Ji Linglong looked at Chu Yang with a smile, and said, "The appearance of a serious denial is also very charming, in fact, even if you don't need their help, you will help you, right?"

Seeing Chu Yang open his mouth, Ji Linglong smiled again and said, "You don't have to be in a hurry to deny it, in fact, we all know it in our hearts." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yang really stopped talking.

Seeing this, Ji Linglong asked again: "Okay, now I can tell you what makes you sad, right?"

Chu Yang raised his head and met Ji Linglong's eyes, and then said, "Maybe I shouldn't have brought them here!"

Hearing this, Ji Linglong also fell silent for a moment, she naturally knew who they were that Chu Yang was talking about. Thinking of this, she no longer spoke, but quietly in front of a listener.

"They could have lived very safely and happily, they could have lived in a wonderful world. I brought them to this world of the jungle and then left them alone. ”

"They are all good people, how can they survive in a world like this? In their most difficult times, I, the initiator, are not around. There was a bitter smile on the corner of Chu Yang's mouth, and his face was even more depressed.

Ji Linglong's mood was heavy, she looked up at Chu Yang solemnly, and then she said seriously: "Chu Yang, they will be fine, do you think they will want to see you depressed like this?"

"Chu Yang, as a woman, I understand, once we women identify a person, it is difficult to change, we can do anything for him, we want to be a big help on his growth path, not a stumbling block. ”

"If your wife knows that you have always thought like this in your heart, how do you think her will feel?" Ji Linglong said seriously: "Although I haven't seen her, I believe that she must not want to see her like this." ”

After speaking, both of them fell into deep thought.

For a long time, although Chu Yang still had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, his aura was no longer as depressed as before.

Looking back at Ji Linglong, Chu Yang said seriously: "Linglong, I understand your thoughts, but I really can't make any response to you, give up!"

A lost god in his eyes

The color flashed away, and then Ji Linglong pretended to raise her head proudly, and said: "This is my own business, you can't dictate to me." My sister is such an attractive woman, I believe that sooner or later you will be conquered by me!"

smiled, Chu Yang didn't answer, the most difficult thing in this life is the emotional account, so he can only take care of himself and not provoke.

At this time, Tong Yu and the others also finished dividing the porridge, looking at the empty iron pot, Tong Yu finally knew why the master only let half a bowl be divided, not that the master was stingy, but that half a bowl was just enough.

Tong Yu walked to Chu Yang's side and stood quietly, she had a lot of things she wanted to say to Chu Yang, but she didn't seem to know where to start, so she just stood quietly and felt Chu Yang's breath.

Chu Yang's gaze remained at the mouth of the alley, and then he said, "Don't you plan to come in yet?"

Hearing this, Tong Yu looked along Chu Yang's line of sight, only to see that at the entrance of the alley, a small figure suddenly rushed back to dodge.

After a while, Mo Zhi finally walked over with great difficulty carrying his mother's corpse, and then he stood in front of Chu Yang and asked, "You are an alchemist, right?"

As soon as the words fell, a slightly older refugee hurriedly walked to his side in a panic, and then said, "Child, don't be disrespectful to the Immortal Master!"

Mo Zhi glanced at the man, and then he knelt straight to Chu Yang, although he had already knelt, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Chu Yang met Mo Zhi's eyes and said, "The porridge is gone, you're late!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhi shook his head and said: "I don't ask for porridge, I ask for an elixir to save my mother, I am willing to exchange my life for my life, and my life for my mother's life!"

"Why do you want to exchange your life for your life?" Chu Yang looked at Mo Zhi with interest.

"Because I have nothing to exchange, the only thing I can do is my life, as long as you promise to save my mother, my life is yours!"

Yes, these refugees, who have nothing, can only get their hands on their lives.

Chu Yang shook his head, and then said to Mo Zhi: "I'm not interested in your life, and your mother has passed away and can't be saved!"

Although it has been known for a long time

It was such a result, but Mo Zhi's face turned pale in an instant, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"Is there really no chance at all?" Mo Zhi looked up at Chu Yang in a daze.

Nodding, Chu Yang opened his mouth and said, "Yes, the deceased is gone!"

After a long time, Mo Zhi said heavily: "I know!"

After speaking, he used his thin body again, and then carried his mother's body with difficulty and left.

Chu Yang watched Mo Zhi's back disappear, his eyes were deep, this world was too unfair to mortals.

At this time, most of the refugees had already drunk the hot porridge, although half a bowl of hot porridge was not enough for them to drink, but at the moment they all felt warm in their stomachs, and the whole person looked a lot more energetic.

After recovering a lot of physical strength, everyone knelt down in front of Chu Yang again gratefully, and said, "Thank you Immortal Master for the grace of porridge, thank you!"

As he spoke, big tears rolled down everyone's eyes again, and all they could do as mortal ants seemed to be these words of thanks.

"Hmm. Chu Yang nodded casually, and then he turned around and went back to the Pill Pavilion, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, he didn't let these refugees be grateful to him, and he didn't coerce them to preach for his Medicine Pavilion.

Seeing Chu Yang leaving, the refugees stood up with gratitude, looked up at the name of Chu Yang Dan Medicine Pavilion, and they all firmly remembered the three big words "Rou Xuesi" in their hearts.

Knowing that this would affect Chu Yang's business, these refugees were all attached to the wall, and then slowly left the alley.

In the attic of the Muqi Medicine Pavilion, Liu Yuan pinched his chin suspiciously, he didn't know what Chu Yang's intentions were, could it be that he was just sympathetic to these ants who couldn't cultivate? If this was the case, it would really be a superfluous move!

Because these ants could not bring any help or benefit to the immortal cultivators, Rouxue Si Medicine Pavilion was just wasting his time and money by doing so!

It's just that what Liu Yuan didn't know was that after these refugees went back, the topics they talked about were basically Rouxue Si Medicine Pavilion.

Refugees are all over the city, so the monks who come and go are the ones who hear the most is the Rouxue Medicine Pavilion!