walk into the inner room...

Lan Wenxuan looked up at the sky. It was almost noon. Then he smiled bitterly and murmured, "The busier the more things happen..." He was preparing to refine weapons last night, but he encountered that thing at the Lan family. He was going back to find an excuse to refine weapons in seclusion this morning, but he encountered this incident in the Zhou family again. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, hoping that he would not meet any powerful masters on the court tomorrow, otherwise it would be miserable. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly again...

At this moment, Xiling walked out of the room. Looking at Lan Wenxuan who was thinking about his worries, she opened her mouth several times without making a sound. Then she stirred her hands together, lowered her head and stopped talking. Lan Wenxuan had already noticed her. Seeing that she was still afraid of being sick, she was speechless for a while and asked lightly: "Xiaoling, is there anything wrong?"

Xiao Ling raised her head when she heard this, looked at Lan Wenxuan's back and said, "Aunt Lian just said that Brother Lan can save my father. Is it true? But I have never heard of any drunken fairy grass. Can you tell me what the grass looks like?"

Lan Wenxuan understood at a glance, and knew what the girl was thinking. It seemed that she was going to collect herbs by herself, but a timid little girl went up the mountain to collect herbs by herself. It was probably not the way to collect herbs. When she met a low-level monster, she was scared to death. Thinking of this, Lan Wenxuan slowly turned around and looked at Xiaoling's eyes full of expectation. He sighed and said, "Xiao Ling, what I said to my mother just was just a guess. I said that this drunken fairy grass may grow nearby. But everything is two sides, which means that this drunken fairy grass may not necessarily grow nearby. Thinking about it, if it is nearby, it would be more than Uncle Zhou to eat it alone."

When Xiao Ling heard this, she did not show any fear and said firmly: "Brother Lan, just tell me what the grass looks like, I will definitely find it."

Lan Wenxuan couldn't help but exclaim at the girl in his heart, and then said, "Okay, since you said that, I'll tell you, but I'll remind you again that picking herbs is not a thing of fun..." He said that he didn't say much about it, found a piece of dead branches on the ground and drew the shape of the drunken fairy grass.

Xiaoling looked at Lan Wenxuan carefully, with a happy expression on her face, and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "I understand, I understand, it turns out that the suspension grass..." Lan Wenxuan heard another alias, and he was speechless even if he called him.

Xiaoling screamed happily and ran to the corner of the wall. After a while, she walked out with a hoe in her hand and a basket on her back, and said to Lan Wenxuan: "Brother Lan, please wait, I will be back soon." She smiled full of hope on her face and said to Lan Wenxuan...

Xiaoling, who was originally going to stop him, Lan Wenxuan looked at Xiaoling's joyful expression, and said with the words the most to the mouth, then took them back, and then said, "Then be careful, go and go back quickly. If you really can't find it, come back early. Don't worry, since you call me this big brother, then your big brother is not a waste. Brother will find someone to help you find the Drunken Immortal Grass!" Finally, he looked at Xiaoling with a smile.

Xiao Ling turned red when she heard this, but she was still very happy and said, "Brother Lan, don't worry, I'll be back." As she said, she pushed open the fence door and trotted and disappeared from Lan Wenxuan's sight...

Lan Wenxuan looked at the disappearing Xiaoling and thought, "What a wonderful little girl, so timid?" Is there an unknown story among them? He looked at the time again and felt that the bastard boy Zhou Xiaoze was almost supposed to wake up, so he turned around and walked into the dark thatched hut again...

When Mrs. Zhou saw Lan Wenxuan coming over and gave up a place, she was still worried, and looked at Lan Wenxuan and asked, "Young Master Lan, is Ozawa really okay?" Elaine also looked at her son, with a look of inquisitiveness in her eyes.

Lan Wenxuan did not answer but looked at Zhou Xiaoze's pulse, and then said, "Don't worry, you will wake up soon. He will be very hungry when he wakes up. Auntie, go and get him some liquid food or porridge..."

As Lan Wenxuan said, a moan came from the middle of their speech. Then Zhou Xiaoze slowly opened his eyes, Lan Wenxuan said sarcastically: "Brother, isn't it a pleasure to live?"

Zhou Xiaoze ignored his rumor. His eyes turned around, then his face changed. He looked at Lan Wenxuan and Yilan and asked, "Where is my mother and Xiaoling?"

Lan Wenxuan was still preparing to tease the boy, but Elaine said softly at this moment: "Don't worry, kid, your mother and your sister are fine. Your mother has got you some food. Your sister just went out and will be back later."

After hearing this, Zhou Xiaoze relaxed his face, and then looked at Lan Wenxuan and Yilian gratefully and said, "Thank you, Zhou Xiaoze will not forget the kindness of two of you. In the future, you will definitely repay me as a cow and a horse!"

Lan Wenxuan curled his lips and said, "There is no comparison to repaying you. You should consider yourself now, if..." He found that his mother was staring at him, so he did not continue to talk about the hunger words behind him.

Elaine said to Zhou Xiaoze: "Xiaoze, the poison on your body has been relieved, but the poison has left sequelae on your body. These sequelae are not completely curable, but it depends entirely on you!" Then he said Lan Wenxuan's theory at one time...

At this moment, Old Mrs. Zhou walked in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing that Xiaoze could speak, she was excited and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoze, are you awake? Are you feeling okay now? Are you still uncomfortable there?" Old Mrs. Zhou's concerned voice interrupted Zhou Xiaoze's thinking...

He looked up at his mother holding a bowl of porridge, a smile came out of her face, and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, Ozawa is unfilial, I'm worried about you." Then he tried to raise his hand with difficulty, but he failed.

Old Mrs. Zhou hurriedly squatted down, put Qingzhu aside, and said, "It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay, but all this is all your Aunt Lian and Mr. Lan to help our family, otherwise my mother would probably have a white-haired man to send a black-haired man away." Her tone was filled with infinite sadness.

Zhou Xiaoze glanced at the boy who was about the same size as his sister, then looked at Elaine, then turned his eyes to Old Mrs. Zhou, then showed a look of shame on her face, and then said, "Mom, I understand, I understand. There is still that cane in our chicken cage."

Lan Wenxuan also heard it clearly, smiled bitterly in his heart, and walked out without saying much. The chicken cage was in a very conspicuous place, and it was also the most eye-catching place in this yard...

Lan Wenxuan walked out of the thatched hut, walked a few steps into the walkway and looked inside. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and seven or eight chickens were lying straight inside, and a broken sack wrapped in an object, which might be the cane. He took out a Baijie Pill, crushed it and scattered it on his hand, using the word sucking technique, the broken sack was sucked into his hand, opened it and looked carefully. It was indeed the Poison Venerable's cane. However, he realized that the cane seemed to be made of bones, and the size of a fist hanging on it seemed to be real, but I don't know what animal it was. He was originally going to destroy it, but this strange cane aroused his curiosity. Then he hesitated for a while before taking out two elixirs that decompose bone poison from the Jiuxuan Cauldron and crushed it on the cane. He then put it in the Jiuxuan Cauldron, and prepared to study the strange cane carefully in the future!

After a while, Lan Wenxuan packed up and looked at the chicken cage again. When Yu allowed the torch to burn the chicken cage, Elaine walked out of it, Lan Wenxuan shouted: "Wenxuan, stop, what are you doing?" Elaine rushed to Lan Wenxuan and gave the fire note to him and snatched it.

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly, pointed to the chicken cage before speaking: "You can see it yourself."

Elaine looked into the chicken cage with a puzzled look on her face, then sighed. She turned around and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Even if this is the case, you should say something to Mrs. Zhou."

Lan Wenxuan shrugged and looked at his mother and said, "Mom, now it will be the same if you say it or not. Anyway, after we wake up Uncle Zhou, we will arrange them? Are you still going to ask them to live here?" Lan Wenxuan said, walking forward a few steps, taking the fire stick from his mother's hand, and preparing to throw it into the chicken cage...

Elaine said to her son, feeling that it made some sense, but she felt something was wrong, so she stopped him again: "Xuan'er, wait, let's say something to Mrs. Zhou first." Lan Wenxuan took the fire and shrugged...

Soon, Old Mrs. Zhou walked out of the thatched hut and looked at the scene in the chicken cage. Her expression suddenly looked bad. She sighed and said, "Burn, burn it, save it from harming others." Although she said this, her eyes were full of reluctance. After all, the Zhou family's general economic source comes to these chickens...
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