The old woman's words made Chen Xiansong's heart start to feel chills. He tried hard to struggle, but his body was soft and he couldn't use any strength. This was the first time he was so sick. In the past, as long as he had a little sign of getting sick, he would be taken to the hospital for treatment by Sister Bai to prevent problems before it happened.

In the past, he read it and wrote that some characters were sick and felt uncomfortable in their descriptions of life and death. He always felt a little exaggerated, but now he has tried it. It turns out that he realized the value of health only when he is sick. What makes him unable to accept is that the old woman in front of him is obviously malicious, but he has no ability to resist.

"Old woman, this is not very good." The old man was a little reluctant: "This adult is a good man. He gave us money. We should not take away his armor when he was sick."

"Old man, don't you want your son to be a good person? You know how to be a good person!" The old woman twisted the old man's ear and said angrily: "Do you know how much a set of armor costs outside? At least ten gold coins are required. After my son became a mercenary, he must have a set of armor. You will never get a gold coins in your life. Now someone specializes in giving us a set of armor. You don't want it. Are you in your head? "

"I'm afraid of something wrong," the old man patted the old woman's hand and said flatteringly.

"What can go wrong?" the old woman snorted and pointed at Chen Xiansong and said, "Look at him, he is obviously not from our Kate Kingdom. His face is paler than a woman, and he has no muscles. No matter how you look, he doesn't look like a mercenary, but he looks like a flower man. I heard that Zhendan has a lot of flower man, maybe he is."

When Chen Xiansong heard this, his body suddenly lost his strength. He lay back on the bed and said in a hoarse voice: "I am not a Hua Man, I am a soul-thinking person. If you want armor, you can take it. But please help me grab some fever-reducing medicine."

"You still want to get medicine when you have heat disease." The old woman shouted in a sharp voice: "Without two gold coins, the doctors in the city will not give you the medicine to treat heat disease... People with heat disease in our village can only survive. If they can't survive, they will die. I have seen too much about this, boy. You are tender and tender, and you are not a person who can resist the disease at first glance. Don't worry, at worst, we can help you dig a hole to bury you, so that your body will not be bitten by wild animals."

Chen Xiansong smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. It was pure if he didn't see him.

Seeing that he seemed to have accepted his fate, the old woman laughed twice and reached out to get Chen Xiansong's Odin's sacred cloak. As soon as she touched the armor, she heard her withdraw her hand. The old man was startled by her voice. When he walked over, he found that there were a few blisters on his old wife's right hand, as if they were burned by fire.

Except for Chen Xiansong, only Bai Min can take the sacred garment of Odin. She usually keeps this set of armor.

"This thing is a bit weird." The old woman turned her head and asked Chen Xiansong: "Black-faced boy, is your armor of something famous? It's so hot, how do you wear it on your body."

Chen Xiansong opened his eyes and said with difficulty: "I can only wear this set of armor, so it's useless if you take it to your son."

But the old woman didn't believe it: "Big face boy, don't lie to me. You just said that you are a soul-thinking person. Hehe, who doesn't know how noble the soul-thinking person is? When there are hundreds of people to protect him, how can you be so embarrassed? Besides, the soul-thinking person does not know any martial arts and elemental skills. They can't wear armor at all. You want to lie to me, it's a hundred years before."

"Old man. Go and find a sack and stick. I can't get it, so I can always put it on something." The old woman snorted: "It must be a armor that mercenaries can wear. Since you can wear it, my son can definitely wear it too. You, a flower man, is a waste to wear such a mighty and gorgeous armor."

"What is a flower man?" Chen Xian asked with a sang.

"It's just a man who sells his butt to the nobles." The old woman looked contemptuous: "You have the most men in the Zhendan Kingdom."

Chen Xiansong had to smile bitterly, or was in a bad mood. He felt his body hotter and weaker, and his vision began to blur. Not long after, he fell asleep. Before closing his eyes, he saw the old woman holding a stick and plucking his Odin's sacred garment into a burlap bag.

Seeing that Chen Xiansong seemed to faint, the old man gently patted his old wife who was packing his armor and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do with this person? I remember he still has a few silver coins."

"Then you won't take it!" the old woman shouted: "What a big man, I still don't know how to do things."

The old man said oh, and took the small wallet on Chen Xiansong. Because the little guy is usually very greedy and always loves to eat snacks, Chen Xiansong has developed the habit of preparing some small money on his body at all times. The wallet fell on the hands of two old men. When they opened it, they were all surprised, and it contained two gold coins and several silver coins.

"I'm really a rich man." The old woman stretched out her yellow hand and touched Chen Xiansong's pale face a few times: "And she is quite pretty. If I were thirty or forty years younger, if I met such a man, I might give him a gift. What a pity."

The old man was about to go back to the room to put it in, but suddenly said, "Old woman, did the traveler Jedra come to our village to collect fur in the afternoon... I heard that he buys and sells beautiful women, but I don't know if he will collect beautiful men."

"It should be taken... Old man, you have a good idea." The old woman looked at Chen Xiansong who was sick and fell asleep and smiled bitterly: "Let's hide the armor first and hand it over to him when my son comes back. Then I sell this guy. I think I should sell three or four silver coins no matter what. Plus the money I just found is enough to buy the daughter of Mary, the widow in the village, for our son."

The old man nodded repeatedly, and while he was happy, he looked at Chen Xiansong on the bed and sighed silently.

Jedra, a traveler, is a civilian born in a nearby town. He is now middle-aged and has been doing business for generations. He inherited his father's business and spent more than half a year every year wandering, trading and looking for business opportunities. Today he came to Marysu Village to buy furs, but was taken to her home by an old woman. There, he saw a sick young man sleeping in bed.

"Jedra, look at how much this flower man is worth."

Flower man? Jedra observed Chen Xiansong for a while, and then agreed with the old woman. The flower man in Zhendan Kingdom is very famous, and the manly style is quite good there. Then this trend somehow spread to other countries. Over time, the nobles of other countries also began to cultivate flower man, but in any case, it was still its birthplace, and the flower man in Zhendan Kingdom is the most interesting.

If you have something to do, there must be demand. The Zhendan Kingdom exports a lot of flower men to other countries. These flower men who are specially trained never do heavy work, have fine skin and tender flesh. Most importantly, they are quite handsome. Chen Xiansong, who sleeps in the bed, undoubtedly fully meets these characteristics.

In Kate Kingdom, it was not strange to see the flower man in Zhendan Kingdom, but a lost flower man is rare. He checked Chen Xiansong's hair, teeth, and hands, and asked: "Old woman, you actually tied a seriously ill flower man. I don't know if you should say you are lucky or not. How much do you plan to sell for it?"

"This number!" the old woman raised a slap.

"Five silver coins?" Jedra shook Yao's head: "This person has fever, and I don't know if he can survive it. Five silver coins are too expensive. If he dies, how can I lose a lot? I don't want to do a business that is too loss."

"Then how much did you say?"

"A maximum of one silver coin." Jedra had an expression of your disagreement and I left immediately.

"Okay, one piece is better than nothing." The old woman waved: "As long as you give me the money, you can take the person away immediately."

Jedra asked his subordinates to come in, carried Chen Xiansong out, and threw it onto a flatbed car. There was also a teenager in his teenage skin, dark skin and not very bright eyes, but his body was quite strong and his face was quite silly. He saw that Chen Xiansong was wearing only underwear, and even in a coma, he curled up his arms and shivered, so he hugged some of the fur they bought and piled it on Chen Xiansong.

After Jedra paid, he happened to come out of the house. When he saw this scene, he asked with a smile: "Moli, why do you want to give goods so good?"

"He is sick." The boy named Morley hesitated for a moment and continued: "If he dies, he will no longer be a cargo. In that way, we will lose money. Ensuring the effective value of the goods is the most basic quality of our travelers."

"Very good, you remember very clearly." Jedra nodded with relief. Morley was his youngest son. He had three sons in total. The eldest son and the second son were already alone. Now he could lead a caravan to trade back and forth between countries. The youngest son was born a little slow, so he decided to take him with him for a few more years and educate him well.

"But that's not enough." Jedra said slowly: "This man has fever, and it doesn't work just by covering him with fur. You go to the foot of the mountain to pick some yellow grass, pound it into a slurry, and then rinse it out. For him to drink it, although the prescription is far less than the medicine prescribed by the doctor, it still has some effect."

Hearing his father's instructions, Moli immediately ran to the foot of the mountain and picked yellow Fucao with two claws back. He mashed the herbs and threw them into a pottery bowl, then washed some water in with the water bag he carried with him, and finally walked to Chen Xiansong, pried open the latter's mouth hard, and poured a bowl of thick green liquid with a strange smell in it.
Chapter completed!