Shen Jingze no longer had the heart to drink the medicine. He took the bowl of medicine and came to the potted plants in the room.
Just when Xiao Qi thought that the host was really going to remain indifferent, he saw the host sit up again, sit on the edge of the bed and start putting on his shoes quickly.
After putting on her shoes, Ning Wan combed her hair again and rubbed her brows:
Well, why would she bother with a patient? As the saying goes, help people to the end and see them off to the end.
Besides, he was almost saved, what would it mean if he suddenly died?
He did have a resurrection card, but it left a shadow on her fourth brother for no reason.
In the space, Xiao Qi sighed as he watched the host, who had finished messing around with him in less than a minute.
When he said he wanted to comfort the male protagonist, the host said he could drink or not, as long as he didn't die; when he said it would affect the mission, the host immediately launched himself, and also showed concern for the fourth brother...
The only thing is that it excludes the people who need to worry the most.
On the other side, Shen Jingze placed the bowl of medicine on the windowsill, thinking of pouring it out after it cooled down.
He thought for a while and realized that his current identity did not have any advantages.
He had already guessed a little bit about Ning Wan's long-cherished wish.
After this body of his dies, he can find a way to obtain...
When thinking of this, Shen Jingze's train of thought suddenly stopped and he looked at the bowl of medicine in front of him.
It is impossible to coexist.
Why not try to use courtesy first and then force, and discuss how to replace his soul with a new body?
Shen Jingze hadn't realized that he had no intention of directly bringing the two together.
Obviously, this is the fastest way to complete the task, but Shen Jingze is thinking about how to replace Chu Si, even though this matter has not yet started.
Just as Shen Jingze was still thinking about the practicality of the method, Ning Wan knocked on Shen Jingze's door.
“Mr. Shen?”
The familiar female voice brought Shen Jingze back to his senses.
Shen Jingze first glanced at the medicine that was still hot, hesitated for a moment, and decided to open the door first.
Before he could finish his sentence, another oil-paper bag was stuffed into Shen Jingze's arms.
Ning Wan didn't even finish her sentence before running back to her room.
[Host? ]
Xiao Qi, who was ready to watch the host’s performance, said: Well, it’s over before it even started?
As soon as Ning Wan entered the room, she covered her stomach.
If you really want to cry, can't you choose a better time?
It was almost a huge embarrassment.
Ning Wan didn't have time to think about it and started looking in her luggage. Xiao Qi immediately understood something and cleared his cough twice with some embarrassment.
It also quietly helped the host greatly reduce the pain value.
At the same time, Shen Jingze, who received the oil-paper package, chuckled suddenly and closed the door again.
Looking at the wall: Chu Si seemed to be right, she was indeed quite shy.
Shen Jingze completely forgot what he had been thinking about not long ago. He just brought the bowl of medicine back to the table, opened the oil-paper bag in his hand, looked at the dozen or so candied fruits in the oil-paper bag, picked up one and put it in his mouth in a very happy mood.
After chewing it carefully, he picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
…
At night.
Li Yanqing and Chu Si squeezed into the same room.
Li Yanqing sat on the wooden bed, looking at Chu Si who was sitting on a chair, reading a medical book in his hands. After a long while, he spoke slowly:
"If you're not used to sleeping with two people, I'll go get another room."
As Li Yanqing spoke, he stood up and prepared to go out of the room.
When Chu Si heard this, he didn't care too much and put down the medical book in his hand. Then he stepped forward and grabbed Li Yanqing:
"No, it's nothing. I just have the habit of reading for a while before going to bed. I'll go to sleep right now. I'll go to sleep right now."
Li Yanqing glanced at the hand that was holding his sleeve and said, "Junior brother, don't embarrass yourself..."
"It's not difficult, not at all."
Before Li Yanqing could finish speaking, Chu Si spoke again and even pulled Li Yanqing back to the bed.
Seeing Chu Si said this, Li Yanqing felt relieved.
After they undressed, Chu Si climbed into the bed first and lay down.
Li Yanqing waved his hand slightly, extinguished the candles in the room, and then lay down on the bed.
I don’t know how long it was, it was so long that Chu Si was about to fall asleep.
"How has Junior Sister been these years?"
Li Yanqing seemed to think for a long time before asking this question.
Chu Si, who was originally drowsy, woke up suddenly after hearing this.
A pair of eyes moved slightly, and after a while, Chu Si slowly spoke:
"It's okay. You know how good the master is to me. The fruit trees planted in the back mountain belong to me alone.
During those years, when Junior Sister stole the offerings from the temple, Master simply turned a blind eye and didn't even dare to say a word of blame.
"We just shared an orange, but our master punished us by making us chop wood in the back mountains for three days."
When Chu Si said this, he felt quite emotional, and things that happened a long time ago slowly emerged in his mind.
Come to think of it, when he was seven years old and was deceived by Ning Wan for the first time, he actually believed Ning Wan's words.
She really thought that it was the gods who told her to eat it in her dream.
He was really stupid at that time. He was deceived for three or four years before he realized that something was wrong.
A long time later, at the same place, he saw Ning Wan take a watermelon without any hesitation, without any fear of being discovered by the master. He slapped the middle of the watermelon with his small hand.
The watermelon obediently split into two halves.
Then, he saw Ning Wan took out a spoon from somewhere and started eating.
As for the master, he was watching her from a place where the junior sister couldn't see him.
There was a smile on his face, but he didn't look angry at all, and he had no intention of stepping forward to stop it.
Even after his junior sister left, he brought back a melon and put it back on the altar.
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