Bird Dude Nie Bufan: 50 descendants

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During the period of illness, in addition to the suffering of several patients, another person was also tossed in inhumanity. This person is the doctor who is responsible for treating several people. This person's surname was Xu and he was responsible for treating Nie Bufan's doctor. Later, the chickens began to show abnormalities, and he was "invited" as a veterinarian. After crying and crying, the chickens were diagnosed as "intermittent heart failure". Put it back. As a result, within two days, other people in Jiwo Village became ill again, so he was called again.

After a few days of diagnosis, the patient has not improved, and Dr. Xu's mood is very gloomy. He was not courageous, his medical skills were ordinary, he was not harmful, and he did not have a great sentiment to help the world. So he euphemistically said that everyone in Jiwo Village should ask for cleverness, but he was rejected by the patients.

The treasure of the Saint Duobao is just outside the Jiwo Village. It is not suitable to attract too many idlers. Besides, Si Chenyu and the others don't think how serious their illness is. Didn't Nie Bufan be alive and kicking within two days? They were obviously infected by him. Unreasonably weak Nie Bufan recovered so quickly, but they had to hire another clever!

After tossing back and forth several times, Doctor Xu also accepted his fate, and simply packed up his clothes and settled in the chicken coop village.

He is afraid that none of the people in this small village can offend him.

It's just weird, how could this group of people get sick collectively?

Although Si Chenyu and others were ill, their activities were unhindered. They wandered in front of Nie Bufan's eyes with a haggard face every day, making silent complaints.

Nie Bufan despised their childishness, but worried that they would spread the virus, so he made a mask for everyone, with different patterns "carefully" embroidered on it to distinguish them. One can imagine his craftsmanship. It is absolutely abstract. In the eyes of others, chickens of various colors such as yellow, green and red are monkeys, tortoises, and foxes.

Actually, in a sense, it's pretty realistic...

So, there are masks men and women everywhere in Ji Wo Village.

"Quack doctor, quack doctor!" Li Huai said angrily, "Can you cure the disease? Why can't it be cured for so long?"

Doctor Xu shrank his neck and walked out of Li Huai's house hurriedly.

Nie Bufan happened to pass by, and Li Huai couldn't help feeling angry when he saw it, "Why do you heal so fast?"

Probably after the chickens have mutated, the virus has advanced. Nie Bufan thought to himself, but he said in his mouth: "I am so talented, how can you compare with mortals?"

Li Huai's qi is knotted and he has a constant cough.

Nie Bufan soothed and said: "Don't lose your temper casually, it will get better then. Look at Xiaogen (alpaca), his calm expression has never changed."

Li Huai subconsciously looked at the strange creature rushing past the courtyard, with a twisted expression on his face.

"Okay, take care of it, I'm going to cook."

Although Nie Bufan is not forgiving, he pays special attention to food and hygiene. Most of the work is done by one person. Every night when people are quiet, they will quietly visit other people's rooms, in case the temperature drops at night and the condition changes.

"Baofan, stay with me tonight?"

This night, after visiting Zhang Junshi, Nie Bufan was about to leave, but he grabbed his arm.

Zhang Junshi lay on the bed and looked at him with piercing eyes, and said mildly: "We haven't been alone for a long time."

Nie Bufan smiled and said: "Okay!"

He put down the candlestick, took off the coat he casually draped, and got into the quilt flexibly.

As soon as Zhang Jun stretched out his hand, he took him into his arms, felt the slippery touch from his skin, and sighed comfortably.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Nie Bufan asked softly.

"It's fine." Zhang Junshi replied.

"I know how it feels to be sick." Nie Bufan opened his eyes, his eyes faint, as if he was remembering something.

Zhang Junshi touched his head and comforted: "Don't worry, who has never been sick? It will be fine in a few days."

Nie Bufan nodded indiscriminately, and the two of them hugged each other and lie down. Under the dim light, they looked extraordinarily warm, without a trace of throat.

After a long while, Nie Bufan spoke again: "Zhang Sanjun, you must get better as soon as possible. Without your help, I can't even sleep in."

"..." Is feeling the point?

"Uncommon, I want to ask you something." Zhang Junshi said suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you want the treasure of the multi-treasure saint?"

"What?" Nie Bufan was a little puzzled, "What happened to the treasure of the Saint Duobao?"

"As the holder of the fifth key, you have the right to divide the treasure equally like the other four." Zhang Junshi slowly said, "However, you are just a commoner and weak in power. In the end, you may not only If you don’t get the treasure you deserve, it will cause trouble."

"Oh." Nie Bufan said casually, "I am not very interested in treasures. It doesn't matter if they take them all."

Zhang Junshi smiled. The person in his arms likes to hold the money jar and count the copper plates, but treats windfalls like shit, seemingly caressing, but has a more indifferent and open-minded mentality than anyone.

"Although this is the case, the defensive heart is indispensable." Zhang Junshi said again, "Si Wangye and others are protecting you, but the family behind them may not be selfish. The inside of the powerful is complicated, involving interests, and it is impossible to prevent it. At that time, Prince Si and others were also overwhelmed."

Nie Bufan curled his lips and said, "What does it matter to me? I'm just a small gangster in the chicken nest village. I don't fight or grab them. They can take whatever they want, so they can cause trouble?"

"Hehe, don’t you know that there is a saying in the world called “save the belly of a gentleman with a villain’s heart”? The more magnanimous you behave, the more people may suspect that you have hidden better things. They are all high-ranking princes and nobles, and ordinary gold and silver treasures are not in their eyes. What they want is unique technology and unique rare treasures."

Nie Bufan sighed: "Ignorant human beings."

"..." Zhang Junshi was silent for a moment, and said helplessly, "Seriously, what I'm telling you about is a matter of life and death!"

"Oh."

"So, no matter what you do, it will not reduce their suspicion of you." Zhang Junshi continued, "They will wonder, why you are a civilian but have the fifth key to unlock the treasure? Who stole it from? If one of the forces suddenly came out and claimed that the key was originally theirs, how would you argue? Those who dare to intervene strongly in this treasure battle must be able to compete with the other four Powerful."

Nie Bufan was silent.

Zhang Junshi paused and asked hesitantly: "Buffalo, can you tell me where did your keys come from?"

Nie Bufan touched his nose and replied: "I knew the location of the treasure house. The key was found at the entrance of the underwater passage of the treasure house."

"Why did Saint Duobao bury the treasure here?" Zhang Junshi pondered for a while, and then asked, "Uncommon, who is the former head of Jiwo Village?"

"I don't know." Nie Bufan didn't lie. When he came across, the old man didn't seem to be surprised at all, and he took the initiative to help him settle down in Jishan Village, and then he returned without even leaving a last word. . What's even more amazing is that he even dug his own graveyard, and prepared a golden nanmu coffin for himself, as if he had been waiting to fall asleep long ago.

Zhang Junshi didn't doubt, he just said: "I checked your identity when I stayed in the chicken nest village."

"Huh?" Nie Bufan glared at him.

Zhang Junshi smiled and said: "I believe other people have checked it. This is supposed to be the nameless village. Ji Wo Village is just your own name."

"Where is the image of Jiwo Village in Wuming Village?"

"Yes, it is indeed worthy of the name." Zhang Junshi said again, "What really makes me strange is that for hundreds of years, there have been no more than 10 villagers in Jiwo Village. Later, it even became a lonely village. The head of the village lives alone and passes on from generation to generation."

"This situation has to make me doubt..." Zhang Junshi looked at Nie Bufan and said every word, "Each generation of village chiefs in Jiwo Village is actually the heirs of the Duobao Saints and the guardians of the treasures."

Nie Bufan rolled his eyes and played with Zhang Junshi's hair casually, without comment.

When Zhang Jun saw his innocent look, he knew that this guy was going to be stupid again.

This time the village chief Nie was wronged, he was the one who didn't know. Pretending to be a stupid too much, on the contrary, it makes others think that what you see through stupidity is the truth. The so-called reality is the fictitious and the fictitious. This is probably the state.

"Uncommon, you have to grasp this identity." Zhang Junshi suggested, "Everyone should know that you are the descendant of the Dubao Saint and are fully qualified to receive the treasure. The Dubo Saint once said that as long as you collect five You can open the treasure with the key. The person holding the key has the right to divide the treasure. Although you do not have a prominent identity, you are a legitimate heir. If it weren’t for the sage of Duobao to scatter the keys everywhere, you don’t even need to share it with others. Human points. The key he left at the entrance of the treasure is probably for his descendants."

"What do you mean..." Nie Bufan understood a little bit, Zhang Junshi was creating momentum for him. As the descendant of the Saint Duobao, even the emperor did not question his qualifications.

"Leave this to me." Zhang Junshi kissed his forehead and smiled, "Although you don't have a covetous heart for treasures, it's okay to split households. You can build several comfortable houses or Expand the chicken farm or something."

"Yeah." Nie Bufan nodded, "I still want to open a zoo and plant some fruit trees. Maybe I can raise a few babies in the future."

Zhang Junshi's face turned dark, and he said dangerously: "Whose baby?"

"Anyone can do it." Nie Bufan longed. "A group of bare-bottomed kids running all over the mountains and plains, life should be so beautiful."

Zhang Junshi couldn't help but see the scene of a large group of chickens occupying the top of the mountain surrounded by his belly, and he subconsciously fought a cold war.

No, he must immediately stop Nie Bufan's unrealistic thoughts.

Zhang Junshi held his face and said cautiously: "Uncommon, men can't have children! We must have this consciousness, children and everything are all clouds."

Nie Bufan hummed a few times, obviously disapproving.

Zhang Junshi bit his lips and said in a low voice: "Accept your fate, I won't let you have time to think about children."

Speaking, one rolled over and pressed on him, and started to work.

Smell the breath on his body, feel the heat in his lower abdomen, and his head doesn’t hurt or flow...