Last night, the fryer went out of the customs ahead of schedule, and I had a concussion, and I fell asleep when I lay down after cleaning.

I slept until I woke up naturally, and got up at 8 o'clock in the morning.

First of all, wash the rice and cook the porridge, just put it in the rice cooker, it is a pot of light vegetable porridge. Give the cats and dogs food to them, and then she goes to the morning exercise. After the morning exercise is almost 10 o'clock, I will start to eat breakfast and lunch.

Bring the porridge to the pavilion and turn on your phone to watch the news.

She wasn't interested in news broadcasts that repeatedly printed "great news", but today, she accidentally saw a familiar name and couldn't help but be stunned.

“...... The Nong's Institute of Biophysics has developed a new drug based on extracts from 13 medicinal plants, which has a unique curative effect on the treatment of diseases......"

It has been clinically proven that this new drug can significantly improve and even cure a variety of early and mid-stage cancers in the body's internal organs. The treatment is only taken orally, without any surgery, and there are no side effects.

In addition, it can relieve the pain and prolong the life of patients with advanced cancer.

The person who developed the drug was an erudite biology professor at the Nong Research Institute. He was called Nong Bonian, and he became a doctor of physics at the age of fourteen, a doctor of biomedical sciences at the age of sixteen, and an eighteen......

Life is like an open hanging, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

It is precisely because of him that the research and development is the one who regards Chinese herbal medicine as a mythical story, and the foreign medical teams who regard Chinese herbal medicine as a mythical story do not dare to take it lightly, and have come to exchange and learn, personally participate in clinical trial projects, and observe the treatment effect.

So far, the efficacy of the new drug has been recognized by medical professionals from all walks of life.

However, this agricultural professor has stated more than once on various public occasions that he and his team are just porters of new drugs, and the real developer is an unknown old man in the Chinese people.

Here's what happened, he was once driving in a remote mountainous area in the interior, and came across an old man who fell into a ditch and almost drowned, because no one passed on that road for most of the day.

It was he who rescued the old man and planned to send him to the hospital for treatment. The old man refused to go to the hospital, so he sent himself back to a simple old house and took out the ancestral earthwork to treat the wounds on his body.

The old man was grateful for his kindness, and could not repay him, so he gave him a packet of seeds and a prescription for him to study and play......

Poof, seeing this, Luo Qingyu chuckled.

I really didn't expect that a serious person like Brother Nian would also make up a story. What's more, this story is well-founded, the old man has passed away, and only an empty old house is left there, which is embarrassing.

Luo Qingyu laughed and ate porridge, and continued to watch the relevant news.

I saw Brother Nian, who had a beard, smile and said that since they were just porters, they didn't dare to take credit and make profits from it. By next year at the latest, the new drugs that will be mass-produced will benefit the Quartet at the lowest price and fulfill the wishes of the elderly.

“......”

Seeing this, Luo Qingyu felt both amused and moved. The heart was slightly blocked, and he didn't even notice a figure in front of the pavilion.

"Hey!"

The person who came slapped the table on the table, and successfully startled Luo Qingyu, who was stunned, and looked up at her, "It's not enough for you to break my window last night? If you break my bowl again, I will go to your house for dinner in the future." ”

"What are you looking at, so serious?" Ding Hanna didn't care about her condemnation, and leaned over to look at her mobile phone, "Huh, isn't this the schoolboy in your family?"

Luo Qingyu withdrew from the phone and glanced at her, "What happened to my dog?"

"A little illusion. As he spoke, he clapped his palms vigorously.

I was chased by them last time, and today I finally got my face back. The four dogs outside the pavilion were hallucinated, and they were standing outside the pavilion in confusion for unknown reasons, and the applause made them snort, and their eyes returned to clarity.

Come back to your senses, oh, there are strangers!

"Hey, don't shout, I hate you yelling at me the most......" Ding Hanna glared at them and pointed at them in warning. No way, I was chased out of the psychological shadow last time.

"Da Lei, Da Ben, take Ngawang Ah Cai out to play. Luo Qingyu waved at the two dogs.

Poof, "Wangcai?!" Ding Hanna looked at her in surprise and said with a smile, "Your name is too casual, isn't it?"

"The name is cheap, and the life is expensive, so it is easy to feed. Luo Qingyu quibbled.

"Pull it down, I don't think you're too lazy to think about it. Ding Hanna said disdainfully.

Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"You broke it yourself, what's the matter with me?" Ding Hanna refused to compensate.

"If you make a snake in the middle of the night to scare me, you will be at least half responsible. Luo Qingyu glanced at her, "Have you eaten breakfast?" "It's good to be at home.

"What porridge, pure vegetables?" Ding Hanna glanced at her bowl, her eyes full of sympathy, "Changed to vegetarian?"

Luo Qingyu turned a deaf ear to her ridicule, remembered the snake last night, and asked, "What is that snake?

"What is fake? It's my pet, big or small. ”

The body is very small, and the phantom can be big or small, which is the result of her retreat and penance in the deep mountains and old forests for most of the year, supervised and guided by her grandfather and grandmother.

"Your grandmother?"

On the surface, there are no relatives, but in fact, both parents are dead, and the rest of the relatives are there.

"Yes, my grandmother is from the Miao ethnic group, and she loves to tinker with these little animals, so she gave me one by the way. Carefully fed the spiritual snake with her blood for ninety-nine eighty-one days, and finally gained its approval, "Do you want it?"

"Don't, thank you. Luo Qingyu refused.

Ding Hanna pursed her lips, looked at her, and stopped talking.

How could Luo Qingyu not see it?" ”

"Are you also practicing in retreat? Vegetarian is to accumulate virtue? The fire in your body has returned. ”

“......”

Luo Qingyu looked up at her helplessly, blinking silently, "Now?" She expected this chick to come today, so she specially put on a jade pendant, how could there be fire?

Could it be that the jade pendant has finally done its best and failed?

"You had it last night," Ding Hanna glanced at the jasper pendant around her neck, "I can't see it now, it turns out that it was grandpa who helped you hide your strength back then, and I thought your magical physique was gone." ”

The path of cultivation without a partner is so lonely.

"No, it's gone, I can't learn anyway. ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that the light of the fan last night stayed on her for a moment and then dispersed, could it be ......

"It's really a pity," Ding Hanna carefully looked at her eyebrows, "My grandfather said that you have no chance with Taoism, since you have no chance, why do you have fire on your body?"

Luo Qingyu thought about it seriously, and said, "Spiritual energy leakage?"

Puff, Ding Hanna choked on her words and looked at her funny, "Maybe, don't you feel sorry?"

"What are you sorry for? can't see the hell? Ha, then I really can't ask for it. "Don't look at her as a violent beauty, in fact, she is very afraid of ghosts.

"Then do you dare to live in the murderous house?"

"Murderous house, you bought it?" Luo Qingyu became interested when he heard this, "Where did you get the money?

Although she is afraid, she is still quite interested in listening to ghost stories, which may be a common problem among young people who love to die.