"Oh, that's okay. Remember to come here quickly after you get your things. You've been unconscious for the past few days. It's hard to get food here. If you go a little late, there won't be anything left."

Several teenagers standing on the side waved to him, then gathered their friends and left together.

Cang Ming has always been very experienced in arriving late and not being able to eat.

In his previous life, he was bullied by Wang Zihao and his people. Not only did he have to help them complete extra homework, but Master Hanshan would also assign him a lot of chores from time to time.

Often after he finished these things, when he rushed to the cafeteria, there was nothing left.

But now, this morning's turmoil has actually caused an earth-shaking change in the relationship between these people and him, and it also makes him feel that the Hanshan Taoist in front of him is even more incomprehensible.

Cang Ming withdrew his gaze, his eyes fell on the half-open classroom door, and he walked over.

In the classroom, Qi Gu held a wooden box in his hand, walked to Ning Yan, placed it on the table, and opened it.

There are many elixirs for replenishing qi, blood and healing wounds.

That was the medicine box in Ning Yan's room. When she was in class, she specifically asked her relatives to hand it to her after class.

In this situation, it would be impossible for her to endure the pain and walk back. There were many people outside, and if others found out, it would inevitably cause more trouble.

"Master."

Qi Gu pushed the medicine box towards her, poured another cup of tea and handed it over, then asked with an unclear expression and concern:

"Master is injured?"

Ning Yan glanced at the corner outside the door, noticed a small shadow reflected in the gap, and silently averted her eyes.

"No problem."

Her expression was indifferent and her lips looked a little pale. She picked from the medicine box, took two or three pills and drank them together with the cup of tea that her husband had just poured.

Seeing Qi Gu standing nearby and not leaving yet, Ning Yan raised her head and glanced at him.

"Anything else?"

Qi Gu was troubled over and over again, but still couldn't help but said: "Master's injury was caused by saving Cang Ming that day? Master's face was not very good when he came out that day, I..."

"Related relatives."

Qi Gu was interrupted by a cold voice before he finished speaking.

Ning Yan still had the same indifferent face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and she looked at him with a hint of displeasure, "You seem to be talking a lot today."

Qi Gu pursed his lips, and the concern on his face was bluntly diluted by these calm and unsurprised words, and in the end, he showed a look of knowing he was wrong.

"It's the disciple who violated the rules."

Qi Gu took a step back and bowed to her politely. After a while, he still felt a little uneasy.

"Master, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"What are you doing there?" Ning Yan glanced at him and said very arrogantly, "When it comes to life and death, you can't count on that."

Qi Gu was silent.

He had to say that although his master's words were arrogant, they made sense.

The hospital treats daily bruises and injuries, and minor troubles are of course not a problem, but if something really life-threatening happens, a few elders will have to take action.

Master chose to hide his injury. Firstly, he felt that there was no need to make it public, and secondly, he probably didn’t want to worry anyone, right?

In Qi Gu's heart, Ning Yan's image has improved a lot without realizing it.

"Cough cough..."

Ning Yan covered her lips and coughed twice. She noticed that the person outside the door had not left yet. She glanced sideways and handed the medicine box beside her to her relative.

"You give these medicines to Cang Ming."

Qi Gu groaned and looked at the box raised in front of him, feeling a little unsure.

Ning Yan added: "Don't say I gave it to you."

Qi Gu was even more confused, "Why didn't Master tell him? And weren't these elixirs refined by Master himself for healing and training? Isn't it a bit too much to give all of them to him..."

He wanted to say it was too wasteful.

After all, these elixirs are priceless in the market outside, especially those made by his master himself, and the efficacy of the medicinal materials are all top-grade.

Now that the master is still injured, the boy seems to be alive and kicking, so you just gave him such a precious thing?

Qi Gu didn't understand, and was still a little unconvinced.

After being a disciple of Master for so long, Master has never given him these things!

Ning Yan seemed to see the imbalance in his heart, and felt a little dumbfounded.

This relative is already such an adult, why is he still acting like a child?

"It does seem a bit much."

Qi Gu didn't expect Ning Yan to suddenly say such a sentence while staring at the box. He didn't react, so he watched her lazily stand up and flick her sleeves.

"In that case, you and he should share half of these elixirs, don't say that I gave them to you."

Ning Yan rested for a while and took medicine again. She felt much better than before.

After saying this, he left directly without waiting for his reaction.

The figure of the young man outside the door had disappeared. Ning Yan seemed not to notice that someone was eavesdropping before and walked out the door without looking away.

Qi Gu was completely confused.

The medicine box in his hand was heavy, but most of it was due to the weight of the box. The pills inside were not actually that many, but he felt that this thing was so valuable that three or two pills would be enough to make people gasp.

Because Ning Yan had originally told him to let Cang Ming take a good rest, and he had prepared pills for him in private, but those pills were nothing compared to the box in his hand.

Qi Gu still remembered Ning Yan's last words. He was indeed dissatisfied at the beginning that his master wanted to give all these things to Cang Ming, but now he suddenly felt that it was nothing.

After all, Master has only one disciple, and after all, he is the only one of the Qingfeng Sect.

Qi Gu became happy again in an instant. According to Ning Yan's words, he took half of the elixir and put the remaining half in the box to go find Cang Ming.

At this time, all the freshmen were eating in the cafeteria. Qi Gu took his things out and was about to go to the cafeteria to find him. However, before he had even taken two steps, he saw Cang Ming walking towards him from outside.

"Cang Ming?"

Qi Gu called him, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to eat?"

Cang Ming shook her head in embarrassment, "Halfway through I found something I forgot to take, so I came back."

"What can be so important that you don't even eat it?"

Qi Gu patted his shoulder with one hand, "You can't do this. You have to eat more when you are so thin. When you first came here, you didn't know that both the elders and disciples of our Qingfeng Sect have the habit of fasting. I’m used to it. There aren’t many meals in this cafeteria every day, so I guess there’s nothing left at this moment.”

When Cang Ming heard this, he was just a little surprised, and then showed a nonchalant expression.

"It's okay. Being hungry is nothing. I'm used to it anyway."

What he said made Qi Gu stunned. Thinking of how he had just come to find Ning Yan and heard the discussions among the freshmen around him, he looked at Cang Ming with more care in his eyes.

"You have been bullied before..."

Cang Ming lowered his eyelashes, obediently and harmlessly, "Actually, it's nothing."

Qi Gu wished he could beat himself up for complaining in front of his master just now.

After all, he was also a senior brother. How could he have the nerve to snatch things from such a pitiful and helpless junior brother?

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