Chapter 163: Where is this?

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The body slowly softened, and was dragged to the center of the lake by the black qi.

Ethereal Mountain, inside a thatched hut.

"Master, when will she wake up?"

A young man of about twenty years of age, who was very handsome, asked an old man with white hair and a white beard.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, dressed in a red dress, ran into the hut as she ran. Seeing that the senior brother was really in the woman's room again, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and when he appeared in the room, he was already an innocent and romantic face.

"Master, how can an ordinary serious woman approach the lake of tears, the yin qi is so heavy, and the resentment is so deep. I'm afraid that if you try your best, others won't be grateful, and you'll die again. ā€

"Senior sister, Hugh is talking nonsense!"

"Originally, when I saw this fox, I wasn't a good girl. What's more, the weather is so cold, not to mention that he is dressed so thinly, and he still comes out to swagger. Not to mention the evil animals in the lake, even the senior brother is ......"

"Senior sister, don't be so vexatious. This girl has not yet woken up, and we must not discuss right and wrong. ā€

"Hmph, I think this woman is a demon girl who has taken away the soul of her senior brother. Master, you didn't mean to ignore the world, how could you bring a person of unknown origin into the mountains instead of violating the rules of the mountain. ā€

"Hong'er, Hugh is presumptuous. This matter is the teacher's own opinion, and if you have the energy to care about these, it is better to read some medical books. If you don't learn like this, don't blame the master for being ruthless and driving you down the mountain. ā€

"Master, the apprentice is just thinking about the safety of the master and the senior brother. If the master's enemies find this, we ......."

The girl who was replaced by the white-bearded old man with a red child looked at her master aggrievedly, and the Buddha was greatly hurt.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. As a teacher is a healer, how can he not be saved when he sees death. Moreover, this person's longevity is not over, and we have a little help today, which can be regarded as a good fate. Although the teacher is hiding in this deep mountain, he also has a lot of blood on his hands, so it should be regarded as atonement. ā€

"Master, the apprentice is obedient. Master, I made your favorite egg custard, come and try it. ā€

The little girl pulled the master and left, different from the girl's excitement, after the old man heard his little apprentice's words, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying:

"Hong'er, the teacher suddenly came to inspiration, the elixir of the blaster last time, I just seemed to realize what the problem was, you give it to the senior brother first. ā€

"What, the master uses this trick every time. This time it was really delicious. ā€

But when you look up, there is still the shadow of the master.

See a familiar body not far away:

"Senior brother, I made something delicious, let's eat together. ā€

"No, no. Senior sister, I suddenly remembered that the master asked me to collect dragon beard grass, and I must collect it today, so I went up the mountain first. ā€

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

"Senior brother, that direction is wrong!"

Hong'er stomped her feet, walked into the kitchen, threw the prepared meal on the ground, and then stomped on it:

"Let you all hate me. ā€

After venting, he cleaned up the kitchen, and when he came out, he had an innocent face, and walked in the direction of the handsome young man who had just entered the mountain.

"Water, Water ......"

Lu Yan's head felt like it was about to blow up, her throat was dry and smoking, and her consciousness was still vague.

But after calling for a long time without response, after working hard for a long time, Fang opened his eyes.

As far as the eye can see, there is a thatched roof, and as far as the eye can see, it is very simple, but it is better to be clean and tidy.

Lu Yan tried hard to think about how she ended up here, but the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt. It was as if something was missing in my heart, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

With great difficulty, he lifted himself up and removed some spiritual spring water from the space into a clay bowl on a low stool at the head of the bed. After drinking a bowl, all of a sudden, my throat was much more comfortable.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, but I always feel like something is missing from my heart.

Lu Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, and after the true yuan in her body ran clockwise for a few days, her body was a lot lighter.

I straightened my clothes, combed my hair, tied two loose ponytails at random, and hung down on my chest. Leave the sea on your forehead and comb it to the right side at will.

Coming out of the hut, he stretched his somewhat stiff body and looked at the place.

This is the halfway point of the highest peak, and as far as the eye can see, there are continuous white mist covered mountains. Layered on top of each other, with no end in sight.

There are five thatched huts, lined up, and the front of the thatched huts are full of herbs, except for a peach tree with a few scattered flowers.

The breeze blows, and you can smell the fragrance of the trees, but it is also mixed with a hint of the smell of burnt rice.

Lu Yan frowned, followed the smell of mush, and saw a messy kitchen, and the basket next to the kitchen was full of leftovers and broken dishes.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound from Lu Yan's stomach.

"Anyone?"

Lu Yan called a few times, but no one paid attention to it, so she simply cleaned up the kitchen and started cooking.

The rice used is naturally the spiritual rice of the space, from the wall to get a piece of wild boar ribs and a piece of ginger, boil together with the spiritual rice, when the rice is soft, then add the vegetable stalks, carrots stew together on a rapid fire, stew until ripe and add a little salt, a pot of messy stewed porridge is baked, less than half an hour before and after.

Find a bowl that is still clean and eat slowly. In fact, when she is recovering from a serious illness, it is best to drink white porridge, but Lu Yan has no discomfort except for a headache and some weakness, so she naturally doesn't want to be wronged to drink white porridge.

Just as Lu Yan was eating and thinking about what kind of place this was, who brought her here, an old man with white hair and white beard suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen, closed his eyes and sniffed and said:

"What's so fragrant? The sun is coming out of the west today! Hong'er finally got her head out. ā€

What made Lu Yan speechless was that the old man closed his eyes all the way, and only opened his eyes until his head touched Lu Yan's bowl:

"It's really not a dream! ā€

"Who are you, senior? Where is this, and how did I get here?"

The reason why Lu Yan didn't run away when she woke up was that she felt that her body was being treated, and second, she couldn't go out of this wilderness with her current physical condition.

"Hey, it's you, you're a Y head, and you're awake! You're really sensible, and you know how to repay your kindness. You give me the contents of the bowl first. I haven't eaten anything, how can I have the strength to answer you so many questions. ā€

After speaking, he stared at the contents of Lu Yan's bowl and swallowed his saliva.

Lu Yan stroked her forehead and pointed to the pot:

"There's still in the pot. ā€

Before Lu Yan could react, the old man picked up a large bowl with lightning speed, eager to put all the porridge in the pot into the bowl in his hand.

Lu Yan had a bunch of questions in her stomach, but the old man had a bowl on the left and a bowl on the right, and in less than two quarters of an hour, the four large bowls of porridge were all in his stomach, and he hiccuped without any image, and asked with a smile:

"Girl, you worship me as a teacher. ā€

Lu Yan saw that the other party finally put down the bowl, and was about to ask a question, but before she could ask it, the other party came out coldly.