Lin Qiao felt that he shouldn't take back the words "dead skin and face", whose girl pulled the stranger's trouser leg like her and asked for food? In fact, Lin Qiao didn't expect that in these years, don't say that women don't want to be shameless and want food, there are many men who do this, as long as they can live, what is cheek?

In the end, although he was very reluctant in his heart, Lin Qiao couldn't help it, he couldn't let Song Jiaren cry all the way and follow him, so he originally cheapened Song Jiaren with the little money he just wanted to take Coke to eat delicious food. Not to mention what moths Song Jiaren will make when she eats, Zhao Chen has already passed through the abandoned garden, bypassed the rockery, and saw a vigorous medicine garden. Of course, Mr. Yan is not so stupid, if he really looks so neat, the people in the west of the city are not stupid, there will always be a few people who know medicinal herbs, one or two plants are not conspicuous, and the patches are eye-catching, so when Mr. Yan planted them, he left seven weeds and three points of medicinal herbs.

Zhao Chen has really never served anyone in his life, and after knowing Mr. Yan, there are few people who can convince him, after all, there is Mr. Yan who has fiddled with plants like this to this journey, and it is not surprising that other people are not surprised. Zhao Chen looked at this piece of medicine field that was so well-behaved under Mr. Yan that he was envious to death, if he had this ability......

Well, let's find someone first, it's not like he hasn't tried to plant it on the edge of Mr. Yan's medicine field, but the mutant plant "squeezed" the herb to death in one night. What slapped him even more in the face was that those vigorous mutant plants didn't dare to "cross the thunder pond by half a step", and only "wandered" outside Mr. Yan's medicine field, and Zhao Chen was so upset every time he saw the green vine.

Stepping over the vine, Zhao Chen carefully avoided the herbs, walked towards the small rockery in the center of the medicine field, and sure enough, he found Mr. Yan in the shade in the middle of the rockery.

Mr. Yan is in his early forties, although it is not easy for human beings to survive after the end of the world, but Mr. Yan is extremely well maintained, except for a somewhat fair complexion, his complexion is quite good. Zhao Chen didn't dare to disturb Mr. Yan's rest, so he prepared to wait by the rockery, and by the way, he looked at the surrounding herbs to see if there were any grown.

Over the years, Zhao Chen has not come to Mr. Yan to collect medicines, and it is strange to say that the herbs that Mr. Yan has served have a particularly good effect on medicine, and obviously Mr. Yan has not done much, but those herbs or all the plants are extremely intimate, and they grow according to Mr. Yan's wishes, and they are simply refined.

"Is this stepping on the point, come to me to eat?" Mr. Yan's voice is very gentle, especially when he talks to you with a smile, it is so good that it is simply fascinating. Zhao Chen stood cautiously on the side of the rockery, stretching out his hand to help Mr. Yan, who was also a teacher and friend, "What delicious food did Mr. get, and he is going to eat alone?"

A face was revealed from behind the rockery, with gentle facial features, especially those eyes, black and clean, and there were a few fine lines at the corners of the eyes when he smiled, "I have a little coughing and wheezing in the past two days, and I got some steamed rice with perilla leaves, do you want to try it?" I forgot to mention that Zhao Chen also admired Mr. Yan very much, because he was the most exquisite person he had ever seen in the last days.

Mr. Yan climbed down from the rockery, and the two of them sat on the meadow and ate rice balls with sweet and sour pickled radish. Seeing that Zhao Chen didn't ask himself about some incurable diseases like usual, Mr. Yan was a little strange. Zhao Chen waited for the box to pack up before he took the initiative to speak, "Recently, a group of teams from the northern base have come to the base, and they seem to be asking about someone, surnamed Yan." ”