Although Aunt Zhao also felt that what her aunt said made sense, she was such a stubborn person, how could she possibly admit that she was wrong?
Then, Aunt Zhao snorted arrogantly: "Hmph, do whatever you want! I don't care. Xiu'e, let's go!"
Having said that, Aunt Zhao took her little girl away.
At this moment, the aunt looked at Su Luo as if she were looking at a piece of Tang Monk's meat. She stared at Su Luo and said to Zhao Dalang: "Dalang, why don't you serve the food quickly?!"
"Why--"
Zhao Dalang had always had a good impression of Su Luo. Seeing that she, despite being disabled and paralyzed in bed, could still debate with many people and win a decisive victory, he liked her even more.
When Su Luo saw the food Zhao Dalang brought, she felt like crying.
This porridge is as black as ink.
This black flour steamed bun is even more sour.
Su Luo saw that Zhao Dalang was getting more and more unhappy, so she waved her hand and sent him away.
After Su Luo drove away the outsiders, only Zhao Erya's family was left in the house.
"Wow, it smells so good!" Zhao Erya almost drooled after taking a sip of the black porridge.
Because on the black porridge, there was a piece of lard residue that had turned black from being fried countless times.
Su Luo: “…”
"There's meat! Wow, Sister Yun, you're so amazing! Not only did you drive Doctor Lu away, but grandma even gave you some meat to eat! Wow—"
Su Luo: “…”
She really wanted to vomit when she smelled this thing.
Su Luo pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward: "You guys eat."
But she was really hungry... She had no cultivation at all now, just like an ordinary mortal, and her ability to resist hunger was very weak.
But... can I swallow this thing?
"No, no, no!" Zhao Erya quickly declined. "Sister Yun, you haven't eaten for a long time. You must be starving. Eat something later. Tomorrow, we'll go to the mountains to dig sweet potatoes. Even if they make you feel sick, they'll at least fill you up."
On the mountain...
The mountains are like wild game!
A gleam of light flashed in Su Luo's eyes instantly!
but……
Su Luo looked at the short-legged Zhao Xiaowu, then at the thin-armed and thin-legged Zhao Erya, and then at the skinny Zhao Daya, and she sighed deeply.
The only thing we can do now is to cure her leg as soon as possible.
What Su Luo didn't know was that after Doctor Lu went back, he became more and more unwilling and angry the more he thought about it. A hint of viciousness appeared in his eyes. Then he stood up and hurried to the town in the dark night.
Even if someone met Dr. Lu on the road, no one would know what he was doing in the town.
The second branch of the Zhao family only had two rooms, one for Zhao Erlin and Li, and the children slept on a large bunk bed in the other.
Under Su Luo's guidance, Zhao Erya had boiled the blood spirit grass from three bowls of water into one bowl, and finally into a thick liquid.
Su Luo asked Zhao Erya to find some flour.
This small handful of flour was really hard to find, and I was almost scolded by Aunt Zhao, but fortunately, I found the flour.
Su Luo mixed the flour into the soup, turning the liquid soup into a paste.
Zhao Erya held a small broken porcelain bowl in her hand, and took a bamboo stick to scoop out some ointment and apply it to Su Luo's injured leg.
Aunt Zhao outside was cursing and turning her back on the man just for a handful of flour.
Su Luo saw that Zhao Daya and Zhao Xiaowu were a little scared, but Zhao Erya seemed fine, leisurely and humming a little tune.
"Aren't you afraid of your grandma?" Su Luo glanced at Zhao Erya.
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