Later, in the coma, Lin Fan could vaguely feel that the dullness in his chest was gradually being relieved, probably because he didn't sleep all night with injuries on his body, this time Lin Fan was in a coma more like he had slept for a while, and when he opened his eyes and burst into a foul mouth, what he saw was his master.

"Don't talk anymore, drink the medicine first, come, you have to stay in it for a while, otherwise I'm afraid that the root of the disease will be left," Zhang Xishan said as he held a bowl of herbs, spoonful by spoonful and fed Lin Fan, this herb was boiled out by himself when Lin Fan hadn't woken up yet, and there was still hot air on it, which made Lin Fan slightly stunned.

Although he has entered the dark energy stage, after all, he is a person who is seventy, Zhang Xishan's hand holding the bowl has extremely obvious wrinkles, and it can vaguely highlight the hand bones, and the skin on his face is obviously aging, and the white beard is also very long, but at this time, Lin Fan's eyes are full of love.

When the spoon was close to his mouth, Lin Fan reflected, his eyes turned red, and he quickly opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and stabilized his feelings.

When he was first brought here by Lin Haotian, Lin Fan couldn't adapt to it, plus he used to live a life of clothes to stretch his hands and food to open his mouth in the city, so he needed to be self-sufficient here, and he had to do a lot of things that he hadn't done before.

Lin Fan has been burned, bitten by prey in the mountains and jungles, and beaten by his own master...... He even had a few serious illnesses, but every time Zhang Xishan boiled medicine for him and fed him with a bowl in person, Lin Fan was not yet eighteen years old at that time, and the old man in front of him was not his master, but after the death of his parents, he gave him the warmth of home.

Later, Lin Fan entered the falcon, and he was no longer in the village to eat and live, but once he had time, he would run down from the mountain to see Zhang Xishan, what dirty work was tiring, Lin Fan rushed to do it, although Zhang Xishan refused his request to apprentice many times for various reasons, but Lin Fan never had a grudge, but took care of the old man more.

Lin Fan did this, not to befriend the old man, nor did he want the old man to accept himself as an apprentice because of this, he treated the old man as his own relatives, there was only one reason, that is, after the death of his parents, in the following years, the old man gave him a home, let him enjoy the warmth of home, feel the care of relatives, that's all.

As for apprenticeship, in Lin Fan's opinion at that time, just let it be, the old man is willing, he will apprentice, if he is unwilling, Lin Fan will still take care of him as his own relatives. In the matter of apprenticeship, Lin Fan has always thought that it is a dispensable thing, so everything he did and every word he said to the old man in those years came from the heart.

Now I relive the scene of that year, the master treats himself as a child, personally taking care of him, the warmth in Lin Fan's heart stayed there for a long time, he didn't speak, just his eyes were slightly red, and he opened his mouth to drink the decoction sent to his mouth, at this time Lin Fan seemed to have lost his sense of taste, the bitterness of these herbs, he didn't seem to feel it anymore, what he could perceive was not only warm, that was sweetness, a kind of warm sweetness from the heart......

And Zhang Xishan just had a faint smile on his face, feeding Lin Fan spoonful after spoonful, his eyes were full of love, as if he was looking at his own child, and as if he was remembering something.

I remember that in those years, in winter, it was relatively cold in the village, so Lin Fan brought the cold coat he issued in the falcon from the mountains to the old man, and when he went out to perform a mission, he would use the bonus of his mission to buy anything practical......

Things like this, Lin Fan doesn't know how much he has done, and he never takes it to heart, and he never asks for anything, but Zhang Xishan can't turn a blind eye, as the years go by, Lin Fan's kindness to himself, one by one, one thing after another is deeply imprinted in Zhang Xishan's mind, and it will never linger, so for Lin Fan, Zhang Xishan loves him in addition to love......

This time, Lin Fan first disobeyed the master's order to open the Jing Pass, and also used the highest secret method in Yanqing Boxing, the two things came together, how could Zhang Xishan not be angry, if it wasn't for this, how could Zhang Xishan let Lin Fan kneel outside all night in such weather with internal injuries.

Seeing that the medicinal soup in the bowl was empty, Lin Fan clicked his mouth, expressing some regret, because he still wanted to experience the warm feeling just now for a while, after all, he was in his twenties now, and the opportunity to be taken care of by his master was getting less and less.

"Okay, don't smack your mouth, if it's not bitter, there are a lot of herbs, it's enough," Seeing Lin Fan like that, Zhang Xishan put away his things and said angrily, he felt that the medicine couldn't be bitter anymore, Lin Fan actually drank it with relish.

Bitter? After being reminded by his master, Lin Fan instantly reflected, just caring about the warmth, and now he felt that the smell of Chinese medicinal materials in his mouth was so strong. I was stripped naked and thrown into this wooden barrel, the temperature inside was so high, and the smell of all kinds of medicinal herbs in this room was all protruding, it should be the strongest here.

Even if he was a fool, he knew that this wooden barrel was full of all kinds of mixed Chinese medicinal herbs, and as the temperature slowly rose, the bitter herbs began to turn up his chest, causing Lin Fan to immediately make a vomiting motion.

"Don't vomit, if you spit it out, no one will feed you for a while," Glancing back at Lin Fan, Zhang Xishan pouted and said.

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare," Lin Fan hugged his head, smiled hehehe, and said.

Lin Fan himself also knew that if he really vomited it, he would definitely have to drink it for a while, his master would definitely not feed himself, after so many years, he finally regained the feeling he had just now, how could Lin Fan really vomit it, this was fed by his master himself.

"Don't dare, if you don't dare, then no one will dare," although the matter was over, Zhang Xishan still didn't forget to warn Lin Fan, and glared at him with it.

Lin Fan was not stupid, he naturally knew that his master was talking about him left and right, so he could only laugh at the moment, cope with the past, and secretly stuck out his tongue.

It is said that people are old and refined, Zhang Xishan broke through the dark energy again, when he was just feeding the medicine, Lin Fan's eyes were red, he didn't say it unconsciously, and he didn't shout bitterness, such an obvious expression, how could he not know what Lin Fan thought in his heart, in fact, he was the same, the action of feeding the medicine was habitual, and he was naturally recalling the past events between the master and apprentice in his heart.

"Old man, the meal is here, can you feed it? Or do I feed? Wu Xie poked his head out of the kitchen and asked innocently.

"For the old disrespect, begging for a beating," Zhang Xishan passed in a flash, the mysterious phantom used in this dark energy stage is different, the retraction is so free, and his master is estimated to have reached the realm of Zhongcheng, but even he is still in Xiaocheng, and he doesn't know if there is a chance to step into the dark energy quickly.

Although the master forgave himself, Lin Fan has been unable to let go, he gave his best first time to Zhao Ying, but Zhao Ying suddenly disappeared, and he didn't even answer the phone...... Thinking about these things, Lin Fan felt a little depressed.

Wu Xie rubbed his head, pursed his lips and said with some dissatisfaction: "Tsk, no matter how you say I'm also your nephew, your old man treats people really wrongly, I rarely have this treatment when I feed my senior brother medicine." Forget it, it's not my master after all, I'd better go to my master. ”

Just now he went out several times, the scene of Zhang Xishan feeding Lin Fanyao was imprinted in his mind, his uncle rarely did this, and he enjoyed this treatment only a handful, Wu Xie was not afraid, he stuffed the bowl to Zhang Xishan, and said: "I'll go to my master, you can feed your brother yourself," and made a childlike grimace as he spoke.

What Wu Xie said was a joke, and everyone could see it. Is this kid innocent, innocent, or a little adult? Lin Fan, whose body was soaked in the barrel, and only a small head was exposed on it, shook his head helplessly, just now he just winked at him, this kid actually saw through his thoughts......