Chapter 281 Feeding, Weibo Hot Search [3 more]
"Yaoyao?"
"I'm awake." Ying Zijin supported herself on the bed and sat up, "Wait for me to change clothes."
She got up from the bed, picked up the new clothes folded beside her, and went into the bathroom to change.
After changing, she went to open the door.
Fu Yunshen held a glass of water and handed it to her: "Warm salt water."
Ying Zijin took it and took a sip slowly.
Fu Yun went deeper and asked, "Does your hand still hurt?"
Hearing this, Ying Zijin raised his left hand and showed it to him: "Fortunately, it's just a minor injury. There's no blood anymore."
The handcuffs that Diwuhui brought were of very poor quality, and no one knew where they were made.
She had a few small cuts from the barbs, but it wasn't like she was tied that tightly.
Ying Zijin remembered the Lingbao ginseng that Diwufan gave her yesterday, walked to the bedside, and took out the box from under the pillow: "This is for you."
"What is this?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyelashes and sniffed it. "Medicine?"
"Lingbao Ginseng." Ying Zijin opened the box and said concisely, "It can restore the body's essence."
The origin of the body is a very general concept.
This is what the ancient martial arts and medical circles say.
Modern people don’t say that.
A person's energy, spirit, and lifespan can all be attributed to the origin of the body.
Fu Yunshen's hand paused.
He had heard of Lingbao ginseng.
There are people in the ancient martial arts world who specialize in growing it, and there are three plants in total.
The other two plants have not yet matured, and the one that Diwufan bought only matured recently.
Originally, the ancient medical community wanted to send this Lingbao ginseng to the ancient martial arts community, but it was intercepted by Diwufan.
Diwufan bought back the Lingbao ginseng just to extend Diwuyue's life.
But after the fifth month's fate was changed, this Lingbao ginseng was no longer useful.
Diwufan knew that even if Ying Zijin changed his fate, it would consume his body's essence, so he sent the Lingbao ginseng over.
"Brother, no need." Fu Yunshen didn't take it. He patted her head slowly and said, "Little friend, although I can't compare to you in some aspects, my body is better than yours."
After a pause, he smiled again: "You have helped me a lot, how can I watch you get hurt, just eat it all."
If it weren’t for Ying Zijin, Mr. Fu would have collapsed last time.
He was so good to her because she was so good to him.
Ying Zijin raised his eyes but did not take his hand away.
She didn't say anything, but her eyes said it all.
——Do you want to eat?
In the end, Fu Yunshen chose to compromise.
He held his forehead, helpless: "Half for each?"
He realized that if he didn't eat it, she would send the Lingbao ginseng back.
Only then did Ying Zijin take the Lingbao ginseng out of the box.
Sometimes, the more precious medicinal materials seem to be very ordinary.
Although Lingbao ginseng has the word "ginseng" in its name, it looks nothing like ginseng.
It looks more like a green vegetable leaf.
Ying Zijin tore it in half.
Fu Yunshen looked at her action and said, "Yaoyao, this is not half, it's two-thirds, you tore it sideways."
Ying Zijin didn't raise his head, and said slowly: "I'm a science student, I know better than you."
Before Fu Yunshen could say anything else, she put two-thirds of the Lingbao ginseng into his palm.
His eyelashes moved, and he lowered his eyes to look at the medicine in his hand, but did not swallow it immediately.
Lingbao ginseng tastes a little sweet and sour, similar to the taste of apple.
After Ying Zijin finished eating, she noticed that he hadn't moved yet: "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." Fu Yunshen withdrew his thoughts and said lightly, "I remembered what happened in the past. No one would share food with me."
He doesn't like to recall the past, but memory is like a cage that traps people tightly inside.
However, this year, he rarely had those bloody dreams, and his emotions gradually stabilized.
After Fu Yunshen swallowed the piece of Lingbao ginseng, he stood up and patted the girl's head with his other hand, his lips curved gently: "Thank you, Yaoyao, brother is very happy."
**
Even though he had the Lingbao ginseng given by Diwufan, his body's essence could not be restored overnight.
Fu Yunshen helped Ying Zijin take leave from the training camp and stayed with her at the Fifth House to recuperate.
The fifth family is a fortune-telling family, and the location of their ancestral home is naturally a Feng Shui treasure land.
Most members of the fifth family are in the city center, and there are few people in the ancestral home, which is very suitable for recuperation.
Yunshan was sent out, so he didn't know that his young master was telling stories to Ying Zijin every day during his time at the Fifth House.
It's about the book "Celtic Mythology".
"I don't want to listen to fairy tales." On the tenth day, Ying Zijin finally couldn't bear it any longer. She looked at him expressionlessly, "Can you please make it more adult-friendly, sir?"
"Yaoyao, if I'm not mistaken—" Fu Yunshen closed the book, "Today is October 3rd, and your birthday is March 24th."
"You still have nearly five months to go before you become an adult, so you should listen to stories that children should listen to."
"I won't listen." Ying Zijin sat up from the bed, hugged the pillow and walked out, very ruthlessly, "I'm going to watch TV."
The fifth family has a TV, but it has always been just a decoration.
Only May will watch it.
Ying Zijin went to find her and saw that the TV in the living room was indeed on.
But May is not here.
She sat down on the sofa.
"Miss, I made something delicious for you." Hearing the noise in the living room, Wu Yue came in from the kitchen with a plate in her hand. "I used 100-year-old ginseng, which is good for your health."
Ying Zijin heard this and turned around, and saw a plate of black food: "..."
She was afraid that if she ate it, she would die.
Fu Yunshen who was walking over also saw it.
He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to the middle of his forearms: "Let me do it, Yaoyao, you watch TV first."
As he said this, he walked into the kitchen.
Ying Zijin retracted his gaze: "You eat."
"Well, that's great. Grandpa didn't let me touch the hundred-year-old ginseng before, but he gave it to me because he heard that I wanted to cook for you." Fifth Moon held the plate happily.
She picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and immediately vomited, her face purple: "Fuck, I'm killing myself, why is it so disgusting."
Wu Yue immediately dumped all the food on the plate into the trash can.
Fortunately, she didn't give it to the little sister, otherwise she would really die.
Wu Yue sat on the sofa dejectedly, but after watching a TV series for a while, he became lively again: "Miss, have you seen this?"
Ying Zijin nodded: "I've seen a little bit."
The drama broadcast on TV was "The Spy Who Came In From The Nightmare" starring Shang Yaozhi.
It was broadcast once during the summer vacation and now it is the second round.
This drama is very popular. After Chuguang Media acquired Xingchen Entertainment, the drama naturally fell into the hands of Chuguang Media.
The first round of broadcast alone brought Chuguang Media a profit of 500 million yuan.
The ability of the top-tier movie star is no joke.
It is also because of this drama that Ye Xi, the heroine of "Pink Spy", has successfully become one of the most popular female stars today.
"Miss, don't you like watching?" Wu Yue saw that Ying Zijin didn't seem to be interested. "How interesting! I really want to know who the betrayer is."
"Well, I don't like it."
"So what do you like? I'll change it for you."
“It’s a bloody story.”
“…”
In the fifth month, I quietly switched to a channel that was broadcasting a time-travel drama.
As she watched, she suddenly felt that the melodrama was really good to watch.
Thirty minutes later.
Fu Yunshen brought in the prepared dishes.
Three dishes and a soup.
It is a very common home-cooked dish, but it is delicious and appetizing.
Fu Yunshen tilted his head: "Yaoyao, stop looking at it and come and eat."
After washing his hands, Ying Zijin walked over.
But the fifth month did not come.
She looked at the table full of food, rubbed her stomach, and snorted, "Forget it, I'm full too, I'm going to memorize my lessons."
Ying Zijin thought thoughtfully: "You haven't eaten anything, but you're full?"
Fu Yunshen wiped his hands and sat down: "Maybe he drank the northwest wind."
Wu Yue, who had just stood up and heard everything clearly, said: "..."
She was so angry that she sat down again, took out her cell phone and started checking Weibo.
She thinks high technology is good, so she can't understand why her other brothers and sisters don't even use mobile phones.
In May, I started to like reading Weibo and watching short videos.
She also has a Weibo account, and her profile says she is a Feng Shui master.
Some people actually ask her to tell their fortunes.
But reading palms and faces is indeed very simple.
"Miss." While browsing, Diwu Yue suddenly raised her head and held up her phone with a serious expression, "Miss, is this you?"
There was a Weibo post on the phone.
[@颜宝家一颗甜甜糖: Let everyone see the true face of the so-called academic god. He was so violent that he beat someone into the hospital and he hasn’t recovered yet. Even with this, is he qualified to participate in the ISC finals on behalf of the country? 】
I want to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here OwO
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