Xuan Huan: I'm really not the child of luck

Chapter 632 Added other herbs?

Lin Feng really couldn't resist being hit by the opponent, he spat out blood from his mouth, and then threw a round object from the man in the cloak very resolutely.

After throwing the round things, he quickly fell to the ground and grabbed Yunshang's collar with his hands, and then used the most precious teleportation talisman.

The teleportation server is given by the system, and this little trick to get rid of the city lord is absolutely simple.

Lin Feng didn't use it all the time because he felt that killing a chicken would be better with a butcher's knife, but what he didn't expect was that this person was so difficult to deal with.

He took one last look at the man in the black cloak, then muttered something, and began to use the teleportation talisman, and the whole person disappeared from the ground together with Yunshang.

The man in the cloak pushed aside the dense fog in front of him with his hands, and stared viciously at the place where the two left just now. He only felt that the air seemed to twist, and the two disappeared.

"I didn't expect them to be capable. It seems that there are more capable people in this city."

"That's the best, my strength can also become stronger."

The man in the cloak laughed fiercely, with a sinister and terrifying smile, as if he was planning something.

After using the teleportation talisman to leave, Lin Feng confirmed that he was already far away from the city, and then he fainted in relief.

He was beaten too hard by the man in the cloak just now, and he wanted to faint a long time ago. He managed to hold on until now, and he was afraid that the man would catch up.

The place where they landed was a mountain top, presumably there was no one here, so he could faint without worry.

When Lin Feng opened his eyes again, what he saw was the roof, he thought about what happened before he fell into a coma, and immediately sat up from the bed.

Lin Feng looked around the surroundings vigilantly, where did he come from?
"You woke up. When my old man went up the mountain to collect firewood, he saw the two of you fainted on the top of the mountain, so he picked you up. How do you feel now?"

When Lin Feng was on guard, a peasant woman opened the door and walked in. She looked at him with concern.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the other party had no spiritual power: "Thank you for your kindness, I am fine now."

As he said this, he couldn't help coughing a few times. The man in the cloak struck so hard, how could he really be fine.

The injuries he suffered now may take some time to recuperate before he recovers.

"You stay here with us and leave when you recover. I really think your wife is good, so I said that."

The peasant woman put the medicine on the bedside with concern, and Lin Feng really noticed that the word "madame" was in the other party's words, and it was also his wife.

He is unmarried now, where is his wife?
He instantly thought of Yun Shang who was in a coma with him, and by the way, he thought of that person's temperament, and he immediately understood what was going on.

Good guy, he was forcibly given a wife, which is really good.

"Where is my wife now? I don't know how his health is. I'm really worried."

Lin Feng pretended to be embarrassed to say this, but the peasant woman smiled with her lips pursed.

"She is cooking for you. The barefoot doctor here said you would wake up about today, so she insisted that she would cook for you herself. The relationship between you and your wife is really good."

Hearing the envious tone of the peasant woman, Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

He felt that what Yun Shang cooked for him was not food, but that he might want to poison him to death.

As far as that person's character is concerned, what delicious things can he make?

It is estimated that what she made is no different from poison, and after taking a bite, she will immediately die.

After thanking the peasant woman for the decoction, Lin Feng smiled and watched her leave.

After the peasant woman left, he looked at the soup on the bedside with a bitter expression, because the taste of the soup was really unacceptable.

No wonder he always felt a bit bitter in his mouth when he first woke up, as if he had been forced to swallow something, but now he realized that he had been given a decoction.

Presumably, he must have been given a lot of soup when he was unconscious!
Cultivators' five senses are stronger than normal people's, and they feel that the soup is difficult to drink in their mouths, so only people with sharp minds in the practice world invented such things as elixir.

He couldn't count how many years he hadn't had the decoction, but the peasant woman said that the decoction was indeed useful. Lin Feng held the medicine bowl in his hand like a strong man cut off his wrist, and then drank it in one gulp.

The spicy and stimulating taste immediately spread in the mouth, as if in the endless hell, it was very uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that there is not even a candied fruit at this time. If there is candied fruit, he can still eat something to lick his mouth. The taste of this soup is really too overbearing.

Thinking this way in Lin Feng's mind, he saw Yun Chang walking in with a bowl of dark things at the door, seeing that he had woken up, Yun Chang's eyes burst into surprise.

"The doctor said that you would wake up today. I thought he was talking nonsense. I didn't expect you to wake up today. It caused this. You should give him some money that day."

Yun Chang smiled and put the dark things on the table. Lin Feng didn't know what to say to this trouble, so he could only laugh silently.

His smile sounded extremely embarrassing, but Yun Shang, who was so nervous, couldn't hear her embarrassment, and she continued.

"Unexpectedly, we met a kind person. If it wasn't for the kind person we picked up from the top of the mountain, I'm afraid we would have already fed the wolf."

"I heard that on the mountain not far from this village, there are many wild wolves and dogs, who only eat the living."

"And that day was really thrilling. How did we escape from that person? Ever since I woke up, I have thought about it countless times but I still can't figure it out. It can only be attributed to the fact that you are really powerful."

Yun Shang kept talking with a small mouth, and Lin Feng became more and more irritable as he listened. He really didn't understand why this person had so many things to say.

The most important thing is that she doesn't feel any guilt in her heart. If it wasn't for her, why would they be in this situation?

"This is the sweet soup I made for you with my own hands. I know that you are seriously injured. When I was sick, my mother would make such a sweet soup for me."

"I hope you will feel refreshed after drinking the sweet soup."

Seeing that his expression didn't change very much, Yun Shang carefully picked up the sweet soup and put it in front of him in a night full of anticipation.

Lin Feng looked at the sweet soup in front of him silently, and there was an indescribable smell in the air, which came from the sweet soup.

He took a deep breath, thinking that after drinking this stuff, he might be finished. He had a hypocritical smile on his face, and looked at Yun Shang.

Pushing the sweet soup back in front of her, he said: "Isn't the color of sweet soup usually clear? Why is your sweet soup as thick and black as ink? Could it be that there are many other medicinal materials in it?"

"I find it very strange."

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