After Shang Lu returned, he fell asleep hard.

When he woke up again, the sun was already high.

Shanglu yawned lazily. He stood up, opened the window, and the warm sunlight shone on his face. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was autumn or spring.

"Da da" is the knock on the door.

"Come in." Shanglu said lazily.

A Xiaoer in coarse clothes came in with a smile, holding a plate in his hand, and on the plate was a white porcelain bowl.

Xiao Er smiled and said: "The young man in white who came with you prepared this for you."

Xiaoer put down the plate respectfully, and he shrank aside and stared at Phytophthora's face furtively.

This man has a good-looking face, superb medical skills, and extraordinary swordsmanship.

Even looking at it more is a stolen pleasure.

It wasn't until the man suddenly laughed that Xiao Er suddenly came back to his senses, and quickly put away his eyes and lowered his head.

"Where is he."

"Young master has left."

Shang Lu nodded, and waved Xiao Er back.

There is a bowl of wontons in a white porcelain bowl. There is no green onion or vinegar in these wontons, just clear wontons with water.

Yesterday morning, he was about to try this bowl of wonton, but he was suddenly pulled away by screams.Thinking about it this way, I didn't eat for a whole day yesterday.

In the end, Shanglu, who was eating wontons, came to a conclusion that Ye Gucheng was a gentle and cold swordsman.

After drinking the warm soup, Phytophthora stretched out.

"Sure enough, the most important thing in this world is to have enough food and clothing." Shang Lu sighed.

"Ding Dong, the host is requested to complete the construction of the Shoubi Mountain Pharmacy within one month, and strive to become the world's number one genius doctor."

It feels like the system deliberately doesn't make him feel comfortable, Shanglu: ...

But it was late afternoon, and there were indeed some things that should be done.

Shang Lu acted quickly, and he went to take a look at the old man who had surgery last night.He gave some instructions to the young man next to him, and stuffed some money to let him take care of the old man.

Then he followed the system's guidance and walked to the land that the system said last night because of the mission.

"I thought you would let me build a pharmacy with the 50 taels of silver from the novice equipment and become a miracle doctor, but I didn't expect you would give me a piece of land."

I especially want a system that is only equipped by novices: ...

Shang Lu thought that this was probably a large piece of land, after all, this task was the world's number one genius doctor, and it might even be a valley.

Shang Lu said: "But there are thousands of acres of fertile land, one mu of spiritual fields, pavilions, towers and pavilions, and countless good medicines."

In the end, even Shanglu himself didn't believe it, but after all, it was such a big task, and the land he wanted to give away was not much different.

With curiosity and excitement, Shanlu climbed up a mountain and was stopped by the system on the mountainside.

"What happened? If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to go back to the inn in time."

The system said: "We have arrived."

Shanglu was stunned for a moment, his big and bright eyes quietly looked at the wasteland in front of him.

No, this is not a wasteland either. There are trees and water here, and the moon hangs high again.

It is a good place to kill people and throw corpses under the dark moon and high wind.

Shanglu said with difficulty: "Thousand acres of fertile land?"

Suddenly a circle of light appeared under the heavy night, and the circle of light surrounded the mountain where Shangluo was located and the two nearby mountains heavily and firmly.

"One mu of spiritual land?"

The aperture solemnly circled a stinky ditch on Shanglu's right.

Shanglu gritted his teeth and said, "Pavilion?"

The light circle happily circled the small wooden house that was rattling by the wind in front.

Shang Lu sneered: "There are countless good medicines?"

This time, the aperture swayed on the ground for a long time, but couldn't find its whereabouts for a while.

Shang Lu smiled coldly, and was about to make a mockery.Suddenly, the aperture rushed not far away in a hurry and fast.

When Shanglu took a closer look, the golden circle of light actually pierced a tiger with slanting eyes.

Shanglu: ...

Sin!

The system wants to eat the tiger penis!

Shanglu's voice was very cold, but he trembled when he listened carefully, and shouted: "What good will it do you to scare me to death!"

The system calmly said: "Don't worry, no animal or person in these three mountains can hurt you."

I was not comforted, and I didn't think tigers are as cute as cats: ...

"roll!"

The system hurriedly let the tiger go, although he felt that Shanglu might prefer him to go.

But they are the relationship between the system and the host that cannot be untied within ten years.

The systematic schadenfreude of a ball of light circled in Shanglu's mind.

The night is getting darker and the moon is getting brighter.

Shanglu sat numbly in front of the dilapidated wooden house. He looked up at the sky, with mixed feelings in his heart and sadness floating on his face.

Thinking about saving countless lives in his life, what evil did he do to meet this unlucky system and this unlucky mission.

"Alas..." Shanglu sighed deeply.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and a person suddenly landed beside Shanglu.

Shanglu said calmly: "Ye Gucheng."

The swordsman in white nodded.

What is heavier than the night is the task of the system, and what is quieter than the night is Ye Gucheng's mouth.

Shang Lu didn't wait for Ye Gucheng's words for a long time, Shang Lu sighed in his heart, and said calmly: "But what happened to that old man, so he came to look for me?"

As soon as these words fell, Ye Gucheng's expression became extremely strange.

"If you are unhappy, you don't need to be so calm."

After Ye Gucheng handled the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion, he went back to the inn to look for Shanglu, but he heard Xiao Er said that Shanglu had gone out, so Ye Gucheng found many people and determined the location of Shanglu.

Then he didn't think that what he saw was a Shanglu who sighed to the sky with a sad face.

But the first thing that Shanglu like this saw him was to hide his sorrow and ask about the old man.

He is not only a swordsman, but also a kind-hearted doctor.

Shang Lu was really sad when he saw the small broken house. He didn't expect Ye Gucheng to see his sadness! ! !

Could it be that the Sword Immortal came to build a house for him?

Or help clean up the smelly ditch next to it, the smell is too strong.

However, both of them were dressed in white, and they were not suitable for this job.

In the end, Shanglu came to a conclusion that Lord Ye came to give money.

Alas, I didn't expect it to be such a considerate Ye Gucheng.

Shanglu turned his face away shyly, stretched out his hand calmly, and said, "Give it to me."

After a long time, a warm and well-knit hand was placed on Shanglu's hand.

Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, then squeezed subconsciously.

Squeeze!

Suddenly in the woods, a group of birds startled up.

A system of light, sitting in a daze, eating fingers numbly.

Shanglu:? ? ?

Strange, why is the money a little soft?

Shang Lu hurriedly turned his head, and what he put on his outstretched hand was not golden gold, but a beautiful hand, which belonged to Ye Gucheng.

Could it be that the city lord meant that he gave you his hand without bringing any money today as a promise that he would give it to you another day? ?

This is indeed what a sword fairy would do to a recognized opponent.

Shanglu was relieved, he put away his shocked expression, and returned to his usual calmness.

Seeing that Shanglu had returned to its original appearance, Ye Gucheng also let go of a hanging heart.

He knew that Shanglu was not only a kind person, but also a person with a story.

When a person with a story looks sad and holds out a hand to you, you should put your hand on his.

Because when such a cold person is willing to extend his hand, he wants someone to accompany him and comfort him.

Ye Gucheng is a silent and lonely person, but he is also a gentle person.

How could such a person show such an expression when looking at the opponent he identified.

The night is beautiful.

Shanglu stared into Ye Gucheng's eyes, happily thinking about the upcoming bucket of gold.

Ye Gucheng stared at Shanglu's chin, feeling that such a kind person should not show such a sad expression.

"Ding dong, hold hands with Ye Gucheng once, and get a little shock value."

Shang Lu couldn't help but widen his eyes, he was thinking about the chances of not being regarded as a pervert if he pulled Ye Gucheng's hand over and rubbed it a few times!

Wiping away the non-existent saliva, Shang Lu set his gaze on Ye Gucheng's hand.

Hey!

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