After being dressed as cannon fodder, I was tricked by the master

Although Fei Yuchen said that his brain circuits were clear, he was not stupid, and instantly understood what Jun Mobai meant.So he raised his finger and pointed to the next room and said in surprise: "You use Qingyuan as bait?"

Jun Mobai: "..."

As soon as the words came out, Fei Yuchen regretted it, so he opened his mouth and changed the subject to make amends: "Is the junior brother still in there now?"

Jun Mobai responded to him and said, "Go in and have a look and you'll know?" Then he pushed open the door.

Fei Yuchen glanced in, the bed was flat and there was no one there.

Sure enough, Qingyuan was used as bait.

"Do you think I look like that?" Jun Mobai suddenly turned around and asked as if he could hear his inner voice.

Startled Fei Yuchen, he opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Master is naturally not this kind of person. Master must have your reason for doing this. I think Bi Qingyuan will understand Master when he knows."

Jun Mobai stared at Fei Yuchen without saying a word, and said, "You are very good at talking."

Fei Yuchen slapped himself in the heart, and said the wrong thing again.

So he replied awkwardly: "It's okay." Then he asked: "What is Master's next arrangement?"

"When Qingyuan wakes up, let's go to Liuyuezong together, and we will go back after we get the things."

Fei Yuchen raised his head and asked in surprise: "Didn't someone take Qingyuan away?" Then he lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "And isn't it impossible to get out now?"

Jun Mobai couldn't help laughing.

Fei Yuchen: "!!!"

"Master, are you..." He paused and guessed, "Did you lie?" He looked like he couldn't believe it.

"Well, it's a lie." Jun Mobai came over and said so.

The deep voice and the tangy fragrance are very attractive.

Fei Yuchen couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped back. The two were already close to the door, but Fei Yuchen habitually closed the door when they entered.One step back was about to hit the door panel, Jun Mobai reached out his hand and walked around his ear, the warm palm dragged the back of his head and led him forward.

"If you step back again, you'll hit us." The hot air brushed against the tips of the ears as he spoke, making it numb.

Fei Yuchen, Fei Yuchen blushed and trembled when he spoke: "It's... is it... no, I didn't pay attention."

"Why are you stuttering?" Jun Mobai scratched Fei Yuchen's Adam's apple back and forth with his other free hand, and asked in confusion, "I didn't see any injuries, so why did I stutter."

Fei Yuchen raised his hand to block it, bent down to avoid it, and then said louder: "Maybe... Maybe it's because I ate too many pine nuts and my throat feels uncomfortable."

After finding the reason, he spoke more smoothly.Seeing that Jun Mobai didn't respond, he babbled: "The weather has been dry recently, Aunt Lin has fried a lot of spicy food, and I ate pine nuts just now, and my throat feels uncomfortable for a while, stuttering, stuttering is understandable."

Very strong words.

Jun Mobai said "Oh", and nodded his head as if he understood.

Fei Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then Jun Mobai said again: "I'll get you some medicine after Qingyuan is dealt with."

Grab and stick medicine, grab and stick medicine.

What does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, this is it.

After Jun Mobai finished speaking, without waiting for Fei Yuchen's reaction, he walked to the side of the bed a few steps and lifted the bed board.

The beds in the room were all made by Uncle Ye himself. They were all made of solid wood. The height of the bed was ten inches, and the thickness of the bed board was three inches.

Under normal circumstances, when you lift the bed board, what you can see is the yellow flowered wooden floor underneath, but after Jun Mobai lifted the bed board, what Fei Yuchen saw was not the yellow flowered wooden floor under his feet, but a soft golden light.

In the soft light, Qingyuan's figure gradually appeared, sleeping soundly, holding a half-bloomed multi-petal lotus in his hand.The sweet smell is much lighter than when it was just closed, and the color of the original tender pink has gradually faded to white, leaving only a touch of red at the top.

Qingyuan's complexion is much better than before, his breathing is even and long, and even the brows that were frowned because of the pain in his heart softened.

Jun Mobai used his strength to lift the person up, and then signaled Fei Yuchen to put down the bed board with his eyes.

The falling bed board blocked the golden light back, Jun Mobai pressed down with his hand, and Qingyuan, who was supported by spiritual power, gently fell back on the bed.

Fei Yuchen asked suspiciously: "Master, this..."

"Blinding the eyes." After saying that, he raised his hand and gave Qing Yuan a pill.

Fei Yuchen watched Jun Mobai's movements, and muttered in a low voice: "Master, he even lied to me."

Jun Mobai turned around, stretched out his hand to flick Fei Yuchenyu's head and jokingly said, "Why, are you unhappy?"

Fei Yuchen covered his head and argued, "Master, don't talk nonsense about nothing."

"If even you can see it, why don't you give up your junior brother?"

Fei Yuchen: "..." It hurts.

"Go out first and let Qingyuan have a good rest." After finishing speaking, he looked Fei Yuchen up and down, and said seriously: "Before it is still early, I will stew the medicine for you, and drink it before dark."

Fei Yuchen quickly stretched out his hand to cover his Adam's apple, moved it left and right, coughed and said carefully: "I think it's the tea that Master gave earlier, and it's not uncomfortable anymore. Look..." Besides, the stuttering and throat injury What's the deal with fire or something?

He didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, after all, he didn't refute when Jun Mobai said it earlier, and the second half was an excuse he made himself.

Therefore, he could only hope that this explanation would be useful, that Jun Mobai could stop his desire to stew medicine for him.

But this matter was just Jun Mobai teasing him, so it couldn't be as he wanted.So he just looked at him with raised eyebrows, closed the door and went to the yard to choose which spiritual plants he brought out of the storage bag could be used.

Fei Yuchen rested his chin on the table, his hands drooped naturally, watching Jun Mobai choose Lingzhi resignedly.

Whenever Jun Mobai picked out a plant and put it on the table, Fei Yuchen would sigh.

Jun Mobai intentionally teased him, and deliberately hesitantly put a certain spiritual plant on the table. Fei Yuchen sighed, and he reached out to pick up the spiritual plant and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look before throwing away the storage. At this time, Fei Yuchen would breathe a sigh of relief.

The special ones are all bitter and fragrant, which can catch Fei Yuchen's heart very well.

One of them lowered his eyebrows and carefully selected, while the other stared at it with a sad face, and sighed from time to time.

In the courtyard, there were only Yu Fei Yuchen sighing and the occasional chirping of birds flying by.Sometimes there is the slight sound of the wind blowing through the trees and the leaves of the tung tree falling to the ground.

The sun is just right for a while, and the breeze is cool, and it really looks like a farmer's life.

There are a total of more than ten storage bags, and it took more than an hour to pick them.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Fei Yuchen's eyes turned, as if a dying salted fish came back to life, he jumped up and said happily: "Master, it's getting dark today..." Then he pretended to touch Touching his head, it took a lot of effort to suppress the corners of his raised mouth, and then said with a regretful look: "I wasted Master's time for nothing." The joy in the words was uncontrollable.

A total of more than 30 spiritual plants were picked out on the table, with roots, leaves, flowers and fruits, colorful and complete.

Jun Mobai helped his forehead, then moved the medicinal herb forward and said, "My memory is wrong, this medicine has to be stewed in the dark to be effective."

Hearing this, Fei Yuchen's head drooped, and then sank again.Putting his hands on the table and buried his head in it, he opened his mouth and said silently: "It's a lie."

After a while, he didn't hear Jun Mobai getting up.

Fei Yuchen lifted half of his head from his arms and asked expectantly, "Can it be made into a pill? I brought a pill furnace."

"No." Jun Mobai refused coldly.

"Seventh Grade Pill Furnace." Fei Yuchen said resolutely.

"Where did it come from?"

Fei Yuchen raised his eyebrows proudly: "The third uncle gave it."

Then I saw Jun Mobai raised his hand and opened his palm, and a colorful and exquisite alchemy furnace was spinning in his palm.

Fei Yuchen's eyes were bright, and he was very excited: "Eight...eight grade...eight grade pill furnace." He was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Jun Mobai clasped his hands together, put away the alchemy furnace, then stuffed all the herbs into the jar and said, "Look, I'm stuttering again."

Fei Yuchen: "!!!"

This is excitement, excitement, not stuttering.Fei Yuchen wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only watch Jun Mobai get up and go into the kitchen, filled the water and lit the fire, then sat aside with a cattail fan and carefully watched over the fire.

The palm leaf fan is very similar to the one that Uncle Ye usually holds in his hand, almost exactly the same.

When Jun Mobai slapped his hand, Fei Yuchen thought of Uncle Ye sighing and shaking his head, and felt overwhelmed beyond words.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the smell of the medicine came out, and it smelled extremely bitter. Fei Yuchen frowned, covered his nose and stepped back.

After tormenting on the small fire for half an hour, Jun Mobai finally extinguished the fire and poured the concoction into an empty bowl.

Fei Yuchen stared at the pitch-black concoction, frowning enough to kill several flies.

The smell of the medicine was stronger than the ones he drank before, so Jun Mobai picked up the medicine bowl and put it on the tray, and walked past Fei Yuchen.

Fei Yuchen asked with question marks all over his face, "Where is Master going to take this medicine?"

Although he doesn't like to drink medicine, Fei Yuchen can see how much time and thought Jun Mobai has spent on this bowl of medicine.

"Of course it will be sent to Qingyuan." Go ahead, he passed the medicine bowl forward and asked, "Why, do you want to drink?"

Fei Yuchen was very shocked and asked back: "Didn't Master stew this medicine for me?"

Jun Mobai shook his head and said calmly: "Of course not, don't you not like drinking?"

Fei Yuchen: "..."

Fei Yuchen's throat seemed to be blocked by something, a little dry, so he responded sullenly: "Oh."

It turned out that I spent so much time selecting and cooking, but it was not for myself.Fei Yuchen felt extremely sad, thinking: "Jun Mobai really likes Qingyuan, and he only likes Qingyuan."

Then I saw a white hand appearing in front of my eyes, with a black elixir in the palm, the size of a thumb.

"You don't like to drink medicine? Why do you have a bitter face?"

Fei Yuchen reached out to pick up the pill, and the dryness in his throat was less, but still uncomfortable.

I heard Jun Mobai continue to say: "If I knew you were so duplicity, I wouldn't bother refining it into a elixir. It should be stewed thick and black for you to pour down."

Fei Yuchen: "!!!"

Then he said ecstatically, "What kind of things are used here?"

Jun Mobai held the bowl and didn't answer: "Didn't you watch from the sidelines when you were picking it? Go back and copy the hundred sketches thirty times, so as not to add random things and explode the alchemy next time."

Fei Yuchen hurriedly followed, throwing out all the doubts in his heart: "How did the master refine it? Didn't all the spiritual plants in the afternoon be used to stew the bowl of medicine in your hand?" Finally, he whispered to himself to justify One sentence said: "I never leave things in the alchemy."

"Young poor." After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Then I saw that the room was empty, Qingyuan who was supposed to be lying on the bed was gone, and the bedding was also messily thrown at the end of the bed, and most of it fell to the ground along the edge of the bed.

There was no sign of outsiders coming.

Fei Yuchen turned his head stiffly and asked, "Master, is this also your plan?"

Jun Mobai took a few steps to the table, put down the medicine, and asked, "What do you think?"

Fei Yuchen: "Oh."

It seems not.