A man held a simple and temporary woven basket in his hand, which contained all kinds of herbs that had been found overnight, and was silently walking towards the direction of the cottage. He stopped not far away, clearly heard her laughter, and his body almost shook. After a while, he came over, quickly glanced at the flowers in her hand, and whispered: "Why are you not resting?"

Jun Yu didn't answer, and tightly pinched the withered flower, and a tear fell in his eyes. The man immediately noticed her tears, looked at her silently, and sighed slightly.

Jun Yu woke up in a flash, and "Fei Shuai Fengcheng" could not help crying in front of a stranger! This was something that she couldn't imagine in her life. She quietly put the withered flower in her arms and said with a forced smile: "Your Excellency hasn't even rested late at night?"

The man looked at the sky in the east: "It's not late at night, it's almost dawn!"

"Oh" Jun Yu lowered his head, forced a smile, and had no choice but to answer.

The man looked at her head full of dew and whispered: "The grass is very wet, and you still have injuries on your body, so go back to the house."

Jun Yu nodded, stood up, bowed to him, and went straight to the direction of the cottage.

The man took her past once in the evening, and now he saw that she could walk back without deviation. Although the distance was short, he couldn't help but secretly admire her memory.

Jun Yu groped and lay on the cold and hard wooden board again. She was originally sad about the withering of the flower, but now a wave of fatigue came. Somehow, her heart suddenly became strangely calm and she fell asleep soon.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright sunshine outside, and a scent of herbs was floating in the air.

She got up and walked out, and the man said, "It just so happened that the medicine has been boiled and ready to drink it."

A bowl of warm and moderately warm medicine was handed over. Obviously, it had been boiled long ago, and another medicine was still boiling on the stove.

"This is?"

"I will understand the medical treatment in a rough way. Your eyes will be blind for a short time. If the treatment is done properly, you will be very sure to recover."

Jun Yu was delighted: "Is it true?"

The man nodded, suddenly remembering that she could not see it, and added: "Don't worry too much, it can be restored, but it only needs a few special medicinal herbs, which only need to be found in the mountains."

Jun Yu remembered Mr. Nongying who was looking for herbs in Kunlun Mountain and said happily: "My relatives are looking for a herb. Maybe he has found it."

"Oh, that's right. I only collected a few simple herbs along the way by the lake, some to treat your wounds, some to stabilize your eyes and not to get worse, but, in general, it's not very useful."

"Thank you!" Jun Yu "looked" at this stranger whom he had never known each other. Naturally, there were so many herbs that they would not have been collected along the way. She felt mixed emotions, and for a long time, she could only say a simple "Thank you".

The man said lightly: "What's the point of asking for nothing? I'm going out soon, and the water and dry food are placed on the grass where you've sat..."

Jun Yu smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry. I'm already familiar with this place and will find it myself."

The man looked at her deeply, put the decocted medicine on the ground, turned around and entered the room, as if he was taking something to go out.

Jun Yu stood there, suddenly remembered something, and took out something from her arms. Then, she heard the man coming over, and called him with a smile, and handed over the things in her hand: "I'm sorry, please buy me a set of clothes and come back."

They were two strings of gold leaves and some scattered silver, which was the money Jun Yu had on him.

The man did not reach out to pick it up, but said lightly: "A set of clothes costs so much?"

Jun Yu smiled and said, "Your great kindness is indescribable. A mere thing is useless to me. Please do not dislike me. Buy a few jars of good wine and we will be able to stop drinking."

Seeing that she was firm and did not refuse, the man said, "You stay well, I'll leave."

Jun Yu nodded and "watched" him leave.

Although it was midsummer, the lakeside was still cool and pleasant. Jun Yu sat on the grass, allowing the warm sunshine to spread on him. When he was thirsty, he drank some water, and when he was hungry, he ate a bite of cold and hard food. These things were placed beside him, within reach, but seemed to be far away in the sky.

The stranger was afraid that her inconvenience would be arranged, and Jun Yu felt confused. After a while, this confusion turned into deep fear: Do you need others to take care of your daily life in the future?

She remembered the stranger's words, and her eyes still had hope of treatment. She smiled bitterly. When Mr. Nongying left, she was just worried that her eyes would become useless in a few years. Unexpectedly, her eyes would simply be blinded before a few months.

The temperature of the sunlight became weaker and weaker. Jun Yu knew that it was already time for the sunset to set. She sat quietly for a long time, and a cool breeze blew, and she knew that it was dusk again.

A sound of horse hooves sounded, she stood up and quietly "looked" at the direction of the horse hooves. Soon, the sound of horse hooves stopped, and the person's hoarse voice sounded: "Are you hungry?"

Jun Yu shook his head and smiled and said, "No, the dry food has not been finished yet."

The man looked at her several times before turning around and taking down many fragments from the horse's back, ranging from mattresses, clothes, pots, pans, and vegetation to combs and washes. Jun Yu couldn't see these things, and only heard him busy. Finally, he took something and walked towards Jun Yu, reached out and said, "Jun Yu, do you like this thing?"

Jun Yu took it and smelled it was a big pear. He imagined the yellow and orange color of the pear, and couldn't help but laugh: "This is a pear."

Before the man could answer, Jun Yu suddenly felt an extremely strange feeling. The voice echoed in his ears over and over again: "Jun Yu, do you like this thing?"

Although this familiar tone was spoken from the strange and hoarse throat, it seemed that I was used to hearing it.

"Jun Yu, do you like it?"

"Jun Yu, do you think it's okay?"

"Jun Yu..."

This was the most common tone of Tuosang. Jun Yu's mind suddenly became blank. After a while, he reached out and said loudly in ecstasy: "Tuosang, is it you? Tuosang, where are you?"

Although she couldn't see it, she quickly grabbed a hand that had been retracted by feeling. It was a very strange hand, definitely not Takusan's hand.

And the one who answered her was still the hoarse voice: "What's wrong with you? Who is Takusan?"

She said blankly: "How do you know my name?"

The man said in surprise: "Have you told me your name many times? Can't I call you 'Jun Yu'?"

Jun Yu woke up, then took a step back and whispered: "I'm sorry, please don't mind."

She saw with her own eyes that Takusan was cremated, how could she live back? In the end, she had an illusion and even regarded the most common greeting of a stranger as Takusan. And if Takusan was really Takusan, how could she not recognize her immediately?!

At this moment, she really wanted to open her eyes to see the person in front of her, but her eyes were always pitch black. She whispered: "Hey, I'm blind, I can't see anything, sorry..."

She turned around silently and walked to the grass again and sat down.

It felt that the sky was completely dark. Jun Yu sat quietly on the grass, with many emotions rushing into his mind, but he couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

I sat silently for a while, and suddenly I heard a voice saying, "Sit here..."

She turned her head and felt that the man seemed to have put something on the grass. She reached out and touched it. It seemed to be a wooden stake, which turned into a rough stool. She sat on it with a smile, and the side became silent again. The man seemed to have left.

Jun Yu didn't care about him. After getting along with each other for the past two days, she realized that this person had a gentle and careful temper in addition to being taciturn. She guessed that he was busy and that she couldn't help anyway, so she didn't bother him.

After a while, she felt a fire not far away, and the man seemed to be cooking something. Then, the man was busy for a while, until he smelled a mushy smell in his nose, Jun Yu stood up and walked over slowly.

The man rushed down a clay pot on the fire, and the porridge cooked inside turned into a ball of black stuff.

Jun Yu smelled the smell of rice fragrance and couldn't help but say, "Are you cooking?"

The man smiled shyly, glad that Jun Yu couldn't see the ashes on his head and face, and whispered: "Sorry, I can't do this little thing well."

Jun Yu knew that many people on the desert border could not cook at all. He guessed that he might have never cooked rice in the past, so he said, "Why did you think of cooking? Isn't it enough to buy some dry food?"

"You are injured, how can you just eat dry food?"

Jun Yu smiled and said, "It's not like cooking..."

She said a few casually, and the man was moving very quickly. Almost every time she finished saying, he would do a step. By the time she had finished a brief explanation, the clay pot had been steadily placed on the fire and started cooking porridge again.

After doing all this, the person said: "It is not easy for you to be so capable, and you can still cook, which is even more unexpected."

"I learned from my mother when I was a child, but I haven't done it for more than ten years."

"Is your mother cooked well?"

Jun Yu laughed: "My mother cooks so hard that my father and I can't eat it, so I don't want her to cook anymore. However, my father's skills are excellent."

The man listened with relish and said, "I guess you can't cook it too hard."

Jun Yu laughed: "That's right."

The moonlight reflects the calm and unwavering lake like a mirror.

The meal that was not very delicious had been finished. Although the meal was not delicious, Junyu seemed to be back to the feeling of being in her hometown when she was young. And its owner seemed very satisfied with the meal that was not very delicious and smiled: "I finally learned something. I will definitely make better in the future."

Jun Yu heard the joy of his hoarse voice like a child, and he was very happy.

The man was still packing up some things. Jun Yu sat alone on the grass, raised her head, imagining the moonlight at this time. She had already changed into a soft new robe, and the grass beside her was covered with a soft sheepskin. Although she couldn't see anything, her heart gradually became very quiet.

Perhaps, if your eyes are no longer visible, it is easier to calm down while you are meditating?

I don’t know how long it took, but the man sat down not far away next to her, took a leaf, and blew a local mountain song casually. The song was very cheerful and short, and it kept blowing, and the listeners also felt a little happy.

A burst of tiredness came, and Jun Yu looked at the sky. In these blind days, he could only recall the moonlight in the sky by imagining. What does this moonlight look like at this time? Will the color in the memory be dim and turn into a strange thing from now on?

The man said, "Are you sleepy? Go and rest."

Jun Yu nodded and said, "So, the ordinary days of rising from the sun and resting at dusk are also very good." After saying that, he slowly headed towards the cottage.

Seeing that her eyes were blind and could still maintain such a mentality, the man couldn't help but nodded.

Jun Yu walked into the hut and smelled a faint fragrance of flowers. It was a small pink flower growing by the lake, which had the effect of expelling mosquitoes. There were some mosquitoes flying around at night by the lake. The man was obviously worried that the mosquitoes would disturb her sleep, so he collected these flowers and put them in the house.
Chapter completed!