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Chapter 37 For the sake of [prospective father-in-law](1/2)

"Tiantianhua? I haven't heard of it... Maybe you can try to clean up the gravel piles on the roadside, maybe you can find it."

Mr. Assass said thank you and left.

Except for bat guano and sweet flowers, the other materials are not too troublesome... The materials that have been found are currently put into the bag he brought out.

If you still can't find Tiantianhua in the village, you may have to look outside the village depending on the situation.

It's just that the sky is getting dark... Mr. Asaches is hesitating whether to leave the village at all.

At this time, he even thought that the search team ordered by Mr. Jacques in the morning might have returned. Should he go and inquire about the search team?

Treating Ludik and the others is important, but finding the missing Durand and Livar is equally important.

"Sir, I heard that you are looking for Tiantianhua?" A young man from the village came to Mr. Asaches at this time.

"You know?" Mr. Azashes looked a little happy.

"Well, I know where it is." The young man smiled slightly and said: "Although it is not a particularly rare thing, it still has some requirements for the growing environment. If you want to go, I can take you there.

"

"I'm really grateful." Mr. Asaches nodded.

"It's nothing." The young man said, "I heard about your heroic deeds last night, sir, so I feel very honored to be able to do something for you."

Come, come, I pushed the wooden train to rescue Mr. Jacques and the militia regardless of the danger, and the effect of increasing the favorability of Remy Village was finally achieved!

"Shall we leave now?" asked Mr. Asaches.

"Of course." The young man smiled and said: "Otherwise, I won't be able to come back before dinner, and my family will be worried. Moreover, the Burgundy cavalry has been eliminated by [Saint Joan of Arc], and now it should be outside

safe."

"Okay, let's go right away."



The sky is getting dark, and orange-red fire clouds have formed in the sky.

The villagers of Donremi Village are still busy - busy dealing with post-war matters.

The Burgundian cavalry was indeed wiped out, but the sword of [Saint Jeanne d'Arc] that summoned the angel did destroy a lot of houses... In addition, there were also those caused by the Burgundian cavalry when they rushed into the village.

of destruction.

The villagers have been busy all day, and they have only cleaned up a small part of the area. As for reconstruction, it will take longer.

"Take a break."

A villager put down his tools, wiped his sweat, and then sat down next to a dry well.

At this time, the companion also put down his tools, took out his water bag, and prepared to rest.

The two chatted casually.

"Speaking of which, when did this well dry up?"

"It's been about ten years, right? Maybe longer?"

At this time, the companion suddenly stood up, bent down and looked at the dry well, and said with a smile: "Do you think someone accidentally threw their wallet inside?"

Another companion rolled his eyes and said: "If you can dig out something, then it must be the treasure buried by my grandma's grandma?"

"Huh? It seems like there's really something down there!"

"Is there something?"

The two of them bent down together and carefully observed the bottom of the dry well - but the light had dimmed at this time, not to mention that there was nothing visible at the bottom of the dark dry well.

"Are you too tired and your eyes are dazzled?"

"Maybe..." The companion was not sure.

He just saw a flash of orange-red light, but when he looked carefully, he could see nothing, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Forget it, stop looking, let's go and dig for treasures at your house." The companion said with a smile: "I don't know if your grandma's grandma buried the treasures, but I know that you must have hidden it from your mother-in-law.

Your baby is drunk."

They turned around and were about to pack up their tools and leave when suddenly a pair of arms stretched out from the dry well.

The two of them did not react and were instantly dragged into the dry well.









The old doctor was pounding some leaves in the room, slowly.

Clary was dozing out of boredom.

Boss Azashes went out to look for medicine, and she was left to take care of Principal Ludick and his male assistant.

Clary felt that she had been particularly sleepy since last night.

She even fell asleep without realizing it last night, and she didn't even wake up from something as big as the village being attacked by Burgundian cavalry.

Maybe it’s just because I’m too tired... Mainly because I feel so tired?

At this moment, the old doctor came to Clary's side holding a small bowl, "I see that you are not in good spirits. This is the medicinal soup I just made, which can relieve physical fatigue."

The maid couldn't help blinking her eyes at this moment - she looked at the green liquid in the small bowl, and instantly felt a bitter taste starting to come out of her mouth.

"Drink it, it's very effective. Everyone in the village drinks this."

The maid lady didn't know what to do.

This feeling is like the elders in the family bringing a bowl of folk remedies from who knows where, then looking at you with kind eyes and full of hope and saying: Drink, kid, I have been suffering for a long time...

Since this doctor has been practicing medicine for so long and it was Mr. Jacques who hired him... there should be no problem, right?

Unable to resist the old doctor's kind gaze, Clary had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink the medicinal soup - she didn't know whether this thing could relieve fatigue, but the simple bitter taste was enough to cheer her up.

She instantly brightened up, stuck out her tongue and said, "I feel like I've woken up!"

"That's good." The old doctor smiled slightly, then sat back and continued to pound other medicines.

The sound of pounding the pestle sounded rhythmically. As the maid listened, her eyelids gradually became a little heavy... She seemed to suddenly be unable to open her eyes.

Boom——!

Clary suddenly fell to the floor.

The old doctor smiled slightly and said: "In fact, the best way to eliminate fatigue is to have a good sleep and then wake up."

The door of the room was slightly opened at this time, and standing outside the door was Mr. Jacques.

There was no unnecessary expression on his face. He held the door handle but did not open the door completely. He just looked in without saying a word.

The old doctor looked up.

The door then closed.





The stairs must be in a state of disrepair... Even the floor in the corridor will make a slight squeaking sound when walking.

At the end of the corridor, Mr. Jacques was leaning next to the window at the end... When he heard the sound, he turned around.

The maid lady was holding a plate in both hands and walked slowly over.

It was agreed between them that the treatment of Lady Isabel would begin before dinner - but at the same time the treatment needed to be kept confidential.

The reason given by Mr. Jacques is that he does not want to have too high hopes, but only wants to receive the results calmly, no matter good or bad - this sounds like a very good reason.

"Ready, Miss Youye." Mr. Jacques looked at the plate... and found that there weren't many things on it. "Is it enough to just use these things?"

The maid smiled at this time and said: "Diseases have tortured mankind for countless years, and during these countless years, mankind has also found a lot of ways to eliminate these diseases. In the years when the two sides have been fighting each other, we will find that in fact, as long as we master

Pathology, after finding the best treatment method, the disease that once made people despair is actually an ordinary enemy that can be easily defeated."

"You gave me confidence." Mr. Jacques breathed out slowly.

He unlocked the door to the room... Apart from him, no other person in this house would have the key to open the door.

"By the way, didn't you tell Luo that you were coming over?" Mr. Jacques asked casually.

"I want to give my master a surprise." The maid looked quite casual, "My master prefers surprises and the unknown."

"You know him very well?" Mr. Jacques said, "You have been following him for a long time."

The maid said: "I will always follow the master."

Seems to be different answers and questions.

Mr. Jacques took a serious look at the maid, nodded silently, and then opened the door to the room - it was approaching dinner time, the sun had set, and the room seemed unusually dark.

The curtains were not opened here, and there was not even a flow of air... The curtains and bed curtains were shaking slightly at this time, still due to the change in airflow caused by opening the door.
To be continued...
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