[Through] Delicious Journey

Chapter 22

Dip Ice Shell House, on the second floor.

"Pu Chi." The short blade was as sharp as a shuttle, with a bulging center and two sharp sides, and it went straight into the heart of the snow-tailed marten.

Fanmi seems to be a different person at this moment, his face is cold and his hands are extremely steady.

The snow-tailed marten woke up from the stupor, and the severe pain in its body made it struggle violently, but it couldn't escape from the shackles of humans.

"Shh."

A silver light flashed, and with the blunt sound of the blade cutting through the flesh, a small heart was shaved out by the blade tip, and the surrounding blood vessels were intact, not even much blood could be seen, and it still kept beating vigorously.

Fan Mi quickly tore open Grandpa Chabei's skirt, and let the fresh heart fall on the old man's heart.

Ying Cui covered Cha Bei's eyes with her hands to prevent the child from seeing the bloody scene, then she looked at Fan Mi herself, staring at the other party's movements without taking her eyes off her.

From killing the snow-tailed mink to taking out the heart, and then placing it firmly on the old man, this series of actions is smooth and smooth, all of which reveal the self-confidence and calmness of the young man. At least after watching this scene, no one will doubt Fanmi again. The identity of the medical hunter.

Grandpa Chabei's face was blue, and the cold frost was clustered on the brows, and the center of the brows was black and lifeless.

"Boom, boom." The snow-tailed marten's heartbeat gradually slowed down, from once every second at the beginning to once every five or six seconds now.

Fanmi stood aside and watched the old man's situation closely, and he didn't start the next step until the little heart finally limp and stopped moving, and the blood red color also became cold and blue because of absorbing the cold poison in the old man's body.

"Find me a big bowl." Fan Mi said to the two of them, took off the cowboy hat on his head, stroked the brim of the hat with his fingers, "Porcelain ones are best."

Ying Cui came back to her senses after being pushed by Cha Bei, "Oh okay, wait a minute." She dragged Cha Bei to the kitchen on the first floor.

When he came back, Fanmi was ready, took the bowl and put it on the ground.

Ying Cui found that there was a thin needle on the old man's index finger, which was a bit like acupuncture in Chinese medicine. In doubt, he put his eyes on Fanmi's cowboy hat, and when he took a closer look, there were thin circles of flashes on it.

Along the brim of the hat, each needle only shows a small edge, which seems to be stuck under the brim of the hat.

"Stand back a little bit." Fan Mi squatted down, pinched the old man's finger to the porcelain bowl, and pulled out the silver needle violently.

The cyan liquid trickled out from the old man's fingertips, and all fell into the bowl.

The air in the room dropped suddenly, because it was poisoned by the cold.

Ying Cui watched it strangely, this was the first time to see a real person heal a disease up close and use this ancient method.

Cha Bei also stared wide-eyed, seeing his grandpa's face softening, he couldn't help opening his mouth in joy.

The venom in the bowl dripped half a bowl, turning black in the blue, the low temperature fully condensed a thin layer of ice around the bowl.

After a while, when there was no more liquid dripping from his fingertips, Fan Mi stood up.

Seeing that he still had follow-up actions, Ying Cui winked and didn't speak, and covered Cha Bei's mouth by the way.

Seeing Fan Mi standing still, his hands were bluffing above the old man's body, and his fingers moved quite regularly.

Like playing the piano in the void, the slender index finger was beating, as if each note was hitting the heart.

That is, skills?

If it was in the original world, Ying Cui might think that the other party is pretending to be a ghost, but after knowing that there are skills, it is much easier to guess.

"Okay." Fanmi's nose was dripping with sweat, and he was still in good spirits. He covered the old man with a quilt, turned his head and said to the two of them, "The poison has been eliminated, and he should be able to wake up soon. For the rest of the time, he can only wake up." Eat some liquid food."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ying Cui, hesitant to speak.

Chabei was already crying and rushed forward, lying on the bedside and shouting "Grandpa, Grandpa" all the time.

The old man frowned, and woke up faintly with some weakness.

Fan Mi and Ying Cui looked at each other, and immediately went downstairs, leaving time for the grandpa and grandson.

The two sat down, and Fan Mi put the venom that was still cold that night on the table, and took out a box from his carry-on bag.

Inside is a palm-sized, jelly-shaped mollusc. The two tentacles on its head are like coral, a bit like a snail but without a shell, and the color is an indescribable colorful, very dreamy.

"What kind of animal is this?" Ying Cui asked curiously.

I saw the mollusk crawling out slowly, moving slowly to the porcelain bowl for convenience, and fell into it with a "plop".

"Phantom Snow Toad." Seemingly exhausted after using the skill, Fanmi looked a little dazed, "It likes to eat poisonous things."

Ying Cui saw the young man's meekness, and thought that the other party was trying to help her after all, so she silently took out a few cotton candies wrapped in glutinous rice paper from her pocket. one of the foods.

"Cotton candy?!" Fan Mi's eyes lit up, and he smiled showing two canine teeth, and threw a candy into his mouth, looking satisfied.

Ying Cui looked at the Coke and dropped a piece into her mouth.

So the two of them ate the candy and began to stare at the phantom snow toad floating and sinking in the venom, digesting the liquid bit by bit.

"That old man suffered a lot of dark wounds. Even if the poison is removed, he will not live for more than 10 days." Fan Mi said, staring at the porcelain bowl.

He didn't say these words in front of Chabei just now. For that child, the fact that his relatives had just been rescued and given a suspended death sentence was too cruel.

"En." Ying Cui nodded, with a sad expression on her face, "I know."

He knew it as early as when Yi Nie was treating people, but what's the use of knowing, even the medical hunter said so, what can he do?

Although he understands that his arrival may have caused the butterfly effect in this world, but the matter has come to this point, he helped the old man find the snow-tailed mink, and salted the seashell seasoning completely, which is considered to be the most benevolent.

For others, even the plot deviates, so just take one step at a time.

"Then we." Fanmi looked at Ying Cui and blinked, "Do you want to talk to that boy?" As a hunter, he was used to life and death, and he even had a few lives in his hands.He didn't say this matter, firstly because he was worried about Chabei, and secondly because of Ying Cui.

When he accepted the mission of Yi Nie, he was only told to protect one person and save one person.The person who was saved was naturally Grandpa Chabei, but he didn't know the specific reason.

Therefore, in Fanmi's understanding, Ying Cui should have some distant relatives or friends with Cha Bei's grandparents to do his best. As for whether he should tell Cha Bei about his illness, he subconsciously wanted to ask Ying Cui first.

"Let's talk about it." Ying Cui sighed, "Sooner or later, Cha Bei will know about this kind of thing."

I just hope that his letter of recommendation can be successfully obtained.

Just as he was talking, the phantom snow clam in the bowl had already drank all the venom, and his lower body without limbs bulged out.

Fanmi took out the box again, put the magic snow clam in and put it away, and said with relief, "At least for two weeks, I don't have to worry about his three meals."

Ying Cui choked, unable to find a place to answer the conversation.

"Woo, Brother Ying, woo." Chabei cried and walked down the stairs, with tears and snot streaming down his nose, very pitiful, "Grandpa said, he said he wanted to see you."

Ying Cui's heart sank, and after looking at Fanmi whose eyes were wandering, he could probably guess what the old man was doing.

really.

The old man's body was weak and his voice was weak. After sending Cha Bei away, his cloudy old eyes looked at Ying Cui, "Xiao Bei told me everything, young man, thank you for your help."

Ying Cui smiled slightly, "It's nothing, Zha Bei is very sensible, I just helped out." The old man's grateful eyes made him wonder where to start with the recommendation letter.

The old man shook his head, moved on the bed, stretched out his hand from the quilt, touched under the pillow tremblingly, and pulled out something.

It was just this simple movement, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"I know, this request may be a little too much." The old man moved his mouth, still panting intermittently, "I know how long I can live, and the only thing I am worried about is Chabei."

"He is a sensible boy. I believe he won't cause you too much trouble. This store can be worth a lot if you sell it. You are a good man. I hope you can take Chabei with you when you leave." The old man said I was in a hurry, and then the words became smoother and smoother, and my face became flushed.

Ying Cui was silent, knowing that the other party was coming back.

Originally, with his character, it was okay to agree to the old man's last request. Cha Bei is indeed a distressed child, and Ying Cui believes that with his own craftsmanship, it will not be too much pressure to support a child, not to mention that the old man said to mortgage the store first.

However, he also has his own concerns.

As a passerby who comes and goes in this world in a hurry, his original intention is to return to the original world. If there are too many entanglements, it will be difficult to walk by then.

Just when Ying Cui hesitated, the old man spoke again.

"The one in my hand is left after I saved the old mayor. If it's inconvenient for you, please help me give this to the mayor and ask him to take care of Chabei. It doesn't take too much trouble. Xiaobei will I have learned nine points in the craft, and it is still no problem to support myself, I just hope that the old mayor can help me when I am in trouble."

Ying Cui took what was in the old man's hand. It was an old bullet, made of unknown material, and the smooth surface was obviously well maintained.

"Grandpa!" Hearing this, Cha Bei, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs, couldn't help but rushed out and cried loudly, "Grandpa, grandpa, you will be fine, you haven't taken me to the snow mountain yet Catching the fox, I haven't found the legendary royal seashell yet, you can't leave me alone, you will get better, hoooooo..."

"Good boy." The old man touched Cha Bei's head, but looked firmly at Ying Cui.

"You are." Ying Cui felt a little sour in her heart.

This bullet, which can be said to be a life-saving talisman, was not used when the old man was in critical condition, but it was kept as the last reliance of his grandson. At this moment, even Fan Mi, who was watching from behind, was shocked.

"Me." Ying Cui knew that this bullet was also her turning point, took a deep breath, made a decision and said in a deep voice, "To tell you the truth, it's not a coincidence that I came here this time."