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Ren Yuanyuan originally wanted to get more information about the old doctor's son, but she heard Mu Jiao calling in the main room: "Ren! Shi Hao! Come here!"

The voice sounded very unhappy.

Is this...angry again?

He is not a puffer fish, so why should he be so angry when he has nothing to do?

Ren Yuanyuan and Shi Hao looked at each other and reached a rare tacit understanding in their hearts, "How can he be so capable?"

Ren Yuanyuan said to the old doctor: "Grandpa, you eat first. I'll go to the main room. I'll come out later and make some soup for you, Liu Liu Xiao."

"Yeah, yeah. Go ahead, go ahead."

You are the only one at this dining table!

In fact, Mu Jiao had already called them in the afternoon.

It's just that when Shi Hao went to throw someone away but didn't return, Ren Yuanyuan was hiding in the house eating chicken and popcorn and didn't hear it at all!

Fortunately, there was food and drink at the time, and it didn't matter whether he screamed or not, so there was no further investigation.

Until evening, the sound of dishes being placed on the stone table in the courtyard could be heard.

Mu Jiao then listened to the situation.

I don’t know if I don’t hear this, and I’ll be so angry when I hear it! The three people sitting on the stone table outside are having a big meal!

They have forgotten him again.

Even though he is lying on the bed and cannot see the dishes, with his hearing ability, he can judge at least seven dishes on the table just by the sound of the collision between the mouth and food, the frequency and number of chews, and the degree of swallowing obstruction!

In four years, he has never had so many dishes on his table.

There was also the aroma that wafted in from the stove while cooking. It was so fragrant that it made him so greedy that he regretted it!

Regret why he drank all that big basin of soup!

If I had known there were so many delicious dishes, who would have eaten the soup?

The intestines are all regretful!

This guy's stomach is so bloated that he can't sit still.

He not only hoped that Ren would bring delicious food in, but also hoped that it would be brought in later because his intestines would have to be a little cracked.

But he waited and waited, even after peeing twice, no one came to him!

The three people on the stone table outside were full after grabbing the food and chatting, but no one thought of him.

This master is so frustrated, he doesn’t even have a bowl of rice!

"Okay, you two, I'm not dead yet, and you're already celebrating? You can celebrate in advance if you want, but I'm the protagonist after all! Don't you know how to give me two dishes!"

Shi Hao slapped his forehead! ?

He was so busy grabbing food that he forgot that his master hadn't eaten yet!

Mu Jiao glared at him.

Ren Yuanyuan:......

"What are you talking about? You're not going to die. Bah bah bah, don't count. Besides, how can we celebrate when you're dead? It's as if we will be happy if I die."

Mu Jiao: Well, from your tone and expression, I think you can.

Shi Hao: "Yes, Master, you will live a long life, you will not die."

Mu Jiao, "You don't have to lie to me. I know my own body and bones, and I don't have much time! No! Is this the point I want to say now? Where is my food! Where is my food!? Where did it go? You guys ate it.”

Shi Hao: ...He didn't dare to say it, it seemed like he was really eaten by him.

Ren Yuanyuan: "Oh, why are you so anxious? I see that you just drank so much chicken soup and don't have the stomach to eat. I thought that when you get hungry, I'll make it fresh for you! Freshly cooked food tastes best!"

Well, anyway, I just don’t admit that I forgot about it!

Mu Jiao: There seems to be some truth in what he said.

Are you just too anxious?

"Oh. Then go ahead and prepare one for me according to the specifications you just ate. Starting from seven dishes."

Ren Yuanyuan:......

How does he know that I just cooked seven dishes?

"Isn't it too much? It takes the three of us to finish so many dishes. You can hold on if you eat alone."

Mu Jiao: "I am already going to die. Do you still care about me so much? What happened to the leftover food! If you can't finish it, can't I take it to the underworld to eat?"

Ren Yuanyuan......

Why did she feel that this guy was acting unreasonably at this moment, especially the sick child, who insisted on grabbing something he shouldn't eat and wouldn't let go!

"Oh. It's okay, it's okay. Don't be so pessimistic. Such an emotion is not conducive to your recovery. I'll just make you whatever you want to eat."

pessimistic?

Why is he so pessimistic? As a person who will no longer be able to see the sun tomorrow, he is already very strong and calm, okay!

"Okay. You go and cook. Shi Hao stays."

Shi Hao: "Master, the doctor is still at home, why don't you let him take a look at you?"

"Well, we'll see you later. Shi Hao, kneel down!"

He didn't know why his master suddenly asked him to kneel down, but Shi Hao didn't hesitate at all and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Mu Jiao: "Now you must remember everything I say to you!"

"Yes!"

"First: This golden eagle was left to me by the old general. It is a symbol of the young general's mansion! After I die, please send the eagle and my body back to the general's mansion. I don't want to stay in this barren mountain after my death. Ye Ling. The emperor probably won’t embarrass me as a dead person.”

"Second: Since the two children said that Xiaoxiao has a lot of gold, she must have found the treasure! Now the only people who can connect Xiaoxiao with the General's Mansion are Yin'er and Ling'er. I will write to you later Please write down the situation in the letter, and you don’t have to rush to take them back after I die. Just send me and the letter back to the General’s Mansion. She will not be able to carry two children back to the General’s Mansion sooner or later! . If she can’t keep the gold, she will naturally think of asking the General’s Mansion for help through her two children!”

"Third: After all, Ms. Ren has been with me for many years. After I die, her concubine will naturally not have to be a widow for me. I will write a divorce letter and a divorce letter. After I die, you don't want it now I'm eager to give it to her. If she is willing to go back to the general's house to guard my tombstone, the old general will naturally not drive her away. If she insists on returning to her parents' home, give her her freedom. Book! Do you understand?"

"Master..." When Shi Hao raised his head again, tears were already streaming down his face.

He rubbed his face carelessly with his sleeves.

"do you understand?"

"clear."

"What about me, where do I go?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I don't know. I have been following you since I was a child. If you are no longer here, I don't know where to go. Where is home."

"You are a gold-medal long-sword guard of the General's Mansion. If you don't go back to the General's Mansion, where else do you want to hang out? You have only been out for a few years, and your heart is already set free?"

"Oh. Master, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that I could still go back to the General's Mansion."

Mu Jiao: Forget it! If you weren't stupid, you would be pissed off by this stupid guard.

"Do you understand everything?"

"I understand, but I didn't remember it. Master, can you say it again?"

Mujiao:......

He felt a little dizzy.

"Tick tock" a drop of blood fell on the corner of the quilt.

"Doctor! Old doctor! Come quickly!"

Shi Hao was so frightened that he ran out and carried the old man to the main room.

"Hurry! Master...he has a nosebleed."

Old doctor: "You two old men, can you be successful? Even a three-year-old child with a nosebleed can't complain like you do!"

Shi Hao: He was anxious. He didn't see clearly just now. He thought his master was vomiting blood.

Mu Jiao: A three-year-old child? Can that be the same? At the same age as a flower, it is the time to grow vigorously and be in good health! And he himself is about to die, isn't he? The blood flowed faster again. This, this, this, couldn't be a sign.

He felt dizzy. Ah, it’s over, it’s over. Mrs. Ren hasn't finished frying the vegetables yet.

Now it’s ready, when the vegetables are cooked, they will become tributes directly...