On the Importance of Chinese Characters

Yao San really deserved to be a great pharmacist. After investigating Fang Qiling's injuries, he had a general direction of medical treatment. He called Tongzi and told him to go to the medicine room to get Tongmai Pills. Fang Qiling fumbled and pressed on the head with a strange technique.

This Yao San looks like a simple and unpretentious farmer, dressed in gray linen all day long, very inconspicuously dressed, but his hands are extraordinarily delicate, and this set of techniques is performed quickly and slowly, gently And with a strange sense of power.

The expression on Yao San's face was dignified and focused, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in a short time. This set of tactics really consumed him a lot.Zhuang Yunzhou stood aside and watched until Yaosan withdrew his hand, took the Tongmai pill from Tongzi's hand, pinched Fang Qiling's chin, and fed the medicine to him. He was relieved only to realize that he had just held his breath.

"Uncle Yao, how is Mu Yun?"

"I have pulled out the dark power in his head, and he should be able to wake up within today. But..." Yao San glanced at him, "The dark power is the unique power of the Xiong Xing clan, and it is extremely destructive. Big. His injury is on the head again, and it has been for a while, and there may be some sequelae, which will take time to recuperate."

sequelae?Zhuang Yunzhou's heart tightened, and he couldn't help showing a worried look, and his eyes fell on Fang Qiling unconsciously.

Seeing his appearance, Yao San had a flash of a smile in his eyes, and thought to himself: Hehe, just a close friend?

Zhuang Yunzhou didn't know the slander in Yao San's heart, and thanked him repeatedly for sending him out.

As soon as Yao San was sent away, the three of Ji Neng rushed over when they heard the news. After hearing Zhuang Yunzhou's recitation of Yao San's words, they were also very excited. : "Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for your help. We have all heard that you pretended that the boss was your monk in order to get the great pharmacist to take action. This sacrifice is too great!"

"Sir, don't worry, we will definitely not leak our words in front of outsiders!" If the great pharmacist knew that he had been deceived, it would be bad if he angered Mr. Zhuang.

Zhuang Yunzhou didn't know how to respond to Shen Wen's words. He said that he was not pretending to be wrong, but that he was pretending. He admired others in his heart, and he felt a little guilty when he said this.In addition, he really didn't know what the three of them had imagined, and it was too complicated to explain all the things in between, so Zhuang Yunzhou simply closed his mouth and let the three of them imagine themselves.

Ji Neng and the three of them regarded him as acquiescing, and felt even more emotional in their hearts: This is meeting a good man!

Looking at Fang Qiling's clean clothes, he lamented Zhuang Yunzhou's meticulousness calmly, and felt even more embarrassed to cause him trouble, so he said: "Mr. Zhuang, since the boss can wake up today, it's not good to bother you here all the time, or Just move the boss to our room and let us take care of it."

"Ah, no need." Zhuang Yunzhou subconsciously refused.

On Shen Wen's side, he insisted again and again, saying that he had already helped so much, and it was really not good to bother him any more.

Zhuang Yunzhou opened his mouth, and finally said: "Mu Yun is now my monk, and you will take care of him...I'm afraid it's not very good."

Shen Shen suddenly showed a stunned expression: "Yes, yes, yes! I forgot this, it's wrong, it's wrong." He scratched his head, "That's a lot of trouble, sir."

Zhuang Yunzhou sent the three of them away with a smile. The moment the door closed, he couldn't help but let out a small breath.

Returning to Fang Qiling's bed and sitting down, Zhuang Yunzhou carefully put his outstretched hand back under the quilt, tucked it in, got up and poured himself a glass of water.

What he didn't see was that when he turned his back, the unconscious person on the bed opened his eyes, looked at him in confusion, and then quickly closed his eyes when he turned back, still looking The look of ignorance.

The waiting time passed very slowly. Zhuang Yunzhou stayed by Fang Qiling's bedside and never left.

The sun sets and the crescent moon rises.Fang Qiling was not awake yet, but it was time for Zhuang Yunzhou to go to bed. He cleaned himself up first, then twisted a towel and went to Fang Qiling's bed. During today's treatment, brother Qiling also sweated a lot. A little cleaning would be nice.

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Yunzhou lifted the quilt and unbuttoned the opponent's inner jacket. Before the hot and humid towel touched the skin on the opponent's chest, a hand suddenly rose and grabbed his wrist tightly.

Zhuang Yunzhou was startled, and when he looked up, he saw the man opened his eyes, looking at him vigilantly.

Startled for a moment, Zhuang Yunzhou called out in a low voice in doubt: "...Brother Qi Ling?"

"Brother Qiling..." Fang Qiling repeated, let go of his wrist, sat up on the bed, looked at his open inner front, stretched out his hand to close his clothes, and said to himself, "So my name is Qiling. spirit?"

？ ！！

Zhuang Yunzhou suddenly felt wrong: "Brother Qiling, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't remember much about the previous things."

What? !Zhuang Yunzhou was shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

Fang Qiling got out of bed, saw the snacks on the table, rubbed his belly, pulled a chair, turned the back of the chair upside down, lay on it, and looked at him sideways: "I'm a little hungry, why don't you sit down and talk. "

This familiar little action made Zhuang Yunzhou feel a little comforted. He sat down at the table, and Fang Qiling pushed the plate over: "You eat too."

Although he was smiling, Zhuang Yunzhou keenly noticed that he didn't really trust himself very much. He chose a place that was not too far away by pulling a chair, where he could attack, defend or escape at any time. Actions are just a temptation.

Zhuang Yunzhou, who was not hungry, lowered his eyes, took a piece of snack from the plate, took a bite first, and swallowed it.

Seeing that he ate, Fang Qiling naturally pulled back the plate, picked up one and threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice before swallowing it, then picked up the other slowly, played with it for a while before putting it into his mouth.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yunzhou's heart ached, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I happen to be a little hungry too, why don't I ask the cook to cook some food. What would Brother Qi Ling want to eat?"

"As long as it's edible, I won't pick anything." Fang Qiling swallowed the sweet and greasy snack and said with a smile.

"Not picky..." Zhuang Yunzhou paused, remembering the scene where this picky eater said confidently before that 'life is to eat the best food and see the best scenery', he curled his lips, "Okay, I'll let them Do whatever you want." He generously called Fu Li, said a few meals, and Fu Li took the order.

These are Fang Qiling's favorite dishes in the past, he can't remember them himself, but he just thinks that the cooking skills of this place are really good and delicious.

Zhuang Yunzhou put down his chopsticks, rubbed his swollen abdomen calmly, and finally started the topic: "What else can you remember?"

"My name is 'Mu Yun'. I know it's an alias. I can't remember what my real name is. My earliest memory is killing a bear cub of the Bear Star Clan. It seems that I was saved by someone, and now." Fang Qiling He squinted his eyes and stretched his waist, showing a satiated expression, as if he didn't take his own situation to heart.

Although he was prepared from his previous performance, Zhuang Yunzhou's eyes couldn't help but dim when he heard Fang Qiling say it himself. He could not have said that it was half a month ago that Mu Yun killed Xiong Manzi. That is to say, he has forgotten everything about them.

Since Fang Qiling woke up, he looked relaxed, but in fact he observed everything indifferently. The source power in his body was floating. If the other party made any abnormal movements, he would definitely receive a thunderous blow.

But looking at Zhuang Yunzhou's expression now, he found that his heart seemed to be twisted by something, and he was very uncomfortable.He clenched his fists, deliberately stood up and turned around twice, and said loudly, "I've been lying down for so long, and I feel uncomfortable all over. Hey, by the way, what's your name?"

"Zhuang Yunzhou." Zhuang Yunzhou said softly, raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "My name is Zhuang Yunzhou."

"Zhuang Yunzhou." Fang Qiling repeated in his mouth, then raised his eyebrows, "This name..."

Zhuang Yunzhou raised his head, with anticipation in his eyes unconsciously.

"Okay!" Fang Qiling laughed heartily, "Yunzhou, sounds good!"

The anticipation in Zhuang Yunzhou's eyes gradually disappeared, he laughed at himself, and thanked him gently: "Thank you."

"What about me? Qiling? What's my surname?" Fang Qiling pointed his fingers back and forth between the two, and added, "Should we know each other before?"

"I know you." Zhuang Yunzhou nodded, "We are good friends. Your surname is Fang, Fang Qiling."

"Fang..." Fang Qiling touched his chin which was not covered by the mask, "My name sounds pretty good too."

"What about my background? What was I like before?" Fang Qiling asked again.

"You are the third son of the city lord of Nachuan City in the Northern Wilderness of the Western Territory. You are half-brothers with your two elder brothers. Later, we apprenticed to Baopu Palace together. Your master's name is Jing Bo, and he is my uncle. It has been more than six years. A few days ago, you told me that you were going to go out to practice with my uncle, but there was no further news."

Zhuang Yunzhou never thought that one day he would be treated with such a defensive attitude by Fang Qiling. Now, looking at his strange eyes, he felt mixed feelings in his heart. The sea of ​​consciousness was broken by Fang's parents."

Hearing this, Fang Qiling believed [-]% of Zhuang Yunzhou's words.

He still remembered the mask he wore on his face called 'Kongyan', this mask could block all the detection of divine consciousness, and it was originally to cover up his most obvious features.His own cultivation has already reached the seventh floor of the main realm of the Great Palace. Without investigation, no one will believe that the sea of ​​consciousness of a person in the main realm of the Great Palace will be broken, and this person knows this.

"It turns out that my sea of ​​consciousness was broken by my own family." Fang Qiling smiled, and an imperceptible killing intent flashed in his squinted eyes.

Zhuang Yunzhou really didn't want to face such an unfamiliar and unfamiliar Fang Qiling. He didn't even want to call him Brother Qiling. He said softly, "Brother Muyun, it's getting late. You just recovered from your illness, why don't we talk about it tomorrow? I'll call someone Prepare a room for you."

Brother Mu Yun?Ready room?

Why does it sound so bad?

Fang Qiling leaned back on the back of the chair again: "You also said that it's getting late, and the servants should all be asleep, so there's no need to bother them. I'm wronging you to squeeze with me today. How about we sleep together?"

"After all, you and I are 'monks'."