A Guide to Feeding the Master of Time Traveling

Calculated, they lived here for about a month, Lou Duan didn't ask about the outside world at all, but Ruan Sili, he wanted to ask about the outside world, but he didn't have the chance to ask.

Although Ruan Sili was very anxious, Lou Dun insisted that Ruan Sili's leg fully recovered before returning to the Devil's Cult.

"Master, are you really not in a hurry?" Ruan Sili looked at Lou Duan with a calm face.

To be honest, Lou Dun was not in a hurry, he was already in a hurry for the Demon Cult.

The Demon Cult has produced a traitor of Situ Wuhou, and now there is another traitor, and it may be Peng Jiuling, whom Lou Dun trusted...

Lou Dunzai looked at Ruan Sili's legs carefully, and said, "I'm going to straighten my bones."

Ruan Sili was distracted, and asked in surprise, "Are you still able to set bones?"

Lou Dun smiled and said, "A martial artist, what are these?"

He said, holding Ruan Siri's leg.

"It will be very painful," Lou Dun said, "but after this pain, after a few days of recuperation, it will be fine."

At this time, Ling Zhenhuan also came in from the outside, saw Ruan Sili sitting on the edge of the bed, Lou Duan was holding his leg, couldn't help but smiled: "Bone setting?"

Lou Dun and Ruan Sili nodded.

Ling Zhenhuan laughed strangely, walked up to check carefully, touched Ruan Siri's bones, and said with satisfaction: "This lin bone grass is really not in vain, your bones have grown very well, and now it's time to straighten your bones." Timing, it is really the best choice for Satin to set your bones."

When Ruan Sili heard this, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose: "Why do you say that?"

Ling Zhenhuan laughed strangely again: "Hey, you will know when the time comes."

Lou Duan frowned: "Why scare him so much."

Ling Zhenhuan's eyes widened: "Did I scare him? How could I scare him? With him like this, he must be screaming in pain."

When Ruan Sili heard this, he said angrily, "Am I so fragile! I'm not a weak chicken!"

Ling Zhenhuan touched the silver needle bag pinned to her waist, showing a meaningful smile.

Ruan Siri: "..."

Ruan Sili gritted his teeth and said: "You are cruel! Black-hearted doctor, be careful to leave a bad smell for thousands of years!"

"Hehe." Ling Zhenhuan didn't leave either, he crossed his arms and looked at Ruan Sili leisurely, "Then I won't leave either, just stand here and see if you are a coward, in my opinion, Satin'er You set your bones, you have to pass out once more."

"You!" Ruan Sili blushed with anger, Lou Dun looked up at him, and felt that his appearance was really cute, so she couldn't help touching his face, and said softly: "If you can't stand the pain, just bite my arm."

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhenhuan said coolly from the side: "You have to be careful, that satin, I think your arm will be bitten off by him."

Ruan Sili glared at Ling Zhenhuan.

Ling Zhenhuan showed a proud expression of "I just like that you can't understand me but can't kill me".

Lou Duan shook her head and said, "I'm going to straighten my bones."

He said, the hand holding Ruan Sili's leg pushed the joint hard, only to hear a click, Ruan Sili's body froze, Lou Duan saw this, and hurried forward to hug Ruan Sili, Ruan Sili said "ah", His head was sweating profusely from the pain, but he remembered Ling Zhenhuan's ridicule before, and he remained silent, his hands clenched tightly, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his whole body was twitching in pain.

Seeing his appearance, Lou Duan felt sorry for herself, and reached out to touch Ruan Sili's sleeping point.

Ling Zhenhuan saw through his thoughts and stopped him: "Xin'er, you must not tap the acupuncture points. If you tap the acupuncture points, his tendons will be blocked and the blood will not be able to flow. His legs have just been relieved of the stagnation, absolutely not."

Ruan Sili was so painful that his whole consciousness was about to be withdrawn, he uttered a few words very weakly: "I can... carry..."

"What a ghost!" Ling Zhenhuan rolled her eyes, took out something from her sleeve and shook it at Ruan Sili's nose, Ruan Sili fainted immediately when she heard it.

Lou Duan: "...what is this?"

Ling Zhenhuan rolled her eyelids, dug her ears and said, "You really don't know how to be flexible, since you can't knock him out, just stun him."

Lou Duan: "..."

Lou Duan carefully placed Ruan Sili on the bed, and Ling Zhenhuan took out a handful of melon seeds from nowhere, and said while gnawing: "Din'er, you really think it through, you want to spend the rest of your life with him?"

Lou Duan frowned: "Why not?"

Ling Zhenhuan shrugged: "I'm not your father, so naturally I'm not qualified to control you, but I don't like this weak son of a chicken anyway."

Lou Duan smiled slightly: "Is it enough that I like it?"

Ling Zhenhuan snorted coldly: "Hmph, if your father knew that you married a man who didn't know any martial arts and didn't have great ambitions, he would definitely be so angry that his hair would turn black. gone."

Lou Dun didn't take it seriously: "A person who has no martial arts and great ambitions, can't he be liked by others? Uncle Ling, when people are together, what matters is not peerless martial arts or great ambitions. I like him. I just think that he is good everywhere, and I hope that he is good everywhere, and that is enough."

Ling Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment when she heard the words.

Lou Dun said: "I have the same heart with Li Er, if Uncle Ling objects, it will be useless."

Only then did Ling Zhenhuan come back to her senses, and said with a wry smile: "I object, what right do I have to object, I'm neither your father...nor...Forget it, whatever, I've been messing with your Lou family for half my life Xin, since your father is gone, I don't want to bother you anymore, once the son's leg is healed, you can go back to the Demon Cult."

Lou Duan was no longer polite, just nodded.

Ling Zhenhuan had already thought up a thousand words, but was choked by Lou Duan abruptly.

"Father and son have the same virtue!" He muttered in a low voice, and walked out of Ruan Sili's room angrily.

Ruan Sili felt dizzy and dizzy, his whole body was sticky and greasy as if being roasted on fire, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed, his whole body was wet with his own sweat, and his clothes stuck to his body Very uncomfortable.

Lou Duan was right in front of his bed, seeing him wake up, handed him a cold handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Are you awake?" Lou Dun asked, "Does your leg feel better?"

Ruan Sili tried to move his feet, but he was still a little inflexible, but he had recovered very well.

"Brother Baobao looks unreliable, but his medical skills are quite good." Ruan Sili whispered, and finally said: "It's so hot."

Lou Duan said: "You sweat a lot, go take a shower first."

Ruan Sili then went to take a bath, and when she came back, she saw Lou Duan sitting by the window quietly looking out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ruan Sili knew that with Lou Duan's appearance, although he always told him that his legs were the most important, in his heart, he was always concerned about the Demon Cult.

Thinking of this, Ruan Sili walked over and said, "Master."

Lou Dun turned her head and smiled at him: "Well, you're back."

Ruan Sili's feet have not fully recovered, and he walked with a slight limp, accompanied by a slight tingling pain. He tried his best to appear normal in front of Lou Dun, and deliberately picked it up: "Master, look, I'm ready."

When Lou Duan saw him jumping up and down, she frowned: "Are you okay?"

"I'm really fine. Look, I've basically recovered," Ruan Sili smiled. "So, let's go back to the Demon Cult. I don't want to stay here for a moment."

"Uncle Ling doesn't want to go with us, otherwise..." Lou Duan didn't feel relieved just because of Ruan Sili's words, he asked again worriedly: "Are you really okay?"

"Of course." Ruan Sili smiled, but the sharp pain from his joints made his face twitch, and the distorted expression on his face betrayed him.

Lou Duan stood up and quickly supported him.

"Why do you have to be brave?"

"I didn't try to be brave," Ruan Siri's mouth twitched, "I just want to go back to the Devil's Cult as soon as possible."

"The Demon Cult has left and right protectors and four elders..." Lou Duan sighed.

"I know you are worried about the Devil's Cult," Ruan Sili pulled Lou Duan's sleeve, and said sincerely, "Let's go back to the Devil's Cult. Even if you are worried about it, I am also worried about it."

Lou Dun went to see him, and after a long time, he sighed and finally compromised. He reached out and touched Ruan Sili's head: "Okay, we will return to the Devil's Cult tomorrow."

Ruan Sili got Lou Duan's promise, and a big stone hit the ground in his heart, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"It's best to leave tomorrow," suddenly, a cool swishing voice came over, startling Ruan Sili.

"Brother Baobao!" Ruan Sili patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, you are always elusive, it's really scary."

Ling Zhenhuan snorted, "Brother Baobao is also your name? It's not big or small, pack up your things quickly, and prepare to leave. It's good for you to leave, and I will be clean."

Ruan Sili pouted: "Actually, you really want us to live here."

"Indeed," Ling Zhenhuan, who has always been arrogant, raised his chin and nodded, "but—" he changed the subject and gave Ruan Sili a blank look, "I just hope that Yan'er Duan'er lives here, what the hell are you talking to? I don't welcome Tianmu Diji at all, you are like a weak chicken, wanting to take care of you, that Tianmu Diji, hmph, because she is an empress, she makes us haggard..."

He talked endlessly, Ruan Sili was dumbfounded.

"By the way," Ruan Sili suddenly approached Ling Zhenhuan and said with a smile, "Uncle Ling, since we are leaving, please tell me one thing."

Ling Zhenhuan rolled her eyes: "Who is your Uncle Ling, don't yell at others." After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Ask quickly if you have anything to do."

"Who is that person who sold you the Spine Bone Grass?"

Ling Zhenhuan didn't expect him to ask this question, and her face was a little unhappy: "I've said it all, I don't know that person."

"Uncle Ling, just tell me, it won't hurt if you tell me!" Ruan Sili blinked.

Ling Zhenhuan looked at Ruan Sili, then at Lou Yan, and could only sigh: "That's a woman, but I really don't know her."

"Woman?" Ruan Sili and Lou Dun looked at each other, Lou Dun asked: "What does that woman look like?"

"Very gorgeous," Ling Zhenhuan said, "curly hair, white gauze skirt, green eyes, one can tell that she is not from the Central Plains."

Curly hair, white gauze skirt, green eyes...

Almost at the same time, Ruan Sili and Lou Jin called out his name.

"Yu Youyin!"

"You said Yu Youyin, the master of Tianshui Temple?" Ling Zhenhuan said suddenly, "Isn't he a man?"

Ruan Sili rolled his eyes: "He has a transvestite."

"How does Uncle Ling know about Yu Youyin?" Lou Dun asked, "He is the master of the shrine only in recent years. Uncle Ling has been retired for ten years or so."

"You don't know something," Ling Zhenhuan shook his head, "Yuyou is famous not because of himself, but because of his father. The reason why I know it is because the Muse Shrine was so powerful back then, which has caused demons Teach attention."

When Ruan Sili heard that Ling Zhenhuan was going to tell a long story again, she hurriedly found two stools, one for Lou Xing and the other for herself.

"The former Tianshui Shrine was not called Tianshui Shrine," Ling Zhenhuan said, "it was called Muse Shrine."

The Temple of the Muse... Ruan Sili is too lazy to vomit, maybe the predecessor of the Demon Cult was also called the Athena Demon Cult.

"Yu Youyin's father is the lord of the Muse Shrine, named Mr. Jade Buddha. Ayijia doesn't know if you know her. She is an old acquaintance of mine. She was a saint at that time and had served the lord of the palace for three generations. , Yu Youyin's generation is the fourth generation. When it came to Yu Youyin's generation, Jade Buddha suddenly found out some kind of heavenly book, saying that the saint would come to their shrine. Yijia vacated the position of saintess and made her an envoy of God."

Ruan Siri's focus was completely wrong: "You said that Ayijia has served three generations of palace lords. I think she is about 30 years old. Does every generation of palace lords die young?"

The corner of Ling Zhenhuan's mouth twitched: "Of course not, every generation of Palace Masters has died of old age. Ayijia's age can be inferred to be more than 80 years old."

Ruan Siri: "..."

"Cough, it's getting too far," Ling Zhenhuan cleared his throat, "ah, the point is that Yu Youyin's father, Yu Buddha, is a martial arts madman, but he has only one son, that is, Yu Buddha. Youyin, Yuyou was not gifted because of his dull talent, so he didn’t follow his father’s true biography. When the Jade Buddha moved first, he would beat and scold him. Later, Yuyouyin escaped from Tianshui Temple alone when he was seven years old. Jade Buddha always took a fancy to this Son, he spent tens of millions of taels of gold to find a reward. This story spread throughout the Jianghu. At that time, almost everyone was looking for a six or seven-year-old boy on the street. , although I still can't learn martial arts well, but I have learned a unique lightness kung fu from Tianshui Temple."

"No wonder his qinggong is so exquisite," Lou Duan nodded, "Doing one thing by yourself, and doing it repeatedly year after month, can reach a certain level."

"That's why Yu Youyin's reputation has spread throughout the rivers and lakes since the time when the Jade Buddha first found his son with a thousand taels of gold."

Xiaoyu's family is really rich.

This is the conclusion Ruan Sili came to after listening for a long time.