A Guide to Feeding the Master of Time Traveling

Lou Yan said, "You say you like me now, but do you really like me?"

Lou Yan'er raised her eyebrows: "Why don't you like it? I like you, I know it very well in my heart, so you don't need to ask me the other way around!"

Lou Yan's expression changed, and he continued: "Tianzhu, your liking is only because I grew up with you, and you regard this dependence as liking..."

Hearing this, Ruan Sili couldn't help thinking, oh, her name is not Lou Yan'er, but Tianzhu.

"Lou Yan can still say such profound words, he even said what Yi Yi likes," Ruan Sili said in a low voice, "Master, you have to study hard on this aspect."

Lou Duan nodded thoughtfully.

The conversation under the tree continued.

Tianzhu said: "You are not me, how do you know if I depend on me or not?"

Lou Yan no longer entangled with her, just sighed.

Tian Zhu's eyes turned red, he turned around and left, Lou Yan didn't chase after her, but just slowly followed behind her.

Lou Dun came down from the tree with Ruan Sili in his arms.

"I knew it was like this," Ruan Sili said, "Lou Yan'er... oh no, she should be called Tianzhu now, she likes your elder brother, but your elder brother doesn't like him, so why do you have to find some bad excuses for relying on liking."

Lou Duan frowned: "I don't know much about him either."

Then, Lou Duan looked down at Ruan Sili who was nestled in her arms, and said with a slight smile, "Just take care of you."

Ruan Siri's face turned red again.

The leader is also really good at talking, he must have a copy of "Devil Cult Leader Training Manual".

"It's going to be windy," Lou Dun looked at the weather and said, "Let's go back too."

So Lou Duan looked back for Ruan Sili's wooden wheelchair, put Ruan Sili on it, and pushed it back to Ling Zhenhuan's home.

After coming back like this, as soon as he heard the noise, he saw Ling Zhen Huan Fei rushing out of the house, holding a whole red grass in his hand.

"You are saved!" Ling Zhenhuan smiled in surprise, "Do you know what this is!? Do you know!?"

Ruan Siri: "..."

Ruan Sili looked at the herb with a big head and a small body, and shook his head blankly.

Ling Zhenhuan hated that iron cannot be made into steel: "This is the scorpion grass."

Ruan Sili still shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

"You actually...huh, forget it!" Ling Zhenhuan carefully stuffed the herbal medicine into his bosom, then turned to look at Lou Duan, "Din'er, you should have heard of it."

Unexpectedly, Lou Duan shook her head too.

Seeing that Ling Zhenhuan was about to get angry, Tian Chu suddenly said, "I've heard of it in the palace."

Ruan Sili turned his head and saw Tian Ju and Lou Yan slowly walking in from outside, he couldn't help thinking: "These two people came back before us, why are they here later than us.

When Ling Zhenhuan heard that someone finally knew this grass, she was overjoyed and said: "Okay, okay, that's great, come on, tell me about its magic, and let these two people talk about it." vision."

But Tianzhu didn't intend to continue talking at all, she shook her head, said "I'm so tired", turned around and went back to the house to rest.

Lou Yan stood at one place, looked at Tian Zhu's figure, and frowned, not knowing what to think.

"Yo," Ling Zhenhuan raised her eyebrows and said, "Did you two quarrel?"

Lou Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Uncle Ling, don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense?" Ling Zhenhuan shrugged, "They all slept in the same room, and they said they weren't young couples."

Lou Yan said: "I am here to protect her, she sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the floor, so naturally we are not a young couple."

Having said that, Ling Zhenhuan's eyes widened: "Who can make you sleep on the ground!"

Even Lou Duan was a little depressed.

"You've always been a human being. When did you feel wronged because of a girl? If you didn't like her, then you must have gone out of your way!" Ling Zhenhuan yelled as if she had seen a ghost.

"I really admire her." Unexpectedly, Lou Yan said such a sentence, which made people startled. If Ruan Sili's leg hadn't been disabled, he would have jumped up in fright.

"Then why are you still rejecting her? She likes you too, and you like her too. Isn't this the end?" Ruan Sili really didn't understand.

Unexpectedly, Lou Yan said: "If that's the case, then that's fine—the person in her heart is not me."

Ruan Siri: "..."

Lou Duan: "..."

"I really didn't see that she had someone else in her heart." Ruan Siri's mouth twitched, "Are you thinking too much?"

Lou Yan smiled faintly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Ruan Sili: "What a pity, I still want to hear gossip."

"Cough, let's let Yan'er be quiet for a while, come on, now let me tell you about my hard-won dragon bone grass."

Ruan Sili: "...Actually, I don't really want to hear it. I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep a little bit."

Ling Zhenhuan: "...Hehe, if you still want to heal your leg, just shut up and listen carefully, or I will break your other leg in a matter of minutes."

Ruan Sili made a movement of tightening the zipper of her mouth.

So, Ling Zhenhuan started a long science popularization: "Spine bone grass is a very drought-prone grass, which can only be found in the desert. It is a very precious medicinal material, and in the desert, there are often poisonous scorpions around this grass. Waiting, so it is also called poisonous scorpion grass."

Ruan Sili: "...Oh."

He sneaked a look at Lou Jin, who listened attentively, that face is really never tired of looking at, no matter how you look at it, it is really 360 degrees without any dead ends.

Ruan Sili felt his heart itch.

Lou Dun noticed his gaze and smiled at him.

Ruan Sili's face turned shamefully red again, and when it was over, she couldn't help touching her slightly hot cheek: I didn't expect that I was so innocent.

Ling Zhenhuan was full of energy while talking, while Ruan Sili was so sleepy that he yawned and fell asleep.

"So," Ruan Sili interrupted Ling Zhenhuan, "Uncle Ling, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Young people really have no patience!" Ling Zhenhuan seriously criticized Ruan Sili, "I just want to say that this grass is very rare, and having it to heal your legs is simply getting twice the result with half the effort. Before, you needed almost three months to recover. Now it only takes a month."

"So amazing?" Ruan Sili yawned.

"It's strange to say," Ling Zhenhuan suddenly muttered to himself, "This grass obviously grows in the desert area, why can it appear in the Central Plains, or in places like ours in the south of the Yangtze River..."

Lou Duan, who had been silently listening to him all this time, suddenly interrupted: "Uncle Ling, what do you mean by that?"

Ling Zhenhuan looked at him and said hesitantly: "I got this grass from someone else. Yesterday I went out to the village to buy some items on the street, but in the market, I met a man of different race, He looks very strange, a bit like a Persian. He brought a lot of medicinal materials and put them on the ground for sale. Originally, this kind of medicine is usually charlatan, and I would not go to see it, but I accidentally scanned his stall and found it. I bought this sarcophagus."

"You mean, his stall is full of fakes, but this one is real?"

"Well," Ling Zhenhuan nodded, "This book is not too strange..."

With that said, Ling Zhenhuan took out the scorpion grass, "Look, what are the characteristics of this grass."

Ruan Si, Li, and Lou Duan went up to have a look, and found that the grass was red and fresh, as if it was still alive.

"Fresh," Ruan Sili said, "how far is the desert from us? It's not dry."

Lou Duan said: "You come from the Silver Sand Desert, so you know the distance is long, even with the fastest horse, it will take three days."

"Three days," Ling Zhenhuan pointed at the Spinebone Grass, "riding the fastest horse from the desert and using the best water on the way to keep it like this is enough to prove how much the person who brought it valued this plant Grass."

"Why is it so important?" Lou Duan frowned, "because it is used to save people—but why did it end up here? Is there anyone here to save?"

After finishing speaking, he and Ling Zhenhuan looked at Ruan Sili together.

"You all look at me, it's scary!" Ruan Sili swallowed a few times in fright.

Ling Zhenhuan sighed, and seemed to be a little distressed: "Shengzi Ruan, don't you understand? Someone knew that you had a broken leg, so they specially found a dragon bone grass from the desert, raised it with the best water, and sent it with the fastest horse, but This person doesn't want to show up and give it to you in person, so he has to play a trick to let me get it, and it's like this."

Ruan Sili was so shocked that his jaw dropped to the ground.

"This... is a bit strange..." Ruan Sili swallowed.

Ling Zhenhuan looked at Ruan Sili with a strange look: "I can't see that you are quite capable, and you have friends in the desert."

Ruan Sili: "Hey hey..."

That's not true, at any rate, she was also a saint of the shrine for a few days there.

Wait, Jingu! ! ? ?

Ruan Sili's eyes widened, he looked at Lou Duan without moving.

Lou Duan seemed to have guessed something too, seeing Ruan Sili's expression, he probably knew what Ruan Sili wanted to say.

"Yuyouyin—" His brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

"You said it was Xiaoyu?" Ruan Sili opened his eyes wide, "I don't know how Xiaoyu is doing, I didn't see him again when he pretended to be exposed last time, and I don't know if he's done it now Civil turmoil in the shrine."

Seeing him muttering and talking about Yu Youyin, Lou Duan couldn't help feeling a little bored and unhappy.

"Li'er." He called out.

"What?" Ruan Sili turned her head, her big black and white eyes clearly reflected the shadow of Lou Sili.

... Lou Duan glanced at him, and slowly said: "Don't think about Yu Youyin."

Ruan Sili hadn't reacted yet, and was full of puzzlement: "Why? We're speculating whether it's because he didn't leave his name behind for his good deeds."

Lou Duanmian said without changing his expression, "Because I know how to eat."

Ruan Siri: "..."

Ruan Sili: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Master, is this true?"

"What do you think?" Lou Dun asked back, "If I'm with you every day, but I keep talking about Peng Jiu Ling and Huang Ronglu all the time, wouldn't you be appreciative?"

Ruan Sili blinked: "No, they love each other to death anyway, and you won't like that either."

Lou Duan: "..."

For the first time, Lou Dun felt that she was powerless to refute.

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