Medicinal Immortal

Tangning followed her to the room and sat down. Seeing that she was busy and pour water for her, she said, "Madame Li, don't be busy, sit down!"

"Hey, good."

After Li Auntie poured water for Tangning, she sat down at the table and asked, "Master Tang, is there anything wrong with you coming this time?" When the words fell, she seemed to have thought of something again, and she became nervous and asked quickly: "But because I took a long time off, where the college..."

"No, you don't need to worry." Tangning said with a smile, "Actually, when I came here, I heard that something happened in your house, so I went down the mountain and wanted to stop by and see if there is anything I can do to help. of."

Here in the main house, Tangning and Aunt Li are chatting. At the Westinghouse, the girl came into the room with her good noodles, and called to the person on the bed: "Brother Ziguang, my aunt will prepare the noodles for you, let me help you up and eat!"

"Yuanyuan, what kind of guest is there?" The man's hoarse voice came out, and the man lying on the bed was trying to sit up with his hands on the bed.

The girl quickly put down her face, quickly stepped forward to support him, helped him sit up, and let him sit on the head of the bed. It was just a simple matter, but it took her boss's energy.

She secretly exhaled, and then said: "It's a little master who looks about the same age as me, and said he came to see my aunt. My aunt invited him into the house to drink water!"

The man sitting on the bedside is physically strong, and his breath is a bit weak. He has loose hair and a large beard on his face, which almost covers his facial features. Lying on the bed without tidying up, his hair and beard were messy, and it looked a bit scary.

"What kind of little master?"

Li Ziguang asked. There are no relatives in his family, and apart from the people in the village, there are no relatives or friends, especially if he is doing this now, who will come to his house?

"I'm a little monk, he looks very good-looking." The girl said sweetly, and brought him the noodles.

Li Ziguang was slightly startled. Little monk?

"Brother Ziguang, eat while it's hot!" The girl said, took a small stool and put it on the bed so that he could eat by himself.

"Okay." Li Ziguang responded, looking at the girl, and said: "Yuanyuan, thank you for the past few days. If you hadn't come to help, my mother would be exhausted alone."

"What did Brother Ziguang say?" The girl Yingying smiled, her slightly fat face smiled, her eyes bent into a line, and said: "Brother Ziguang treats me well, and my aunt treats me the same as my daughter. I can If you can help, you will definitely come and help."

Li Ziguang smiled and didn't say more, but ate the noodles in the bowl in twos or twos. Just when the girl put away the bowl and small stool, she heard her aunt's voice with joy coming from behind.

"Ziguang, hurry, let Master Tang show you, maybe your legs can still be cured." Aunt Li couldn't hide her excitement. She brought Tangning in, and walked quickly to her son's side.

After Tangning followed in, her eyes fell on the man on the bed. Huzha's face is so tanned again. At first glance, she thinks that every thirty-five must be thirty years old, right? But Aunt Li said that her son was only 21 years old.

"Ziguang, call someone! This is Master Tang." Aunt Li said quickly, motioning for her son to call someone quickly.

"Master Tang?" Li Ziguang was slightly surprised, looking at the little monk, a little astonished: "Are you Tianlong tutor?"