Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Early the next morning.

When Shen Ningning woke up, she remembered her dream last night and scratched her chubby face in confusion.

She thought for a moment.

"Well, if grapes can really cure the plague, let's try it on my fifth brother first."

The little guy picked a whole bunch of water grapes from the fairyland and carefully kept them in a food box.

Before going out, the Black Wolf King howled to remind her to be careful on the road.

Shen Ningning stopped with her little feet beside it, picked up the Black Wolf King's big head and gave it a kiss.

"Father Wolf, help me take care of grandma while I'm away. Don't go down the mountain. At most, accompany grandma to the village!"

The Black Wolf King nodded and watched Shen Ningning leave quickly.

Not long after she left, Chen Ye found himself on the mountain.

"Grandma Qin, Grandma Qin!" Chen Ye knocked on the door outside, his voice urgent: "Miss, are you at home?"

Grandma Qin came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands on her apron.

"Here we come!" She opened the door, and Black Wolf King and Lang San stood beside Grandma Qin.

Looking outside, Chen Ye was sweating like rain and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Children of the Chen family, what happened? Ning Ning just went out. Come in and have a drink of water."

Chen Ye waved his hand: "It's too late, Grandma Qin, there is plague in our village!"

"Brother Deng from the village chief's family has fallen ill, as well as my mother and two other aunts."

"The village chief asked me to come quickly and ask the young lady to come down the mountain for treatment!"

Grandma Qin's face was startled: "Our village doesn't go out anymore, why haven't we been spared?"

"Don't worry, Ning Ning is not here, but she left some medicine bags last time. I will take them to the village with you."

However, as soon as Grandma Qin took two steps, the corner of her clothes was grabbed.

She looked back and saw the Black Wolf King biting her clothes tightly, his ice-yellow wolf pupils filled with disapproval.

If there was plague in Xiangyun Village, how could Grandma Qin be allowed to go down the mountain?

Grandma Qin quickly communicated with the Black Wolf King in a thoughtful manner.

"Wolf King, something happened in the village and Ning Ning is not here. I have to go."

The Black Wolf King shook his head hard, grabbed her clothes, and forced Grandma Qin to take a step back.

It means that if you can't go, you can't go.

At this moment, Chen Ye lifted his robe and knelt down directly.

"Wolf King!" Chen Ye's eyes were red: "My mother and the folks in the village are in danger. The disease is so severe. If we delay treatment, we may die!"

"I kowtow to you, please show some mercy!" As he said this, he kowtowed heavily.

The wolves slowly surrounded him.

The Black Wolf King still did not let go.

It just glanced at Chen Ye with its peripheral vision.

But it didn't change its attitude.

Other people's lives don't matter, Grandma Qin must be saved!

Besides, she is not a doctor.

When Grandma Qin saw this, there was really nothing she could do.

He said to Chen Ye, "Let's do this. I'll give you the medicine bag left by Ning Ning, and you can take it down the mountain."

Chen Ye nodded quickly: "Thank you, Grandma Qin!"

Grandma Qin went to Shen Ningning's small room.

I saw all kinds of rare and exotic herbs on the little guy’s treasure shelf.

Even Grandma Qin has never seen some of them and doesn't recognize them.

She only took the medicine bag she knew. A few days ago, Shen Ningning also used this herbal medicine to make soup and let Grandma Qin drink it.

It is said to be preventable.

Later, when Grandma Qin left the room and was about to bring the medicine bag to Chen Ye, the Black Wolf King followed her step by step.

Finally spoke——

"You can fill it with spiritual spring water for him."

"Ouch!" Grandma Qin was frightened: "Who is talking?"

Wolf Three shook his tail: "It was my father who was talking just now."

Grandma Qin reacted this time.

She remembered that Black Wolf King, Wolf Three, and several other wolves were all caused by drinking Ningning's spiritual spring water and eating food from the fairyland every day.

Therefore, I have become extremely humane and can speak to people better.

Grandma Qin thinks their idea is good, and the Lingquan water can cure minor illnesses.

Even some skin injuries can be healed with bubbles.

Maybe it really helps with the plague.

When Grandma Qin handed the things to Chen Ye, there were four more water bags.

"Grandma Qin, what is this water?"

"This is a mountain spring," Grandma Qin said cryptically: "The water in the mountain is good. Give your mother and them more to drink. It will heal quickly."

Under the scorching sun, Chen Ye's sweat slipped into his eyes. He ignored the stinging pain and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Grandma Qin. When my mother is well, I will come with her to thank you!"

With that said, Chen Ye quickly ran down the mountain.

The Black Wolf King looked at the direction he left.

There are deep and swaying woods on both sides of the mountain path. The sunlight shines down and the shadows of the leaves are dancing.

As soon as the wind passed by, there was a rustling sound.

The Black Wolf King pondered for a moment, then turned around and kicked the door shut with his hind paws.

Grandma Qin must not be allowed to go down the mountain until her petite Ningning comes back.

at the same time.

Shen Ningning has arrived at Xie's Mansion.

She fed Wu'er the grapes.

Unfortunately, Wu'er was so groggy that it was difficult to swallow.

The little guy was in trouble: "Grandpa, the miracle doctor, how is Wu'er doing these days?"

Sima Han stood aside to mix the ointment and replied, "It's much better than when you first sent it."

"After listening to your words, the maids put him in the lotus pond outside to soak for a stick of incense every day."

"He would get better every time after bathing, but at night, the condition would relapse."

At this point, Sima Han shook his head and sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult! I have been practicing medicine for nearly fifty years, and I have only seen one person who got better from the plague, and that's you."

He looked at the little guy with his old and deep eyes: "It seems that Ningwa, you are really blessed by God. You can talk to him more, maybe he can get better soon."

Shen Ningning lowered her eyes slightly when she heard this, but she didn't think so.

Soaking in Lingquan is good because Lingquan has special effects.

However, the condition will recur, which proves that Lingquan can only play a role in helping recovery.

She made up her mind: "Bring me the pestle for pounding medicine."

The maid hurriedly handed it over. Sima Han turned around and was surprised: "You want to mash the grapes? Ningwa, I have never heard that grapes can cure the plague!"

"These are not ordinary grapes, they are medicinal fruits that I grew. Just give it a try to see if it works." The little guy said and threw the grapes into the scoop.

After crushing it into puree, feed it to Wu'er bit by bit.

After that, it’s time to wait for the results.

Somehow, seeing Shen Ningning clenching her little fists and waiting by the bed with bright eyes, Sima Han also became expectant and nervous.

If he could really succeed, he would have to ask this little kid Shen Ningning for advice!

At this time.

Xie Mingan's voice came from the door.

"younger sister!"

Hearing his voice, Shen Ningning turned around quickly: "Don't come in!"

Xie Ming'an just stepped forward with one boot, and then froze in mid-air.

He frowned: "Then come out, I have something to tell you."

Shen Ningning glanced at Wu'er before walking out.

She pouted: "Didn't I tell you not to come over if you have nothing to do?"

Xie Mingan's thin lips curved into a clear smile.

He bent down and asked the little guy: "You are worried about your second brother, right? You are afraid that your second brother will also be infected with the plague, right?"

Shen Ningning put her hands on her hips: "I don't want to see anyone in the Xie family get sick, otherwise, how can I be worthy of my father!"

Xie Mingan's smile froze.

"Come on, what do you want from me?"

"I really don't want to give it to you," Xie Ming'an gritted his teeth and took out a letter from his sleeve: "I just met the prince when I entered the palace. He asked me to give it to you. He also said it was urgent, but you can only read it."

Shen Ningning quickly opened the envelope.

After taking a second look, her dark pupils suddenly shrunk, and her little hands shook uncontrollably.

Xie Mingan saw that the little guy looked strange, so he stopped talking and laughing.

"What's wrong?"