Master Changfeng sat on a cushion under the green pine trees in the courtyard, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand and turning them one by one with his eyes closed.

After the young monk brought her here, he bowed to Master Changfeng from a distance and retreated.

Shen Yizhi stood aside, waiting quietly.

Changfeng felt that he had almost finished pretending to be a master, so he opened his eyes at the right time. His eyes were clear and bright, as if all the worldly glitz and glamour had settled down, leaving only the clarity and purity of seeing through the world.

Shen Yizi's heart calmed down unconsciously.

He walked forward slowly and said, "Master, I made some vegetarian food for you to try. I wonder if it suits your appetite."

As he spoke, he opened the food box, took out the porridge, vegetables and snacks inside, and placed them on the low table in front of him.

Changfeng was a little disappointed when he heard that it was vegetarian, but when he smelled the fragrance, his eyes lit up again.

He looked anxious and couldn't wait to get started.

However, when Shen Yizhi stood up, he regained his calm master image.

"Master, please try it."

Changfeng scooped a spoonful of porridge first. It looked very bland, but it tasted fresh and refreshing! It was delicious.

I tasted those dishes one by one.

The more you eat, the more pleasant surprise you feel.

"Master, what do you think?"

"Okay, okay, not bad." Changfeng kept nodding his head, no longer caring about pretending, and eating faster and faster.

Shen Yizhi was stunned for a moment as he watched the food in front of him decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he immediately felt that this master became even more lovable.

No pretense, just eat when you should, this is the style of a master.

After finishing the meal, looking at the empty plates and bowls on the table in front of him, Changfeng realized what was happening and couldn't help but stamp his feet. How did he get exposed? However, he glanced at Shen Yizhi opposite him and saw that she didn't care at all and was still respectful to him, so he felt relieved.

Seeing that he still seemed unsatisfied, Shen Yizhi was also happy, "Master, if you like it, I will make it for you later."

"I'm so sorry..." Changfeng said insincerely.

"Master, it's just a little food, you don't have to take it to heart."

"Well, thank you for your help."

Shen Yizi collected the dishes on the table, took down the bamboo basket behind him, and took out the contents one by one.

"These are some braised dishes and sauces that I made. Don't worry, they are all vegetarian, without any meat or fishy smell. You can eat them with rice or noodles, they are all very good."

"Well, you're thoughtful."

The best thing in Changfeng's life was food. Looking at the food in front of him, he couldn't wait to open it and see what was in it, but because of Shen Yizi, he had to endure it.

Shen Yizhi also noticed something and smiled: "Then I won't bother you, Master. How about I send you food every three days?"

"good."

When he reached the door, Shen Yizhi remembered something else, "Master, the person who kidnapped Qing Bao that day——"

As a result, when I turned around, I saw Master Changfeng rushing in front of the food.

Perhaps he didn't expect her to turn around suddenly. Changfeng felt embarrassed and the demeanor of a master that he had maintained with great difficulty was shattered!

He calmly ate the piece of braised tofu in his mouth.

"Oh, you asked Zhan Yuchun, that is a androgynous thing, practicing the art of collecting and replenishing. He probably took a fancy to the physique of the little kid and wanted to kidnap her and raise her to be his furnace-cauldron. You have to keep a close eye on that little kid from now on."

Furnace-cauldron! Shen Yizhi took a deep breath. If that person appeared in front of her again, she would definitely tear out her tendons and skin her alive!

"Thank you, Master, for telling me." Shen Yizi bowed.

"Since you've made so many delicious dishes for me, if you have any problems that you can't solve in the future, just come to me."

Changfeng didn't shy away from Shen Yizhi and started eating the braised food with both hands.

"Okay." Shen Yizi agreed gratefully, and this time he really left.

When they were halfway down the mountain, it suddenly started to rain heavily. Shen Yizi took out an umbrella from the space under the cover of the bamboo basket and opened it.

After walking for a while, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a green figure out of the corner of my eye.

It was a man in a wheelchair.

Even though it was raining heavily, he didn't panic at all. He just sat there quietly, letting the rain wash over his body.

Shen Yizhi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he walked over quickly and held the umbrella over his head, "Sir, are you alone? There's a pavilion over there, can I push you over there?"

He Buji looked up in surprise, and when he saw Shen Yizhi, he smiled gently, "Then I'll trouble you, young lady."

In fact, he brought some people with him this time, they just went to get water, but who would have thought that it would rain heavily in a short while.

"It's okay." Shen Yizi pushed him into the pavilion.

This pavilion was originally designed for pedestrians to rest, and there are stone tables and stone benches inside.

Shen Yizhi put away his umbrella and placed it on the table. Seeing that He Buji was wet and his face was covered with water droplets, he handed him a handkerchief and said, "Wipe it off."

He Buji was stunned. He was a mysophobe and didn't like touching things with others, let alone using a stranger's things.

But looking at the soft, white hand in front of him, he took it as if possessed.

There was no incense on the handkerchief, only a faint natural fragrance that was not offensive.

He Buji wiped the water droplets from his face. Shen Yi knew it was not good to stare at him, so he looked at the rain curtain outside the pavilion.

The sound of rain was rustling, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass.

A muffled groan was heard, and Shen Yizhi turned his head to look.

He Buji closed his eyes, a look of hidden pain on his face, his hands tightly gripping the armrests of the wheelchair, veins popping out on the back of his hands, it was obvious that he was suffering from great pain.

Shen Yizhi stepped forward immediately and said, "I'm a doctor. I'll help you."

After feeling his pulse, she had an idea of ​​what was going on. Just as she was about to roll up his trouser legs to check his legs, she was suddenly hit by a strong force.

Shen Yizi was caught off guard and thrown to the ground.

"What do you want to do to our young master!"

Before Shen Yizi could ask for accountability, the visitor started scolding her first.

She was a little girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and round eyes, everything was round. She looked well-behaved and lovely, but at this moment, those eyes were staring at her fiercely, as if she had done something extremely evil.

"Really, this girl is kind-hearted." He Buji opened his eyes and squeezed out these words with difficulty.

Even so, Zhenzhen was still full of suspicion and vigilance towards Shen Yizi, but at least she didn't glare at him anymore.

She took out the medicine from her bosom and poured two pills into his hand. "Master, please don't talk for now. Take the medicine quickly."

He Buji stuffed the medicine into his mouth and swallowed it.

Shen Yizhi was watching from the side. She had discovered when she took the man's pulse just now that he had been infected with a cold poison, but the poison had been forced to his lower limbs, that is, his legs, which had caused him to have difficulty walking.