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Chapter 98 Roasted Sweet Potatoes
After Zhang Anxia took half an hour to make detailed records, he patted He Ao on the shoulder, "Your self-defense should be fine. Keep your phone open. I will contact you when the results come out. Don't be so impulsive next time."

Then he walked up to the dead magician.

At this time, a woman in a long dress in green came up. He glanced at everyone present and walked to Zhang Anxia's side.

"Is the investigation clear?"

Zhang Anxia looked at the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Yes," the woman in Tsing Yi nodded slightly, "This magic apprentice's real name is Ou Zhuo, he was born abroad, and he is an overseas mercenary. Although he is talented as a magic apprentice, he has always considered himself a magician and denied the title of magic apprentice. .”

The woman in Tsing Yi raised her head and looked at Zhang Anxia, ​​"According to what Bull said, before he joined Liming, he used to kill people in chaotic areas abroad as magic material. His ability is stronger than Bull, but this time they arranged for the three of them to kidnap Liu Nan, but let the bull be responsible for the kidnapping, most likely because he was afraid that he would suddenly kill Liu Nan."

"The difference between cognition and reality will gradually lead him to the abyss of madness step by step," the middle-aged man on the side thought, "Maybe he has already gone crazy, but he could barely maintain his humanity before. Totally out of control."

"possible."

Zhang Anxia nodded, stood up and looked at He Ao, "Anyway, you have solved a big problem for me, but I finally know why Team Liu told me that I don't need to remind you to be careful."

Because Ho Ao didn't listen at all.

"You don't need to thank me," He Ao changed hands and stuffed the flowers in Zhang Anxia's arms, "Help me deal with them, put them in ice cubes, and keep them frozen."

Then he glanced at the magician's hat in his hand.

As long as the magician's top hat is not used, the erosion of madness is relatively weak. Although ordinary people cannot resist it, Zhang Anxia, ​​who is relatively strong, seems to have no problem.

So He Ao put the magician's top hat into his arms, "Help me get a mithril box to store it in."

"You these things?"

Zhang Anxia was a little puzzled.

"I picked it up from the ground."

He Ao said calmly.

"Well," Zhang Anxia also knew He Ao's personality. The most important thing was that He Ao did something, and he really couldn't give any compensation, so he added, "I can do it for you, but the Mithril box is too Expensive."

"It's okay, you can estimate the price for me. If the cost of the mithril box reaches half of the total price of these corpses, you can just sell the hat for me."

Although He Ao is not afraid of the erosion of the madness that comes with this hat, but this madness is a range of damage. If he wants to use it by himself, there must be at least one thing that hinders the madness, otherwise the civilians around will fall down before he takes it out. one slice.

Of course, if the container is too expensive, he will simply give up the hat.

"Row."

Zhang Anxia nodded.

"Then I'll go first." He Ao reached out and tore off half of the petals, walked towards the stairs, and turned around halfway there, "By the way, if it is judged to be a crime of righteousness, please help me apply for the reward for bravery. "

"Go, go, go! You're the only one who has a lot to do!"

Zhang Anxia waved his hand impatiently.

He Ao went downstairs with a smile, and his figure gradually disappeared into the distance.

"You seem to have a good sense of the child."

Seeing He Ao's figure go away, the middle-aged man walked slowly to Zhang Anxia's side and said softly.

"This is a good boy," Zhang Anxia carefully held the flower and hat, lit a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, "I just picked it up."

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The corpse flower becomes brittle after being picked, He Ao found a pharmacy, borrowed a mortar, and ground the petals into powder.

After the yellow petals are ground, they turn into a light black-purple color and exude a refreshing fragrance.

Then He Ao blocked his nose and found that he could still 'smell' these strange fragrances.

These fragrances do not act on the body, but on the soul.

He Ao took the ground powder and bought a one-liter glass teapot and two 500ml bottles of purified water at the grocery store. He poured the powder and water into the teapot and shook it.

Immediately, the liquid in the entire teapot turned black purple with a faint brilliance.

He first tasted a little bit himself, and after confirming that this thing could restore the soul and was not poisonous, he returned to the Xidu Suburb Hospital.

Although the middle-aged man seemed to be a good person and had connections with Zhang Anxia, ​​he still had to be vigilant.

Grandpa Fang's eldest son, Fang Cheng, was a little surprised when he saw He Ao at first sight, and then quickly stood up, "Xiao Ao, I'll transfer the money to you."

But He Ao shook his head, waved the glass teapot in his hand, "Brother Fang, the secret recipe passed down from our family."

"This···"

Fang Cheng obviously hesitated.

"Grandpa Fang is so old, if you don't give it a try, you may never wake up."

He Ao said softly.

Then he pulled Fang Cheng, who was a little dazed when he heard his words, aside, poured out the liquid in the teapot into a cup, and put it near Grandpa Fang's mouth.

He Ao also bought this cup separately, with a capacity of about 100ml.

The refreshing fragrance diffuses a little bit.

Grandpa Fang's face turned rosy when he smelled the fragrance, he seemed to regain some consciousness, and opened his mouth slightly, He Ao quickly took advantage of the situation and slowly poured the liquid into his mouth.

"He Ao, don't take medicine indiscriminately."

Fang Cheng saw that he started giving medicine to his father without noticing He Ao for a while, and hurried over to ask He Ao.

Then he found that with all his strength, he couldn't shake He Ao's arm.

Just when he was about to call for someone, he found that his father's pale face turned rosy, and his hand that was gripping the bed sheet was gradually loosened.

His breathing also became a little more stable.

Then the old man fell asleep again.

He Ao heaved a sigh of relief when he felt the strange aura on Grandpa Fang's body subside slowly.

Then he put the glass teapot on the bedside, looked at Fang Cheng, "When Grandpa Fang wakes up, pour him a cup of this cup, and after that, one cup a day, Grandpa Fang should be able to recover after pouring out the pot of water."

"Xiao Ao, I..."

Fang Cheng blushed a little, he realized that He Ao really wanted to save his father, and he just stopped He Ao.

"It's okay." He Ao shook his head and said with a smile, "I can understand this feeling."

When a child is protecting his father, he will indeed lose his mind for a short time.

"I," Fang Cheng froze, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He Ao shook his head again, and walked out of the ward, "Brother Fang is okay, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a minute, how much is this, and the medical expenses in advance, I will transfer the money to you."

Fang Cheng reacted immediately, but when he turned his head away, He Ao was nowhere to be seen at the entrance of the ward or in the corridor.

After leaving the hospital, He Ao was going to go home first, but then he suddenly realized something and took out his mobile phone.

Liu Nan didn't send him a message.

He Ao hurriedly took a taxi to go to Ximen,

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The west gate of Western Capital University is the most deserted gate, facing the river outside the gate, and there is only a wide road.

The bright light of the security booth shines on the cold ground in front of the winter gate.

Winter is getting colder and night is getting darker.

The passing vehicles came and went in front of the door. Wearing a brown plush skirt and black bottoming socks, the girl put her mobile phone into her bag, quickly rubbed her fair little hands, and moved her body slightly, trying to keep her body as warm as possible.

She looked out on the road, and a vehicle that looked like an online car-hailing vehicle stopped.

The door is open.

Walking out were a few strange students. They seemed to have just returned from shopping, walking into the school gate with big bags talking and laughing.

The girl watched those students go away, lowered her head slightly, and blew on her hands, the hazy heat covered her sight.

And amidst the heat, a warm object was handed to her.

She looked up, and the smiling young man lifted the small plastic bag in his hand, "Roasted sweet potatoes, do you want to eat?"

The girl stared blankly at him, showing a sweet smile, and slowly stretched out her hand.

"Six yuan a piece, scan the code or swipe the card?"

He Ao lifted the small bag in his hand, and added, "Add another [-] cents for the spoon."

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