C9 The Egg Broke out of the Phoenix

"I have to pay attention to the weather, the environment, and the people when I'm born. If I don't come out, I really will die of depression. Don't be afraid of that little fellow called Huo Yun. In the future, my bird will protect you. " The little bird still had a tsundere look on its face.

Hearing the little bird's words, Huo Yun jumped in joy. In the blink of an eye, he brought the little bird and disappeared without a trace. He must have gone out to play.

"Wushuang, since you can cure that woman's illness, then the other infected people will also have hope. " Yun Tian paused for a moment and continued, "After a few days of investigation, I found that this disease is indeed strange. It should be. Someone did it on purpose. Perhaps there's an even bigger conspiracy behind this. "

"Hmm, it seems like this trip wasn't in vain. Just now, I asked that sister-in-law in detail. She had never come into contact with an infected person before, and her daily life was no different from before. Tomorrow, let's go to her house and see if there are any suspicious areas. " Wushuang and Yun Tian agreed to go and find the source of the problem tomorrow.

"By the way, you haven't told me why Fushou prohibited you from eating buns. " Yun Tian suddenly thought of a problem.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!" There was a knock on the door. Niu, the waiter, asked softly, "Miss. The food is ready. Do you want to bring it in now?"

"Come in!" Before Wushuang could say anything, Yun Tian answered first.

Niu pushed open the door and entered. He held a wooden tray in one hand and a pot of hot water in the other. After placing it properly, Niu took the tray and left.

"It just so happens that I didn't eat either. Let's go together. There's your favorite begonia pork and muffin porridge. I'll be more considerate. " Yun Tian smiled and gave a flirtatious glance. Wushuang felt that the haze in the room was dispersed by his bright smile.

When she first saw Yun Tian, she felt that he always had a calm attitude. Later on, she came into contact with him and found that he also had a lively and cheerful side. After all, he was only seventeen years old. His innocent and innocent character had yet to fade away when he was sharpened by the heavy burden of his family. He had no choice but to adapt to this crafty and ever-changing society.

Wushuang smiled knowingly and the two of them sat down to eat.

"There was a small town that was a little remote from Fushou's clinic once. There was a small town called the 'ceremonial map' there. Many of the people in the town had an abnormal illness. Weak and skinny, skin and bones. They were not in good spirits. Only a small portion of the body was as strong as an ordinary person. Fushou told me that they must have eaten something dirty. It caused a lot of parasites to appear in their bodies. " Wushuang said as she ate some vegetables with her chopsticks.

"Can you not talk about this when you eat? It affects your appetite. " The corner of Yun Tian's mouth twitched as he reminded Wushuang.

"Then I will tell you after we finish eating. " The corner of Wushuang's mouth rose as she looked at Yun Tian pick up the meat bun on the table. The meat bun was white and fat, looking very appetizing.

The two of them soon ate their fill. After the chopsticks and chopsticks were removed, Yun Tian motioned for Wushuang to continue the topic.

"Later on, we found out that the sick villagers all had a habit. They liked to eat the meat buns from their bun shop. " Wushuang looked at Yun Tian meaningfully. Yun Tian faintly felt that something was wrong, but his curiosity urged him to continue listening.

"Guess what happened? It turns out that black-hearted boss in that shop often buys some dead pork, which is moldy. Bad ones, stinky ones. He wants whatever is cheap. When we went to his kitchen to check, the white bugs in the meat fell all over the floor. They kept crawling, and from time to time, the flies would stop on the meat to produce the next generation. . . Don't go, I'm not finished yet. Hahaha, hahaha. . . "Wushuang covered her stomach with one hand. One hand pointed at Yun Tian, whose face was twisted and staggering as he ran out. She laughed so hard that she bent forward and back.

The man in black who was hiding next door was stunned when he heard her. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and went back to report.

Yun Tian did not eat dinner. He stayed in the room and refused to come out. Wushuang felt that she had gone too far, so she brought the food to appease Yun Tian. In the end, Yun Tian refused to let her in.

The next morning, Yun Tian still refused to come out to eat, so Wushuang had to eat by herself. When she saw Yun Tian again, Wushuang almost dropped her jaw. Yun Tian had dark circles under his eyes and his face was pale. Fortunately, his hair was combed neatly and his black clothes made his face even paler. Huo Yun lay on his shoulder and closed his eyes to sleep.

"What are you doing?" The little bird who didn't understand what was going on had a look of disbelief.

"Nothing much, let's go" Yun Tian gloomily looked at Wushuang who was feeling guilty.

The two of them found out about Dark Child's house along the way. Niu was still busy at the store, so Wushuang did not want to trouble him.

Dark Child's mud house, which was surrounded by walls, did not fit in with the surrounding houses. He stood alone by a small stream. It was early in the morning, and the air was mixed with a cold wind. A thin woman was washing clothes by the stream. She hit her wet clothes with her club, and the dull thudding sound was particularly eye-catching in the quiet morning.

"Yo, girls, why are you here? I'm almost done washing up. You guys should go inside and rest!" The woman turned around and saw Wushuang. She immediately stood up in excitement and hurriedly wiped her hands on her clothes. She did not even bother to wash her clothes and brought Yun Tian and Wushuang into the house.

After a short conversation, the two of them still did not notice anything unusual.

When the two of them left Dark Child's house, the little bird noticed something strange.

"Wushuang, there is a problem with this little stream. " The little bird chirped.

"What's wrong?" Yun Tian noticed the noise coming from the little bird.

"It said there's something wrong with this stream, I think the source of the plague might be here" Wushuang tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "How about calling you Tsundere in the future?" Yun Tian couldn't help but cough when he heard that.

"It's unpleasant to hear! My bird doesn't want such a childish name! My bird's identity is extremely noble, how can such a vulgar name be worthy! My bird. . . "The little bird continued.

" Shut up! Get to the point! " Wushuang could not stand this bird being so narcissistic. It was clearly just a palm-sized little thing, yet it still opened its mouth to say that it was my bird.

"Nanfeng, call me Nanfeng!" The world finally quieted down.

The two of them walked along the stream upwards. After walking for a short while, they actually found something unusual about the stream. In the winding stream, there were some pieces of broken pottery scattered down. Upon closer inspection, it looked like it was caused by a broken bowl. Beside it was a plain embroidered handkerchief.

Could it be that the disease of that woman was caused by these pieces? Who put this thing here?

The two of them had doubts in their hearts. It seemed like they would need to spend some time to find out the truth.

Zeliu Country - - -

Zeliu Country was located on the northwest side of Yu Country. It was an independent and rich country, and its land area was comparable to Yu Country. The Emperor, Feng Qiwu, was in his prime, but he had many children before he was forty years old.

Feng Qiwu was also the Emperor who had inherited his father's career. He was diligent in politics and loved the people. The originally unstable Zeliu Country was flourishing under his rule. He even opened up trade with neighboring countries and communicated with other countries, causing the economy of the country to develop rapidly. The people praised and praised him.

In the northeast region of Zeliu Country, there was a mountain that was covered in snow all year round. It was called Charming Snow Mountain, and it was because of the ice and snow. There were few people here, and not even a blade of grass could grow here. There was a depression near the peak, and it was filled with clear lake water. The lake water was extremely cold, and there were almost no living creatures in it.

In such an extremely cold place, a group of people lived - - -

"Qingya, Master is looking for you? Looks like you are going to be lucky!" A tall youth shouted at another youth who was meditating.

Strangely, although it was extremely cold here, the two of them were wearing the same white one-piece clothes. They were about to merge with the surrounding ice and snow.

"Senior Brother Qingyi, can you tell me what luck I have?" The young man named Qingya smiled and looked at his senior brother playfully. The young man had bright eyes and white teeth. The light in his eyes was as bright as the starry river. His facial features were as black as a painting, making it easy for others to see Wangyuv.

"If Master is willing to tell me, it will not be your turn. Hurry up and go. He is waiting for you alone. " Qing Yi landed on the ground and was cleverly avoided by Feng Qingya.

The two of them chased each other, and only held their breaths when they were about to get close to a temple shaped house did they enter with respectful expressions.

In the center of the room, an old man with white hair and rosy cheeks sat upright and upright. Two rows of people stood neatly on both sides of the room. They were dressed in the same uniform, their hair tied into a bun on top of their heads, tied with a long white cloth, and dressed in a white shirt. All of them had solemn expressions, and stood like pine trees.

"Disciple greets Master!" The two of them lifted the front of their robes, cupped their fists, and knelt down on one knee.

"Stand up. " The old man's voice was deep and powerful, and it reverberated through the enormous room like a great bell.

"Qingya, I have made a decision. You will leave the mountain early tomorrow morning. Let Qing Yi go with you. " The old man paused and said helplessly.

"Master, may I ask why?" Qingya was stunned.

"Your father told me yesterday that I kept you cultivating on the mountain. What if your marriage was delayed?" The old man sighed helplessly again.

"Ah? My father said so? But I still want to follow Master and serve you. " Qingya curled his lips, almost crying.

The others around looked at each other. They looked at each other with an expression of ignorance. Finally, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Quiet, quiet!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. "You brat, I still don't know what you're thinking in your heart? I've already conveyed your father's words. Don't be happy for now. This time, there's another task for you to complete when you go down the mountain. " The old man said in a serious manner. There was another more important mission, so don't forget it.

"Master, please speak!" Feng Qingya lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head to listen to his orders.

"The world will be under Fenn Chu's control once he appears. There will definitely be a rain of blood and foul winds before the great decision is made. Therefore, you must find Fenn Chu and bring him back to Charming Snow Mountain. As for the rest, leave it to me. " The old man spoke slowly, allowing everyone to hear him clearly.

"Disciple will definitely follow master's instructions and find Fenn Chu. " After he finished speaking, the corner of Feng Qingya's mouth rose, and his pair of bright eyes became even brighter.

"Junior brother Qingya, I never thought that uncle would be so anxious to have a grandson. He actually blamed master for delaying your marriage. Haha, this time I will follow you down the mountain. I will definitely help you to the end!" Qing Yi suppressed his emotions. He could not help but laugh in the dormitory where only the two of them were. He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

Qingya stretched out his long index finger and gently pointed at Qing Yi's back. His laughter did not slow down but increased instead. It was a quiet night. Everyone was frightened by this creepy laughter. Just like that, it lasted until the later half of the night before the laughter stopped.

Then there was a roar of anger, "Qingya, where did you hide?!"