End of life, you tell me it's a life simulation?

"Brother Fang?"

Cheng Lingsu lowered his head, and couldn't help calling softly when he didn't get a response for a while.

Fang Han returned to his senses slightly, and restrained his emotions.

Decades of life simulation experience have also affected his temperament to some extent. If he met this kind of girl in the book when he just traveled, he would definitely feel strange.

But at this time, his mentality is no longer so young.

When he came back to his senses, although he was still a little surprised by the little girl Cheng Lingsu, it was difficult to affect his mentality.

Seeing that the little girl hadn't received a response and she looked a bit disappointed, she couldn't help but smiled and helped her smooth her hair, and said: "Lingsu, Lingsu, Lingshusu asked, this name is elegant and appropriate, I remember down."

"From now on, if outsiders are around, I'll call you Miss Cheng, and if there's no outsiders around, I'll call you... Lingsu, okay?"

Girls these days generally cannot tell outsiders by name.

Of course, those who belong to a certain family background will only pay attention to them.

If you are a scholar in the world, you don't stick to these things.

It's just that he has a lot of affection for this little girl, so he won't pay attention to it.

Cheng Lingsu's face was ashamed and happy, and he thought to himself that he was talking about outsiders like this, did he treat himself as...

Don't turn your head away, let out a hum, and said:

"Whatever you want to call it is up to you."

Fang Han smiled and said, "It should be what you want."

Cheng Lingsu pulled the hair beside her ear and whispered softly: "Naturally it is desirable..."

Fang Han could not help but lighten his eyes when he saw that her every move revealed a different kind of beauty.

Seeing that her hair was soft and slightly yellow, she couldn't help but pay attention.

According to his medical skills, the little girl didn't seem to have any strange symptoms.

Besides, if there is any illness, as a person with excellent medical skills, she naturally doesn't need others to remind her.

It looks like a simple nutritional deficiency.

Think about her matter again, if you realize something.

In the original book, when she first appeared on the stage, she seemed to be so thin and haggard, with a gloomy face, but as time passed and the story developed, the description of her seemed to have begun to change in the later stages.

His face changed from dull to white, with occasional paleness.

The appearance seems to have never been 'unsurprising', but gradually charming and pleasant, and the mind is slightly shocked when looking at it.

Let's get in touch with the description of her background in the original book. It comes from a rural village, and it wasn't a big family in the first place.

Later, even though Master Wu'an, the "King of Poisonous Hands and Medicine", accepted her as a closed disciple, her master seemed to have passed away very early. In the original book, she was about fifteen or sixteen years old when she first appeared, but her master had already It was a few years after his death.

A girl in her teens suddenly lost her asylum. It is estimated that her normal life will not be easy.

When Mr. Zhen introduced her earlier, she also said that she was a girl from a distant relative's family. Because of some difficulties at home, she came to join her.

The "difficulties" mentioned here are self-explanatory.

From this point of view, it seems that there is really a lack of nutrition.

Take a closer look at Cheng Lingsu's complexion, it's a little better than when we first met a few days ago.

It's not obvious, but it's definitely getting better.

Presumably it is because I have a stable place and eat better, so I have raised a little bit.

Fang Han blinked his eyes, feeling more pity in his heart.

Ask her: "Do you have time today?"

Cheng Lingsu was stared at by Fang Han all the time, and she was a little bit ashamed and happy. Hearing this, she couldn't help but think of yesterday. At that time, she thought she was going to be driven away, but it turned out not to be.

So what is he going to do?

"Yes, yes. Brother Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Han got up and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just seeing that your complexion is not so good, I want to take you to make up, let's go, let's go now."

Cheng Lingsu's heart trembled when he heard the words, a little heartwarming, but flustered again.

Subconsciously touched her face with her hands, her hands were delicate, but she knew that she was not good-looking, so her complexion couldn't help but darken: "I, I think it is, I think it is..."

What it is, I can't tell.

She pursed her lips and said, "Brother Fang is kind, and my younger sister appreciates it, but it's not good to miss the business."

Fang Han laughed, and said: "The business now is to take you to make up, don't refuse."

I can't help but gently hold the little girl's wrist, through the clothes, but I can feel the slenderness and fragility.

Cheng Lingsu's face flushed, and he wanted to break free subconsciously, but it was difficult to generate any strength.

Step by step, follow Fang Han.

(ps: The new book sets sail! I hope you will support me a lot, and ask for flowers, recommendations, monthly tickets, and comments~)

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Chapter 19 Grandparents

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In Linshui County, there is a place called Wangyue Tower, which has rich dishes and unique wine, which is well received.

Fang Han has eaten there a few times, and it's really not bad.

Bringing Cheng Lingsu here, the waiter in the store saw someone coming in, and before he stepped forward, he greeted: "Guest officer, please."

Taking a closer look, I saw that it was Fang Han. He said happily, "So it's Mr. Fang! I really don't have eyesight, I didn't see it for a while, please hurry, please~"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Brother Qi, you are being polite."

Well, the errand of this store brought his mother to his clinic to see a doctor last month, so I know her.

The shopkeeper inside was casually calculating, when he heard Qi Sheng's call, he couldn't help moving, and looked over.

Seeing Fang Han, he stood up to greet him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Fang, why are you free today? You haven't been here for a while."

Fang Han responded with a smile: "There are few things these days, so I am thinking about your dishes and wine, which are still the same as before."

The shopkeeper of Wangyue Tower, surnamed Gao, is also one of the patients he has treated in the past few months.

It was some stubborn disease that required long-term medication. After Fang Han gave him a few injections, he felt much better.

For this matter, the shopkeeper was very happy, and Fang Han naturally respected him a lot.

Thinking about it, he looked at the obedient and silent Cheng Lingsu beside him, and said, "It's still early today, so I won't drink, just get some tea."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Okay, okay, please take a seat, I'll be here right away."

After saying a few words to the waiter in the shop, he personally led Fang Han and the others to a good place by the window on the third floor, and poured a pot of tea and two cups of aroma.

Only then did I say goodbye and leave.

Cheng Lingsu looked at Fang Han, and said with a little admiration, "Brother Fang, you are always respected."

Along the way, there were no fewer than a dozen people who greeted Fang Han.

All with respect and closeness.

The little girl saw it in her eyes, and her heart was full of turmoil.

Because it was something she had never seen before.

Master Wu'an, Master Wu'an, is known as the "King of Poisonous Hands and Medicine".

I don't have any intention of harming others, but it is still a common thing to poison at every turn.

Although every time he poisons, he deals with wicked people or quacks, and he always stays on the front line, never poisoning with no cure.

However, such things involving highly poisonous and strange poisons are still taboo and feared.

Others look at Master with guard and fear.

Although she has never met the other brothers and sisters of the same school, but she heard what the master said, they are not benevolent people. Master's title of "Poisonous Hand Medicine King", the word poisonous hands, can have a lot of "credit" from them.

As for Master Uncle Shi Wan'an, he is a person with all five poisons, killing people's life is nothing more than light, and others can't hide when they see him, so how can they respect him.

Therefore, Cheng Lingsu's heart is quite moved by what he has seen and heard now.

Haven't seen it.

Fang Han looked at Cheng Lingsu and said softly: "There are always things in the world for no reason. I treat them sincerely, and they naturally treat me sincerely. Lingsu, your medical skills are far better than mine. If you can In this way, they will naturally respect you."

Cheng Lingsu shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Fang speaks well, but my sister's meager medical skills, how dare I praise him in front of Brother Fang."

"You, don't be humble." Fang Han smiled and shook his head.

Looking at Cheng Lingsu's eyes, there is a little pity.

Such a good treasure girl, she looks pitifully skinny, she needs to be raised well.

Cheng Lingsu's face was slightly rosy, a little unnatural, and he picked up his teacup and sipped it.

Not long after, all the good dishes were served one by one, Qi Xiaoer said a few pleasant words at the end, and then left with a smile.

Looking at the rich dishes on the table, Fang Han didn't use his own chopsticks, but took another pair of chopsticks to pick up some good dishes for Cheng Lingsu, and said with a smile: "Try it, the dishes at Wangyuelou are pretty good."

Don't think that dishes with ancient backgrounds must be bad.

From Fang Han's point of view, although the seasoning here is less, it is by no means bland and tasteless. On the contrary, there is a freshness of the original taste, which he likes quite a lot.

Cheng Lingsu's heart warmed, and he hummed slightly.

I started to eat slowly, chewing slowly, quite delicately.

Fang Han himself was not polite, took his chopsticks and started eating.

Add some for Cheng Lingsu from time to time.

Tapping.

A few footsteps came, and at this time two people came up the corridor, an old man and a little girl.

The old man was dressed in black, but the little girl was born cute, carved in pink and jade, with vivid eyes, revealing a strange spirit.

The two seem to be a pair of grandparents.

The old man glanced roughly at the layout of the third floor. There were relatively few customers here, only a few tables were occupied, and there were quite a lot of vacancy. The old man first paid attention to the guests here, and when he looked at Fang Han and Cheng Lingsu, he stopped for a moment.

Lao Jianghu's eyesight and sharpness, from the breathing rate of the two, vaguely noticed that the two of them had some internal strength, but they were obviously not people with profound martial arts, so they didn't care.

I took my granddaughter to another place near the window and sat down.

The little girl was also smart, she sat down with a smile and poured tea.

The grandfather and grandson were talking in a low voice. When Fang Han saw someone coming up over there, he also subconsciously glanced at him, his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't reveal anything.

His first impression was:

The grandfather and grandson must be from the world, and the old man in black is even more old.

I have such a feeling, one is due to the sharp eyesight formed by years of life experience, and the other is the judgment based on my own medical skills and a little knowledge of martial arts.

In the life simulation, although he didn't really go deep into the Jianghu martial arts, after all, he has been wandering on the edge of the Jianghu for many years, and he has knowledge and vision.

And superb medical skills, coupled with the keen observation ability formed by years of professional habits, subconsciously look, hear, ask, and ask everything...

This old man was walking, standing, sitting, walking posture, sitting posture, obviously also has kung fu, and his complexion is rosy, and his eyes are bright and bright, which is probably a manifestation of good internal strength.

And the little girl next to him, although she was too delicate and cute, was second best.

Fang Han only glanced at it, then looked away.

Although he guessed that the old and the young seemed to be from the Jianghu, Fang Han had no intention of going forward to communicate at all.

Well, how should I put it...

If you remove the filter and look at people in the martial arts world, what you think of is not the end of the world with swords and happy grievances, but troubles.

Endless troubles.