Before I went out, another question in my heart was still covered. I never asked why the eighteen dragons were underneath Rollo Restaurant.

Look at this little broken child, who is focused on small and cold things, little lady, I am not a demon and will not be considerate. Let's wait, things have suddenly become so complicated, it's better to keep quiet.

Before the restaurant closed, a horse-drawn carriage stopped at the door of Rolls-Royce Restaurant impartially.

I glanced at the bookkeeper, who hurried out to meet him as a makeshift runner. I came to Luo Luo Restaurant to drive a carriage, Xiao Niang, I have seen it for the first time, not to mention Luo Luo Restaurant, there are very few people in the whole city who take a carriage.

Either the old and the young of the rich and noble families are sick and disabled, or the hospital is only used to transport the sick, and the strong and healthy people either walk or ride beasts, and the carriage is really rare.

The car door was pushed open by a pair of plain hands, and a simple bun with a jasper silver hairpin was exposed first, followed by slender shoulders and a thin body. A light yellow skirt outlining her slender figure, it was Fan Xiaoleng.

She first walked out of the carriage with her waist bent, and then turned to lead another person, and Luo Yan also came.

I blinked, quickly dropped the bamboo slips, bypassed the counter and ran out with Fan Xiaoleng to help Luo Yan down: "Are you half healed from your injury? Why did you rush over? Are you afraid that I will give your Luo Luo wine real estate to others so that you can run away?"

"Mrs. Qi, what are you talking about? It's not like that, ahem. Luo Yan coughed as he walked.

I hurriedly stroked her back with one free hand: "Don't talk about you patient, let Xiao Leng say it." "Looking at Luo Yan's face, which was bruised from coughing, I was really afraid that she would inadvertently cough up blood.

She nodded, and the hand holding my arm patted it.

Fan Xiaoleng said: "My aunt received an invitation from my grandfather, saying that she was going to hold a birthday banquet for me at Luoluo Restaurant tomorrow. He also sent someone to let me go home and rest and pick a beautiful dress to wear. My aunt is going to come with me no matter what......"

We had already entered the door as we spoke, and Luo Yan looked at Fan Xiaoleng with disgust: "This girl, my aunt has been so close to you for so many years, how can she be absent from your birthday banquet?"

"Then I'm not in a hurry, auntie, when you're sick. Fan Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, he was not angry or laughing, and his eyes looked around, "What about Xiaotian? Isn't he running away? Why don't you see others?"

The tone of laughter made me hear a hint of "forced laughter".

This birthday banquet may become the last birthday banquet in Fan Xiaoleng's life, Luo Yan and Fan Xiaoleng themselves know it, right? But they still have to hold up their smiles for each other's mood, which is more sad than crying.

"That little broken boy wants to prepare the dishes for your sister's birthday banquet by himself, and he is busy in the back kitchen. It's still a bit of a busy time. I glanced in the direction of the back kitchen, and Luo Yan and Fan Xiaoleng also looked over with me, and they were all stunned.

"Xiaotian, this kid, is getting more and more sensible. Luo Yan came back to his senses, and the smile on his face gradually faded. But her heart is pinched, so, how can she do it to Fan Xiaoleng?!

Fan Xiaoleng was flattered, and after being stunned, he smiled and said: "My sister also has such a happy day, and this life is worth it." I was very lucky to be able to eat the dishes prepared by my brother and get back on my way with him. Thank you, Mrs. Qi. ”

I retracted my gaze and looked at Fanxiao's pale face seriously: "What do I have to thank? It's not because I owe you." ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then laughed even more happily: "It can be regarded as my luck to let you owe me." In her life, she was not even twenty years old, and she was very lucky, and she had been trying to listen to her grandmother and show courage, but she still didn't earn much luck for herself.

But at such a life-and-death juncture, one luck after another fell on his head with bad luck, and Fan Xiaoleng was almost stupid.

Late at night, Luo Yan had already fallen asleep. Fan Xiaoleng secretly hid at the door of the back kitchen alone, lying on the door, looking in from the crack in the door, the corners of his mouth rose, but tears slipped through the corners of his mouth with a happy expression.

I stood at the top of the stairs to look at her, and the lamp in my hand had been blown out by me.

Fan Xiaoleng looked at it for a long time, then wiped his tears alone, turned around and walked behind the screen in the far corner of the lobby. At the top of the lobby was a dim bronze lantern hung in the building where I imitated Guo Suo's son, and the dim light was comparable to the moonlight in the sky.

But in this light, the smile on the corner of Fanxiao Leng's mouth stood tenaciously and brightly on his face, his eyes were red, and he never disappeared.

I walked down the stairs, put the lamp on the counter, and went to the back kitchen to say hello to Fanxiaotian, who was pulling noodles. By the way, I made a bowl of Yulu Qiong juice and brought it to the lobby, and I went directly to the screen behind the screen.

"Mrs. Qi?" The moment she saw me, she was so shocked that she quickly wiped her face.

Did this girl hide herself in the corner and cry? I put the Yulu Qiong juice on the low table, sat down on the pu mat, and pushed the bowl in front of her: "Drink, the special health soup of Luo Luo Restaurant." ”

She sniffed and forced a laugh: "This thing can't stop me from turning into a monster, so I still don't drink it." ”

"The Gyokuro Qiong juice I made is different from your aunt's, it is bitter. Don't you want to taste it?" I took out a towel from my sleeve pocket and handed it over, "The bitterness that sweeps over the tip of your tongue will make you remember yourself clearly." ”

She was stunned, as if she didn't understand what I said, and seemed to understand.

"Although the poison in your body is incomprehensible, there is a way to suppress it. She didn't take the towel, I put the handkerchief next to the white jade bowl, "This is the only way, but it is also the way to quench your thirst." Do you want to listen?"

When I listened to this method, I knew that I didn't have the right to make decisions for Fan Xiaoleng. The choice must be left to her.

"I want to listen!" The girl on the other side quickly picked up a towel and wiped her face, and then took a big sip of Yulu Qiong juice, her brows instantly furrowed, but she still swallowed, "No matter what the method is, as long as I don't become a monster, I'm willing to try!"

Burning eyes to the peach blossoms in March, I read the longing for "life" from her gaze.

Unfortunately, my gaze dimmed, and I was unable to fulfill her desire. Seeing her put down the bowl, I said word by word with a solemn expression: "This method is to fight poison with poison, and use the blood of other ancient dragons to suppress the blood of the fierce in your body." There is no way to solve the poison in you. ”

"Then I don't have to turn into a murderous monster who has lost my mind?!" she was pleasantly surprised, not even paying attention to what I was saying that could not be explained.

"Yes, you don't turn into a monster. But your lifespan will also be shortened quickly...... Maybe it's just three years, or maybe it's a year......"