With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Mo Jingcheng woke up from the pain.

He was screaming in pain all over his body, and his head seemed to be splitting open. He struggled with the heavy eyelids for a long time before he was able to open his eyes.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he was facing a pair of clear eyes.A teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old was propping up above his body, staring at him nervously, as if wiping the cold sweat off his forehead for him.

Seeing the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, the young man was startled, and hurriedly backed away and straightened up.

Mo Jingcheng propped up half of his body, and only then did he see the boy's face clearly.

The young man was dressed in patched coarse linen clothes, his palm-sized face was tanned and stained with some unwashed mud, his long black hair was tied up casually, with a few strands sticking out.

He opened a pair of big almond eyes, and a little red mole at the end of the eyes turned red due to nervousness. He was standing on the edge of the bed in fear, his calloused hands tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

Looking around, there is only one wooden table and wooden bed that can be put in the hut, and the rest can't be put down anymore.There was actually a big hole piercingly placed on the roof, and the sunlight passed through the hole, hitting the young man just in time, emitting a soft light.

Where is he?Mo Jingcheng held his head.

Seeing that Mo Jingcheng frowned, the young man gestured nervously.Mo Jingcheng is an intelligent robot, and he can easily understand the meaning of the boy.

"You mean, your name is Fang Yun. When you were going to sell cakes that day, you passed by an apricot blossom tree. When you saw me lying unconscious under the apricot blossom tree, and there was no one around, you had no choice but to bring me back to take care of me?"

"I actually fainted under the tree..." Mo Jingcheng pondered for a while, then followed Fang Yun's thoughts and said, "My name is Mo Jingcheng. I was passing by here, but I suddenly fainted. Thank you for saving me. I'm really sorry for delaying your going out to sell pastries."

As soon as the words finished, Fang Yun opened his mouth in surprise. It was the first time someone understood his meaning so quickly!

Then he shook his head like a rattle, he didn't need Mo Jingcheng to apologize.

It was only then that Mo Jingcheng knew that he was classified as a scrap robot that day and was to be dealt with. Unwilling to be dealt with just like that, he escaped from the guards, but fell off a cliff in a panic and traveled to ancient times, where he was arrested. The boy in front of him was rescued.

That's fine, anyway, he survived successfully, the world can give him nothing but cold eyes.

He was originally an intelligent robot designed in the 23rd century, but one day he was considered a scrap robot because of its outdated model, and was easily discarded.

Obviously he could do more, but he was not reconciled to being disposed of like this.

Mo Jingcheng tried to move slightly, but the intelligent brain clamored for lack of energy.

Fang Yun, who was watching at the side, saw that he seemed to be in severe pain, and panicked, and wanted to get closer to help him, but as if he remembered something, he put away his hands resentfully.

Sensing Fang Yun's strangeness, Mo Jingcheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yun lowered his eyes and thought: Who made me a brother?

brothers?Mo Jingcheng began to collect his own database.Only then did I know that there are not only men and women in this world, but also men and women of this gender.Brothers can bear children, but their bodies are weaker than women, and it is extremely difficult to conceive. Therefore, their status is low, and they cannot have too much contact with men before marriage.

After pondering for a while, Mo Jingcheng still couldn't accept his brother's identity for a while.

But Fang Yun must have a lot of courage to bring him home in a coma.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you. Did you come back in a hurry?" Mo Jingcheng glanced at the mud on Fang Yun's face, guessing that he fell when he went out.

Hearing this, Fang Yun blinked and gestured anxiously, feeling annoyed and remorseful at the same time.

At this time, Mo Jingcheng had no choice but to be thankful that he could read his mind, so he asked again: "You went to the magic doctor for help but he didn't come?"

Fang Yun nodded vigorously.While Mo Jingcheng was still awake, he went to ask the genius doctor who lived at the end of the village to help him, but he was driven back because he had a bad appetite in the summer and was unwilling to go to the doctor.

Still wanting to say something, Mo Jingcheng suddenly became dizzy, and hurriedly supported the bedside to rest.Seeing Fang Yun spinning around like a rabbit in a hurry, he comforted: "Don't worry, I'm fine for now."

At this time, Fang Yun was slightly taken aback, and when he accidentally caught a glimpse of Mo Jingcheng's handsome appearance, his ears turned red instantly.

The patient who just woke up needed something to eat. After Mo Jingcheng fell asleep, Fang Yun quietly ran to the kitchen to prepare some food for him.But the family really can't open the pot, and today I didn't sell pastries, so I don't have copper coins to buy ingredients.

Fang Yun lowered his head sadly, and shifted his gaze to the mung bean cake covered with a cloth on the dustpan.The pastry is also carefully shaped into a flower shape, which is really cute.

That was for sale today.

Maybe take these pastries to the miracle doctor?The miraculous doctor is willing to visit the doctor when he is happy!

But what if the miracle doctor doesn't like the pastry he made.So the little head went down again.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jingcheng asked, leaning against the door frame in a coat.

He squinted his eyes and rested for a while, and found that Fang Yun had disappeared, so he came to look for him, but saw that this man was standing in front of a dustpan of cakes, sad and smiling, very lively.

Fang Yun blushed embarrassingly when someone discovered his inner drama, but when he saw that it was Mo Jingcheng, he babbled anxiously.

"Come out to get some air, it's okay to stand." Knowing that Fang Yun was worried about him, Mo Jingcheng responded, and the former had no choice but to pass the mung bean cake and turn around to do his own business.

Mo Jingcheng took the mung bean cake and stood at the door eating while looking around.This stove room is not big, a dark stove occupies a large space, and there are piles of firewood in the corner, there is not much space for cooking, and there is no room for two people to stand.

But even so, it was tidy and tidy.

The mung bean cake melts in the mouth and exudes a light bean fragrance.After two or three mouthfuls, Mo Jingcheng recovered a little energy.

There is an acre of field not far from the kitchen, and some mung bean trees are scattered on it, which may be the raw materials Fang Yun used to make pastries.There are also a lot of weeds with white hairs growing beside them, which look very familiar.

Is that wormwood?

Because it is an intelligent robot, Mo Jingcheng also has some farming skills, so he can recognize some flowers and plants at this time.

But those wormwoods grew in disorder, and they were regarded as weeds at first glance.

Mo Jingcheng called Fang Yun and pointed at the wormwood, "Do you just put these wormwood in the fields to grow?"

Not knowing why, Fang Yun frowned and looked over, then sniffled and looked at Mo Jingcheng's face, wondering: Isn't this just an ordinary weed, does it have other functions?

Sure enough, people in this world don't know that wormwood can also be used for food.Mo Jingcheng walked over to pick some, but Fang Yun hurried over and grabbed them.

That anxious look was obviously afraid that Mo Jingcheng would be in pain again.

Fang Yun's face was blushing, and he puffed out his cheeks to let Mo Jingcheng stand aside to rest, and he rolled up his sleeves and took a big handful.He was kicked out by his family a few years ago, and he lived alone, so the farm work was done beautifully and the wormwood was picked clean.

But he didn't know what to do with picking these weeds.

"This is wormwood. It can be used for food, and the cakes it makes are also refreshing." Seeing Fang Yun's doubts, Mo Jingcheng explained patiently, "It's very suitable for eating in summer."

Hearing this, Fang Yun nodded suspiciously, thought for a while, and then nodded heavily.

What the gentle brother Mo said must be right, you have to listen!

Seeing Fang Yun's silly look, Mo Jingcheng laughed unconsciously.

According to Mo Jingcheng's instructions, Fang Yun washed the wormwood and ground it to get the juice, then put it in rice sticks to promote solidification, and finally steamed it in a steamer. After a while, the wormwood cake was baked in the mist .

Small green pastries are hidden in the mist, and their playful appearance is very beautiful.Fang Yun leaned over, and a fresh fragrance hit him.

It smells so good!Brother Mo is amazing!

Those almond eyes blinked and blinked, and the stars in them almost jumped out.

"It's your craftsmanship." Mo Jingcheng took a piece of mugwort cake to cool down, and put it in Fang Yun's mouth. The little man's eyes became brighter.

When he was about to pick up the second piece, Fang Yun remembered something, put down the chopsticks suddenly, grabbed Mo Jingcheng tightly with both hands, and stared at him nervously.

Mo Jingcheng saw what Fang Yun meant and nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Fang Yun wanted to use wormwood cake to invite the genius doctor Gu Cheng over.

He nervously brought the mugwort cake to Gu Cheng, and seeing Gu Cheng eat the cake with a frown, he was so nervous that his throat almost jumped out.I thought I would be kicked out again, but I saw Gu Cheng put down his chopsticks excitedly, and pulled him up to go to the doctor.

"Are you the one who taught Brother Yun to make this pastry?"

The genius doctor Gu Cheng rushed over and asked in disbelief.

The young man in front of him was leaning against the bed with a pale face, his eyes were long and slightly downturned, adding to his bookish look, he looked like a young man who didn't touch Yang Chunshui, but he also knew how to make pastries?

And it's a pastry made of weeds.

Mo Jingcheng hooked the corners of his lips, and answered Gu Cheng with a smile, his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat due to lack of energy.

No matter how much he likes food, seeing Mo Jingcheng's appearance, Gu Cheng couldn't continue to ask about the recipe of the pastry, so he sighed and helped Mo Jingcheng feel the pulse.

Fang Yun stared tensely at the side, afraid of drawing any bad conclusions.That appearance made Mo Jingcheng smile again.

"Stinky boy, are you still laughing after this?" Gu Cheng couldn't help scolding.He had never seen such a person, with a disordered pulse and different from ordinary people, yet he could laugh so easily.

"Your pulse is a bit strange. It's not that you're really hurt. What's going on?" Gu Cheng said to himself, completely unaware of the thoughts of the person in front of him.

Mo Jingcheng remained silent, and it was impossible to tell the real reason.He wasn't injured, he just needed to replenish energy later.Inviting a genius doctor is just to make Fang Yun feel at ease.

Peace of mind?

He obviously can not cooperate with Fang Yun to invite the genius doctor, and he can recover by himself, but why?

Mo Jingcheng was slightly taken aback, and looked at Fang Yun.

Over there, Fang Yun, who heard the genius doctor's question, had no idea what Mo Jingcheng was thinking, and tears immediately filled his eyes, thinking what was wrong with Mo Jingcheng.

Gu Cheng couldn't see his brother crying the most, so he casually fooled around with a few words of comfort, then impatiently took out the prescription and the medicine box he carried with him and dispensed it to Mo Jingcheng.

Perhaps he didn't want to see Fang Yun in such a hurry, at least inviting a genius doctor could make him look at ease.

After all, Fang Yun is his benefactor.Mo Jingcheng comforted himself like this.

Although it was a pulse condition that he had never seen before, he was a genius doctor after all, and the medicine could be prepared, but whether he recovered or not was entirely up to Mo Jingcheng's own luck.Based on his love for pastry, Gu Cheng rarely asked a few words carefully.

In order to reassure Fang Yun completely, Mo Jingcheng took the medicine along with it.

When it was over, Gu Cheng saw that the two of them really couldn't get any copper coins, so he asked for a few packs of wormwood cakes as a reward, but Mo Jingcheng stopped him before leaving.

"Mr. Gu, are those medicine seeds?" Mo Jingcheng asked, pointing to the medicine box.

Just now I saw Gu Cheng opened the medicine box, there were a lot of black sesame yams and other things in it, maybe people at this time didn't know that these things could be used as food, so they used them as medicine.

But he wasn't sure, so he had to bite the bullet and ask first.

Gu Cheng didn't understand what this kid was asking for, but he also nodded: "That's right, why are you asking these questions?"

Medicinal materials such as black sesame have always been difficult to grow. Even if they were available, the local villagers would not pay much attention to them. It takes a lot of energy and the result may not be a good harvest.Although he has it, he doesn't know how to sow the seeds, so he has to pay a high price for the finished product.

After getting an affirmative answer, Mo Jingcheng had an idea.

He kept the seeds of various crops with him, and he happened to use the acre of field at the door to plant some pastry crops such as yams, with Fang Yun's craftsmanship.Anyway, it was Fang Yun who brought him back. He had to do something for Fang Yun, otherwise he would faint in this remote village, and he didn't know what would happen.

Seeing that the handsome boy was suspicious again, Gu Cheng didn't ask any more questions, and as a reward for answering, he carried a few more wormwood cakes before leaving.

After sending Gu Cheng away, Fang Yun lost his face.

If Brother Mo is cured, will he leave here?Brother Mo is the first person who can understand what he wants to say so quickly

Looking at Fang Yun's pitiful appearance, one could tell what he was thinking.Mo Jingcheng smiled, and beckoned him to sit next to him, "I'm not leaving, I still need to recover from my injuries. I just asked Mr. Gu just to confirm something, and I want to plant some crops for you."

Fang Yun tilted his head, expressing his confusion, where can he get some seeds?

Seeing Fang Yun's doubts, Mo Jingcheng answered patiently: "Take me to see your field, the seeds will naturally come out, and then they will be sown."

Hearing this, the little figure who was still depressed just now disappeared without a trace, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Mo Jingcheng curiously, as if asking: What do you want to plant?

Then, a pair of big hands caressed Fang Yun's soft hair, and a chuckle came from the top of his head: "You will know then."

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