Ruthless debt

He lived here for four or five months, and Nan'er was a little puzzled when she saw that he had never had an attack, and she checked his pulse from time to time, but there was still no result.Although Yan Yan said he was very guilty, but because he had never seen how a person suffering from madness had a seizure, he couldn't learn it even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to make up some nonsense reasons.Naturally, Nan'er didn't believe it, and only thought that the soups and medicines she had given him had worked.

Because Nan'er is obsessed with medical skills, she often forgets to eat and sleep. In addition to treating people's diseases, she goes to the mountains to collect herbs, and even three meals a day can be saved.Because of the cold climate in the north, the steamed buns can be stored for half a month, and a pot of pickled vegetables can be used as a meal for half a year. Do it yourself.

Naturally, it was not good at first, but it was several times better than pickles and steamed buns. Nan'er is not a picky eater, as long as the food is full, she doesn't care about the taste.

He has lived for more than 500 years at least, and after careful investigation, he doesn't know which thing he is good at. Looking back now, he can't help but feel a little annoyed. If he knew that cooking is so interesting, he wouldn't be eating half-monthly steamed buns.

Not only has Yan Yan's culinary skills soared recently, but she also knows how to add some herbs to meals, or to strengthen the spleen and stomach, or to nourish qi and blood, and it is indispensable to beautify the skin.At first, Nan'er only knew how to gobble up the food, but later he ate the medicinal herbs in the meal, and he also knew how to savor them carefully. Zhehei, I have been by your side for a long time, and it seems that I am stupid if I don't know some medical principles."

One day, the two of them had just had lunch in the courtyard, and he was just about to take the bowls and chopsticks to wash, when a man with the appearance of a scholar walked in with a jug of wine in his hand.When Nan'er saw the patient who was just visiting for consultation, she turned her head and said to Yan Yan: "Go in and get my pulse pillow."

"He came to see me."

Dai Shu raised his phoenix eyes lightly to look at the two of them, and said with a smile: "My little brother has come from a long way, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Seeing that she was not looking for her, Nan'er went into the house to do her own business.

Yan Yan cooked some home-cooked dishes again, while Dai Shu watched from the sidelines and exclaimed, "You have such a good history that you even learned how to cook rice."

He put the dishes on the table one by one, and Dai Shu slapped the mud seal with one hand, and the fragrance immediately overflowed, and the person was half drunk before he entered it. He said: "I have kept this wine for many years. , I wanted to drink with that person, but..." With a wry smile, he couldn't say the rest.

The wine cup used was left by Nan'er's father. There are some cracks at the bottom of the cup, which seems to be quite old.Dai Shu drank a few cups by himself, although the wine was not hot, it was warm in his stomach, especially when he passed the square inch of his chest, all the sorrows and troubles were burned away, No wonder people, immortals, demons and demons love to drink it.

Nan'er came out from time to time, holding the medical book in her left hand and fiddling with the herbs on the shelf in her right hand. The two people in the courtyard seemed to be non-existent in her eyes, and they were only busy with themselves, while Dai Shu watched her for a long time.

Dai Shu pouted in Nan'er's direction, and asked in a low voice, "What's your relationship with her?"

Yan Yan said: "Old friend."

"An old friend from the previous life?"

Yan Yan nodded.

"She is indeed your old friend, but you are not her old friend. Although you still remember her, she no longer recognizes you. Once a mortal is reincarnated, he has nothing to do with the previous life. In this life, her fortune and misfortune are fixed, so why do you come here?" startle her."

"You came to me on purpose, is it just to say this?"

"Not really."

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, so what happened in Heaven?"

"A small incident did happen, but it has nothing to do with you."

"Let's talk and listen."

Dai Shu smiled lightly and said: "I did something that violated the rules of heaven before I went down to the lower realm, and someone must have noticed it by now. I just want to talk to someone before the escort arrives."

Yan Yan narrowed her eyes: "So you came to me?"

"Hey, can you stop looking at me like this, there are so many gods in heaven, I only think of you, shouldn't you feel honored?"

Seeing his expression, Yan Yan couldn't help smiling and said, "Well, it's a great honor."

Dai Shu sighed, and asked, "What kind of person do you think... Yang Zhuo is?"

"The face is cold and the heart is cold, otherwise I wouldn't be able to be Lord Hades."

"Hahaha...cough cough..." A sip of wine made him cough continuously.

Dai Shu patted his chest: "You, you really hit the nail on the head, I think I'm the only one who thinks so."

"You broke the rules of heaven because of him?"

Dai Shu didn't answer, but said to himself: "I met him once when I was a mortal, it was at a wedding, the courtyard was full of people that day, but I only felt that he was different. He was obviously here for a wedding, but this man had a cold face and was wearing black clothes. Because there was a funeral next door, I thought he had walked into the wrong yard, and seeing that he looked good, I went up to ask about it. I asked him what his relationship with the two newcomers was, do you know how he answered me?"

Yan Yan said: "Could it be the bride's childhood sweetheart?"

"He said it was an old friend."

"Whose old friend?"

Dai Shu shook his head and said, "I didn't say who it was, just because I'm a broken sleeve, I should be the bridegroom's official."

Yan Yan smiled 'puchi': "And then?"

"Then he turned around and left. I followed him, but he disappeared as soon as he left the courtyard. I asked the two newcomers separately, but they both said they didn't recognize him. Later, I asked several people present and they all said I don't know, at that time I was thinking, this person must just drop by to drink..."

Seeing that the cup was empty, Yan Yan filled another pot and filled Dai Shu's cup.

Dai Shu said again: "Shortly after that, I became a fairy, from a son of an official who wrote official and unofficial history to the head of the Palace of Destiny, so I saw that person again, still with a cold face, still dressed Dressed in black, and also the king of hell, you can imagine how ecstatic I was..."

Yan Yan cut off the words: "Overjoyed? Shouldn't it be panic?"

"How can I not be ecstatic? I really went to heaven to see him again. It was such an adventure. It was even more shocking than the unofficial histories I wrote before. Have you ever read my book 'Huang Liang A Dream, it seems Dreams are not dreams'? That book, which I worked so hard to write, is nothing more than dull compared to this one."

"I have read it, but it's not like what you said. After all, the ending is everyone's favorite, but you and him..." Yan Yan only gave him a look, letting him experience it for himself.

Dai Shu didn't pay attention to his eyes, and just sighed: "Do you know what I regret the most?"

"..."

"I think I've always been merciless and inattentive. In front of this cold-hearted Lord Yan, I only intend to be an insignificant person who writes unofficial history for him, but in the end..."

Yan Yan hurriedly said: "You wrote yourself into it."

"I just said, there is nothing wrong with finding you."

"go on."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind suddenly blew from outside the courtyard, and the two looked back together, only to see a white-haired and red-faced man walking in.It just so happened that Nan'er came out of the room again at this time, and when she saw the book in the hands of the visitor, she dropped it in fright, pointed at Xue Su and said, "Yaoyaoyao..."

Yan Yan hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Don't be afraid, my friend is not a monster. He only got his current appearance because he turned gray overnight a few years ago. As a doctor, you must have heard of young people. The strange disease of whiteheads, put your hands down quickly, don't embarrass him."

Nan'er immediately covered her mouth.

Xue Su didn't care about the conversation between the two, she walked up to Dai Shu calmly, and said coldly, "Follow me."

Dai Shuzhi must have revealed the fact that he opened the "Tianming Pavilion" privately. This time, Xue Su must have escorted him back to the Heavenly Court. Although he didn't know how the Jade Emperor would deal with him, he would definitely not let him go lightly. He turned around Tong Yanyan said: "It seems that I can only talk about this today. You should keep the unfinished wine for me first. If there is a chance, you and I will talk about it later." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Xuesu: " let's go."

When Xue Su left, she saw two people in the yard talking with a smile, listened carefully, they were just discussing what they would have for dinner, this kind of scene was no different from ordinary couples.