Vicious female supporting role, gender male

Feng Rugui had been lying on the bed for a full month before the skin and flesh on his left foot grew fully.

During this period, when he had nothing to do, he asked Jiang Wuqi to buy some snacks to eat with him, but after a month, he didn't grow any meat, so he didn't know where the countless snacks went.

Another day, he was supported by Jiang Wuqi to go for a walk outside the Dou, his feet hadn't touched the ground for a month, if no one supported him, he would stagger again and again.

It was the season of great heat, and his physique was rather cool. After walking more than a hundred steps, he didn't sweat a bit, but he still felt a little hot.

He turned his head sideways and saw Jiang Wuqi sweating on his forehead, stood on tiptoe, licked it, wrinkled his nose and said, "It's so salty."

Jiang Wuqi laughed and said, "What are you doing licking the poor's sweat?"

Feng Rugui's eyes were burning, and his red lips were slightly parted: "It's not just sweat, I want to lick every inch of your body carefully."

When Jiang Wuqi heard this, his heart stopped suddenly, and after a long time, he realized that Feng Rugui was teasing him.

Seeing that Jiang Wuqi didn't respond, Feng Rugui knew that what he had said was too much, so he remained silent.

After walking another eighty steps, Feng Rugui's face was finally covered with a thin layer of hot sweat, his young master's temper suddenly exploded, he stayed where he was, and refused to take another half step, but moved towards Jiang Wuqi said: "Jiang Wuqi, I'm tired, can you carry me?"

Jiang Wuqi's wounds have healed, except for the throat and the root of the leg where the wound is the deepest, all the scabs have been ripe and peeled off.

"You really love acting like a baby more and more." Jiang Wuqi lowered his body helplessly, and carried Feng Rugui on his back.

The inner sides of both knees were supported by Jiang Wuqi's hands, and there was almost no gap between the upper body and Jiang Wuqi's back. Feng Rugui eagerly stretched out his hands to hook Jiang Wuqi's neck, and buried his face on Jiang Wuqi's shoulder.

This Yuxiu Town can't be regarded as Zhonglingyuxiu, one person has not even passed the examination in the past hundred years, but the scenery is indeed not bad.

But as far as Feng Rugui is concerned, Jiang Wuqi is far better than the beautiful rivers and rivers, with continuous green hills and bright and clear sky.

He closed his eyes slightly, desperately absorbing Jiang Wuqi's breath, secretly thinking about when he would go back to Ghost Mountain.

He hadn't come to a conclusion yet, but Jiang Wuqi asked, "Do you want some snacks?"

"Yes." Feng Rugui thought that he would not be able to eat the dim sum Jiang Wuqi bought a few times, and before he could eat it, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Pindao will carry you to the dim sum shop." Jiang Wuqi carried Feng Rugui on his back for about a cup of tea, and then arrived at the dim sum shop.

The dim sum shop happened to have no customers, so the shopkeeper came forward to welcome him. He was very surprised when he saw Feng for the first time, and he couldn't help but praise: "Master Daoist, you are really lucky. , I have never seen a woman who can match her in this life. No wonder you come to buy snacks every day in such hot weather."

Jiang Wuqi didn't mind other people's misunderstandings. He knew that Feng Rugui was the same, so he didn't explain it. He just turned his head, looked at Feng Rugui and said, "What kind of dim sum do you want?"

Feng Rugui has already tasted the desserts displayed in this dim sum shop, such as lotus seed paste crisps, honey bean cakes, peach blossom cakes, lotus flower cakes, peanut cakes, walnut cakes, bowl cakes, mung bean cakes, and sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cakes. There was no fresh snacks, so he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Jiang Wuqi lowered his body, wanting to put Feng Rugui down so that he could look more carefully, but Feng Rugui wrapped around Jiang Wuqi's neck tightly and refused to come down, saying repeatedly: "I don't want to go down, don't go down, Jiang Wuqi, carry me on your back."

He clearly wanted Feng Rugui to go down and pick some snacks, but Feng Rugui's tone was aggrieved as if he had been bullied by him.

Jiang Wuqi had no choice but to support Feng Rugui's inner knee again, then straightened up, and moved closer to the neatly arranged snacks.

Feng Rugui rubbed the back of Jiang Wuqi's neck contentedly, he couldn't make a decision, so he said to the shopkeeper, "Can the shopkeeper please give me two of each, and pack them separately?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Of course, the customer will wait a moment."

Then she took out two pieces of oil paper, put the snacks inside one by one, folded them, and finally tied them with string before handing them to Feng Rugui.

Feng Rugui took it with joy, and heard the shopkeeper say: "Little lady, do you want sweet soup?"

After she finished speaking, she added enthusiastically: "You don't need a penny, just let me thank you for taking care of my business."

Feng Rugui was fond of sweets, and immediately said with a smile: "The shopkeeper is polite."

The shopkeeper went to bring out the sweet soup, and invited Feng Rugui and Jiang Wuqi to sit down at the table, Feng Rugui had to get off Jiang Wuqi's back, and Jiang Wuqi supported him to sit down.

This sweet soup is made from chunks of cold melon and rice balls thickened with cornstarch. It was just out of the pot and it was a little hot.

Feng Rugui kneaded Jiang Wuqi's hands for a while, and waited for the sweet soup to cool down before taking a spoon to eat.

After taking a bite, he took a spoonful and brought it to Jiang Wuqi's lips.

Jiang Wuqi didn't like sweets, so Fang wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that Feng Rugui would show aggrieved expression, so he had to open his mouth to eat.

Feng Rugui took a sip by himself, and fed Jiang Wuqi a sip, and so on, it took some effort before he used up a bowl of sweet soup with cold melon dumplings.

Feng Rugui felt as if he had kissed Jiang Wuqi, and there was a faint taste of Jiang Wuqi's body fluid in his mouth, and his cheeks were hot.

Jiang Wuqi carried Feng Rugui on his back again, paid the copper coins, and wanted to sell the dim sum shop, but the shopkeeper suddenly said: "Aren't you two foreigners who are renting at the 'Treasure Hall'?"

Jiang Wuqi didn't know what the shopkeeper meant, so he nodded and said, "The shopkeeper is right."

"I am also a foreigner. In a few days, this dim sum shop will be closed. My only daughter married to a foreign country will take me there to enjoy my old age..." The shopkeeper's face was filled with regret, mixed with endless emotions. Regret, "Everyone in the town hates Dr. Yun very much. In order not to be labeled as an accomplice of Dr. Yun, the old man affected the business of the shop, and he also slandered and isolated Dr. Yun with his neighbors, but Dr. Yun saved his life." I am ashamed to apologize to Dr. Yun, can I ask you two to convey my apology on my behalf?"

Jiang Wuqi agreed, and as soon as he entered the "Treasure Hall", he went straight to Yun Yan and said, "The shopkeeper of the dim sum shop said that she once slandered and isolated you, and asked Pindao to convey his apology on his behalf."

Yunyan didn't have any patients to seek medical treatment that day, and he was fiddling with herbal medicines. Hearing this, he waved his hands and said, "I see."

Since Ziheng left, he has been like a walking corpse. Whether it is slander by others or isolation, it doesn't matter to him.

Feng Rugui got off Jiang Wuqi's back, handed one of the oil-wrapped snacks to Yun Yan, and said, "Yun Yan, you should try it too."

Yun Yan was too shy to buy snacks, but because of his boring life, he got a pack of snacks in oil paper, and he couldn't feel any interest, so he just thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Rugui sat beside Yun Yan, eating osmanthus muffin, and asked curiously, "Why did you name this 'Treasure Hall' as 'Treasure Hall'?"

Word by word penetrated into Yun Yan's ears, forcing him to be stunned for a moment, but after a long while, he said indifferently: "I lost my parents when I was young, and I lost my mother when I was young. I saw them with my own eyes. Ziheng was weak when he was young, and I was afraid that Ziheng would leave early, so I decided to study medicine, but..."

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Ziheng is my treasure. I opened this 'Treasure Hall' all for Ziheng, so I named this place 'Treasure Hall'."

The short number of crosses easily drained his strength, his protruding face was extremely slumped and lifeless, but his body was still alive.