Yi Lingyao is a narcissistic person all the time, which has something to do with her career in her previous life.

She was a dancer in her previous life, and entered the National Dance Theater at a young age, and then got a good lead dancer resource at the same young age, and finally had a stage accident at a young age, and came to this place.

For those who dance, they spend half of their time in front of the mirror every day. If they look too much, they will think—why is the self in the mirror so perfect?

There are a few life-extending pills hidden in the space. They are usually prepared secretly when the old man is not paying attention. Now they are just used to hang the young lady's life.

It's just that the pill was stuffed in, but the person still didn't move--if there is movement, there is a ghost. The medicine will at most make her live an extra hour, and it has nothing to do with "saving life".

With limited resources at hand, there is only one way to think about it, which is to bring people back.

Generally speaking, Yi Lingyao would not cause such trouble casually.The old man has always told her not to pick up things casually. The medicines in the medicine house are extremely precious, and it is impossible for anyone to use them casually - and then they will be eaten by mice after a year or so.

For a while, the mice that Yi Lingyao saw were not quite right. In modern terms, they should be genetic mutations.

The old man still maintained the same state as when Yi Lingyao left the house, sitting in the rocking chair in front of the door for a mid-morning break, with an extra cup of tea on the small bamboo table at hand, the tea had bottomed out, but the fragrance still lingered.

Yi Lingyao tiptoed, and before she could cross the threshold, the old man suddenly "hummed" and cleared his throat, which directly caused the guilty girl to slip and trip over the threshold.

"What is in your hand..."

"Crackling, clanging, clanging, rattling—!"

Before the old man could finish his question, Yi Lingyao directly demolished the house.

She lay innocently on the ground, and the person she was holding in her arms was gone, probably thrown out by her in a moment of urgency.

The old man, who was still very leisurely just now, was like a thunderbolt, got up and walked to the door briskly, and stepped over Yi Lingyao without blinking. .

"My medicine!!"

Yi Lingyao thought to herself, anyway, it was feeding the mice in the end.

Of course, she didn't dare to say this. Yi Lingyao spent two hours cleaning the house back to its original state, wiping off the fallen pills and medicinal materials and putting them back, and putting the broken table with broken legs outside the house, waiting When you have time... oh no, take time out from sleep to fix it.

During this period, she had to think about how to make up a story for a while.

The young lady was originally close to death, but she probably died at [-], and was born at [-].

Fortunately, after the old man got angry today, he found out with his conscience. With him doing it himself, Yi Lingyao felt that he should be able to save him.

She sneaked out half of her head from the window, and the old man sat on the edge of the bed with her behind his back, and asked directly without turning his head, "Is everything cleaned up?"

She once suspected that the old guy had eyes in the back of his head.

Yi Lingyao smiled sheepishly, and walked in through the main entrance, "It's over," she said, emphasizing, "The medicine is fine, so I folded a table, and I'll fix it later..."

"No need to fix it."

"Huh?" Is there such a good thing?

"Make a new one."

Yi Lingyao "...Oh."

"That small table made of bamboo is not bad. Later, you can make a bigger one, which is resistant to falling."

Yi Ling Yao!Don't even think about sleeping for several nights now!

She felt that the old man's logic was a little problematic. He was resistant to falling, but he still couldn't bear being smashed!

Only then did the old man turn around and look at her, Yi Lingyao quickly put away all kinds of dissatisfaction on his face, and said "Okay~" very obediently.

"Yes." The old man nodded, "Remember to make it thicker."

Yi Lingyao "..."

"Tell me, what's the matter with this man?"

Yi Lingyao had already prepared for this question, and explained in a straight voice, "I picked it up on the way out, and I thought it was going to die, so I brought it back. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... "

"Did I tell you, don't just pick things up?"

"... said."

"Do you know who she is? What background? Look at what she's wearing, she looks like a cult."

Yi Lingyao thought, she is also from a cult, what's wrong with the cult, there are good people in the cult, right?

But this identity Yi Lingyao has been kept a secret, the old man has feudal thoughts, his roots are red, and he must know that he has taken in a cult disciple, so he must vomit blood in anger.

In addition, in order to avoid the old man's suspicion, Yi Lingyao also hid his internal strength, saying that he knows how to do fisting kung fu, and he doesn't know anything about light kung fu.

The old man has no outstanding advantages, but is easy to deceive.

"Master, take a closer look. This is not a school uniform, but a black suit. It was also worn when Zheng sent us to steal medicine last time."

"...That is also a decent villain!"

Opposite is the master, you can't fight, you can't fight!

Yi Lingyao remained hypnotized for five seconds, and chose to compromise, "You are right."

The old man nodded in satisfaction again, the girl still listens to the teaching, which is gratifying.

"Okay, no matter who it is, I have already saved it, let her go when she wakes up."

Yi Lingyao promised very beautifully, "It must be, let her go!"

When the door is closed, the relatives will not recognize him.

Such a beautiful young lady, who hasn't gotten to know her well yet, where should she go?

He didn't pick any medicine when he went out, and without the medicinal materials, the new medicine arranged by Yi Lingyao in his daily homework could not be refined at all.There was a woman of unknown origin lying on the bed in the bedroom. The old man had no interest in being alone with this kind of scum, so before driving her away, Yi Lingyao didn't have to rush out to collect herbs.

But you can't be idle, let's make up a new table first.

Yi Lingyao went to the bamboo grove in the afternoon and cut a lot of bamboo, which covered the whole yard, so that there was no place for the old man to bask in the sun.

"Master, when will she wake up?" Yi Lingyao asked for advice while trimming the bamboo pole.

"A day or two at the earliest."

"Oh, is she seriously injured?" Yi Lingyao asked again.

The old man had a face of "I've already fed the dog what I taught you, so I can ask such stupid questions"?

Yi Lingyao easily understood the words from his face, "Okay, I see."

Yi Lingyao can say without humility that she is a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy, probably because "wu" and "wu" have the same pronunciation.

But studying medicine is a bit fatal. In her previous life, her grades in cultural subjects were not very good, and her dizziness when she saw words was a problem born in her mother's womb. There were so many words in medical books that she couldn't read them all.

But after all, I have been with the old man for three years, and I can't say that I don't know anything about it, I just asked a casual question.

When she was outside, someone gave her a pulse. The woman suffered some minor injuries, mainly because of her internal injuries. It was already a miracle that she could last long enough to be seen by Yi Lingyao.

"When did you hide the life extension pill?" Suddenly, the old man asked a side question.

Yi Lingyao was stunned for a moment.

The medicine she gave to the man in black was called Nine Turns Renewing Life Pill, but in Yi Lingyao's opinion, it was useless, and the old man was very precious.It is estimated that the pulse came out not long after eating it.

Yi Lingyao didn't change her face, the inventory in her mind was turning faster than the sales of a certain treasure on Double Twelve, and then said, "I snatched it from the mouth of a mouse, I thought you shouldn't want it, so I'll keep it as a commemorate."

God damn it as a commemoration, after Yi Lingyao finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself.

As expected, the old man believed it without any doubts.

Yi Lingyao suspected that she had been given the buff of "you will be believed if you tell a lie".

The old man is in charge of treating internal injuries, and Yi Lingyao is naturally in charge of external injuries. After all, they are girls, so it is easy to do it.

To be honest, Yi Lingyao has been waiting for this moment for a day.

During the day, the task of weaving a new table made no progress, because the preparatory work was too cumbersome, and the bamboo had to be washed, split, and boiled. It would take several days before it was the real turn to "weave".

Yi Lingyao was full of thoughts of giving up halfway, she would rather spend a lot of money down the mountain to buy a new one and bring it back.

Leaving aside this unhappy matter, Yi Lingyao happily fetched a basin of water, as well as some gauze and wound medicine.

The seriously injured woman on the bed slept deeply. It may be because of the old man's unique technique and good treatment, so she didn't break out in a cold sweat or talk in sleep. She lay upright, as if she was dead.

Yi Lingyao put the basin aside, then picked up her sleeves.

She had studied it once before. There should be four to five cuts on this person, half on the arm, half on the leg, and a piece of fabric on the back was also cut. .

Well, she took back the word "pity".

Yi Lingyao stretched out her sinful little hand, intending to untie the knot on the opponent's waist first.

Inexplicably nervous.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn it..." This was the second time in a day that I was scared to death.

She turned her head and licked the corner of her mouth subconsciously, as if she wanted to swallow back the swear words that she accidentally cursed.Fortunately, her voice was not loud, and the old man didn't seem to notice.

"Help, help her with the medicine."

"It's an arm injury, why take off your clothes?" The old man wrote "It's unnecessary" with a look of disgust.

"...the arms are also in the clothes." Yi Lingyao tried to persuade him.

While speaking, the old man had already walked closer, and then picked up the woman's hanging arm, and with a "crash", the tear in the sleeve was enlarged again, revealing the complete wound.

After the old man finished tearing it up harmlessly, he seemed to feel that he had set a good example for Yi Lingyao, so he signaled with a little pride that she could continue.

Yi Lingyao "..."

That's just too rude.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that the apprentice didn't move, the master asked thoughtfully.

"Is this not a good thing?"

"She still wants this dress?" The old man expressed shock, it was so broken.

"Then she doesn't have to change."

"Don't you have a lot of clothes?"

Yi Lingyao "..."

I have to say that the old man is very thoughtful in considering things.

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