[Quick Transmigration] Healing System

After Li Yi lied to the interrogator, he was still not at ease, so he returned to his original form and followed the man in black until he reached the place where the teacher held a lecture.A demon who has been cultivated for decades can hide his aura for a while, not to mention that Li Yi has a thousand-year-old demon pill in his belly. wild fox.

When the man arrived at the lecture hall, he didn't rush in. Instead, he stood at the door with a straight face, and it was impossible to tell whether he wanted to enter or not.Hanging from the eaves, Li Yi looked up and down the man's attire several times, and suddenly found a jade pendant that was exactly the same as that of the husband hanging on the waist of the man.

Li Yi immediately understood who this person was.

When the man asked him, he guessed all kinds of things in his heart, but he didn't feel sure. The husband knew so many people, how could it be possible that one of them happened to be the general who was fighting in Xirong the month before last.

The white fox licked the hair that was blown tousled by the wind, thinking of using a few small magic tricks to drive this man out without the husband noticing.So what if you have an army of [-] in your hands?This is a desolate village that the imperial court can't control. The general can't do anything here, no different from these peasants who are mourning the plague and natural disasters all day long.

In fact, Li Yihui's sorcery is not much, and it takes many days to recover after using it once.But the people in the government are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they dare not come here to arrest him, for fear of contracting some incurable disease, so he doesn't have to worry about the government's pursuit for the time being.The general is powerful, but he is also a mortal, and mortals have emotions and desires, and they must also have things to fear.One of the magic tricks he knows is to use people's weaknesses to create a realistic illusion, and as long as he doesn't leave here, the nightmare will not leave.

This kind of sorcery can affect people's minds. If people who practiced the technique were timid, they might be driven to death by the illusion.Li Yi has lived for hundreds of years, and only used it once ten years ago, and almost lost his own demon pill.Thinking up to this point, Li Yi didn't remember why he used the sorcery that time. He only remembered that he accidentally ate a flower that could improve his cultivation, and now he could cultivate a thousand-year-old demon pill.

He knows that this person is not a villain, but this person cannot stay here.

Li Yi opened his green eyes and looked down. The man had already put his hand on the door knocker. His face was expressionless, but his eyes were so gentle that one couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, as if even the snow on the top of the mountain in the Northland could do it for him. dissolve.

No no no no.

If it was this person, he would definitely take the husband away, and he would never be allowed to stay by his side.Li Yi bared his teeth, and clasped his sharp claws firmly on the stone tiles, unconsciously gathering the resentment from all around.

Ji Wenyuan doesn't know how to coax children, nor is he used to communicating with others, so he specially brought a few dishes of meat and vegetables to the villagers before coming here.There are very few opportunities for children to eat this kind of good food. Rarely, they gobble up a meal. When they see the steaming fried meat in the basket, they don't care about washing their hands and holding chopsticks. Put it in your mouth, and eat until your face is full of oil.The red bellyband found a piece of rag from somewhere and wrapped a few pieces to hide them before squeezing among the other children to continue the fight.

"If it's not enough, I'll get it again." Ji Wenyuan looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but say to the red bellyband, "The hidden taste will be gone."

Scared by General Ji's ice cube face, the red bellyband said aggrievedly: "I didn't eat it, I took it back to my father."

"This basket is for you. There is another basket." Ji Wenyuan tried to soften the expression on his face, and said.

The red bellyband scratched his face with his oily hands, seeing that Ji Wenyuan was not angry, and that Dad was able to eat the meat before he put the meat he had just hidden into his mouth with confidence.

Rong Wenyu left at some point, Li An thought for a while, but still focused all his attention on General Ji who was working very hard to win the favor of the villagers.

Ji Wenyuan secretly stuffed a small plate of meat to the little girl who was squeezed outside. When he looked up, he saw Li An smiling and looking at him, his eyes were black and bright, and he was too good-looking.

"A'an, what are you laughing at?" Ji Wenyuan put the basket containing roast chicken beside Li An, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice when he asked.

"In the past, powerful people in the capital would hold a banquet every year, and General Ji and you were often invited to be guests." Li An looked at the basket in Ji Wenyuan's hand and said, "You don't like talking to those young masters?" In dealing with each other, everyone said you were too arrogant and arrogant at that time, but I don’t think so. Every time you came back from the banquet, you would secretly bring me a roast chicken, which always made your sleeves greasy.”

Ji Wenyuan paused for a moment when he poked the chicken leg with his chopsticks, and said: "What is something worth remembering? The roast chicken was already cold when I brought it back. I tasted it myself and realized that the cold roast chicken is not good. It's delicious."

"Where is it not delicious? This is what I look forward to most every year. The cook you sent me was used to cook for banquets, but when I eat it later, it doesn't have that taste."

Ji Wenyuan's heart was beating violently, and he didn't know what to say, so he buried his head and continued to divide the chicken with chopsticks.

Although the Ji Mansion took Li An back then, they could only provide him with the same room and board as ordinary servants. Li An could not go to the main hall of the Ji Mansion, nor could he wander the streets like before.General Ji didn't want his son to have close contact with Li An, nor did he allow Ji Wenyuan to give Li An anything.

Ji Wenyuan knew that Li An used to be a big brother like him, how could he bear this kind of servant's treatment, every time he saw something delicious and interesting, he wanted to secretly take some back to Li An.When he went to the banquet for the first time, he thought that roast chicken was the most delicious thing in the world, and when he went there later, he pulled a chicken leg and brought it back to Li An.

As a result, the chicken legs hidden in the sleeves had become cold and ugly after being brought back. Ji Wenyuan had already stuffed it to Li An, but he was embarrassed to come back, so he stood in front of Li An with his head bowed in embarrassment. Only then did he realize that the boy who was two years younger than himself was holding a chicken leg and lowered his head, tears dripping down on the ground, as if he wanted to smile at him, but he still couldn't lift the corner of his mouth.

For a long time afterwards, Ji Wenyuan thought that he had done something very bad.

He had good intentions at first, but he forgot that the young boy was also offered by delicacies like him before. It must be uncomfortable to be given this kind of food that seems to be given to a beggar.

It was only later that he realized that Li An was really happy at that time, and he really thought the roast chicken he gave was delicious.

In the second year after Li An left Jifu to run a pharmacy, Ji Wenyuan had taken over his father's official position and was about to send troops to fight Xirong.Before leaving, Ji Wenyuan talked about his youth in the teahouse, and wanted to ask Li An why he was crying at that time.

Li An shook his head and said, "It's not particularly worth crying about."

"I was just thinking at that time, it doesn't matter if you don't have the glory and wealth, as long as you can follow the person in front of you for a lifetime."