"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 113 The Little Fox and the Scholar

The straightforward personality made the man do what he said, turned around and went back to the village. He found a family with a bullock cart and asked to borrow their cart to send a friend.

That family member was also very talkative, and after he explained his purpose, he went to the cowshed to take the cow out, and tied up the cart by the way.

Yunchu and Mochi waited at the entrance of the village for a while, when they saw the hunter sitting in the cart, holding a rope in one hand and a whip in the other, walking slowly towards them.

Mo Chi looked at the wooden car with a certain age and the dry straw on it, the expression on his face did not change at all, he just waited until the car stopped in front of them, took Yun Chu's hand and walked to the side, and then helped him to go Let people go up.

His movements are meticulous and meticulous, and the delicate-looking young man is obviously very close to each other. The hunter who witnessed all this feels that there is something wrong with the atmosphere between the two, but he can't tell exactly where it is wrong. One reason comes.

The hunter came back to his senses when Mo Chi called him from behind. The two of them had already sat down. Mo Chi's hand was resting weakly on Yun Chu's shoulder. It was a very protective gesture. posture, the other party was looking at him: "Brother Tu, we are ready, let's go."

"Oh... okay, sit still, let's go." The hunter suppressed the doubts in his heart, waved his whip, and the bullock cart slowly walked towards the road they came from, bringing the quiet village with smoke Far behind.

The road had just melted snow, and the soil on the ground had become wet and sticky. In addition, the speed of the ox cart was already slow. By the time the three of them arrived at the gate of the city, it was already night.

Mo Chi asked the hunter to park the car at the gate of the city, and then led Yun Chu out of the car. Later, when the weather cooled down, Mo Chi was afraid that the boy would be frozen, so he took a thick cloak from his bag for him. Wrap up.

Yun Chu, who was wrapped into a ball, was dragged off the bullock cart by Mo Chi. After bumping all the way, his buttocks were numb.

With the lantern shaking at the gate of the city, Mo Chi looked at the hunter whose face was flushed from the cold, with a slight apology in his eyes, and said, "Brother Tu, it's getting late and it's not safe to drive at night, otherwise you'd better go with us." Find a place to live in the city first, and go back tomorrow."

"No, no, no," the hunter waved his hands carelessly, "I have been walking this road for 20 years at least, and I know it well, so you don't have to worry about me, go in quickly, and go to town later." The door is about to close."

Seeing that the other party was determined, Mo Chi had no choice but to give up. Before leaving, the hunter stopped him. Mo Chi turned around, and the eyes of the Chinese characters on the bullock cart looked at him brightly. On the face that was tanned by the scorching sun, there was a face that was soy sauce-colored. The purest blessing from the man in the mountains: "Brother Mo, I knew you were extraordinary the first time I saw you. I wish you the best of luck this time when you come to Beijing, the number one scholar in high school!"

"Thank you." Mo Chi looked at him, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

After the hunter left, the two of them walked towards the city gate. After being checked by the soldiers at the gate, they were let in.

It was completely dark, and Yun Chu followed Mo Chi pitifully, clutching his hungry stomach. Mo Chi saw the young man's appearance of being starved, and his heart ached so badly that he hurriedly took someone to find a family. The inn solves the problem of food and accommodation.

Early the next morning, the two woke up after a good rest and continued on their way. It was a long journey from here to the capital, and it took at least three months. In comparison, it would take a little less time to travel by water.

In fact, Mo Chi didn't take this test seriously at all. He has the memories of his previous life. For him, the Four Books and Five Classics of this era are extremely simple things, coupled with his talent of never forgetting , not surprisingly, the number one scholar, it was his who didn't run away.

That being the case, he was not in a hurry. After some consideration, he asked the owner of the shop and decided to follow the advice of the other party to go by water.

The scenery on the waterway is good, and it will pass through the south of the Yangtze River in the middle. There is a legend that there is a scenery more beautiful than the capital city and all the delicacies in the world.

After resting in the inn all night, Mochi took Yunchu to the pier early the next morning. Because he didn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, and because Yunchu was a little shy of strangers, Mochi directly chartered a passenger ship. Except for two boatmen and a cook, there was no one else.

The other party always treats a generous guest like Mo Chi as a guest of honor. After accepting the business happily, the other party purchased enough food and drinking water at the market, and then set off with a pull of the mast.

Yun Chu was very happy when he heard that he was going to take the boat, but when he actually boarded the boat and the boat started to move, he soon stopped laughing.

"Ouch~~~" In the cabin warmed by the charcoal fire, Yun Chu, dressed in a moonlight robe, lay powerlessly on the bed, holding a spittoon and vomited in the dark. After vomited it out, Mo Chi, who patted him on the back, looked at the boy's pale face from vomiting, his face was gloomy, but the movements of his hands became more and more gentle.

After Yun Chu had almost vomited, Mo Chi took the spittoon in his hand and put it aside without any distaste, then helped him up and leaned against his arms, gently wiped the dirt from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and took the spittoon to the side. Pass the water that has been prepared on the low table to the side and feed the other party little by little.

Yun Chu's clean forehead was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and he was out of breath. Seeing him like this, Mo Chi felt distressed: "Hey, drink some water slowly."

After Yun Chu took two sips, he couldn't drink any more, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he felt that his eardrums were in pain when he vomited, and he couldn't open his eyes. When he opened his eyes, the whole world turned upside down.

The young man's dark and moist eyes were slightly scarlet, and his eyes were full of mist. For the first time since he was born, he experienced what it means to vomit until the bile is gone.

"Is it better?" Seeing that the person shook his head and stopped drinking, Mo Chi put down the cup in his hand, and gently rubbed the person's stomach in distress.

Yun Chu nodded softly, with a slightly hoarse voice from excessive vomiting: "It's much better..."

Mo Chi looked at his face that was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and felt extremely distressed. It's only been a day since he set off, what should he do for the rest of the journey?

There was the sound of rushing water in his ears, with a bit of silence, Mo Chi began to think in his heart how likely it was that he would go back and walk by land now. If Yunchu's seasickness had never been good, he would be very sick if he vomited now. It must be broken.

Yunchu raised his head to look at his expression, and clasped his hand weakly: "Achi, don't worry, I feel much more comfortable already, maybe I'll get used to it after vomiting..."