Looking at the expression on the young man's face, Zitong only laughed with him, covered him with a thin quilt, and she stepped to the side of his head, "Fusheng, congratulations, the operation was successful, after a few days of rest, you can start rehabilitation, or soon, you can start walking again!" ”

Meng Fusheng looked at the girl in front of him whose face was still a little childish, but her temperament was calm and innocent, and the expression on her face gradually calmed down, "Purple pupils, thank you!" ”

Purple pupils raised their lips, "In the future, when your skills are complete, remember to help me refine a good knife!" ”

Dream Fusheng nodded, "Definitely!" ”

……

……

Outside the courtyard gate, a group of people were already waiting.

From morning to noon, everyone has been waiting impatiently for such a long time.

"Mr. Zi, my young master, he'll be fine, right?!"

"Yes, Mr. Zi, why hasn't there been any movement for so long?!"

……

One person opened his mouth, and everyone couldn't help but ask Ziqiong.

Where did Ziqiong know that the mystery in this courtyard was about to speak, only to hear a squeak on the steps, and the courtyard door had been opened.

Outside the door, there stood a purple disciple with a somewhat wooden expression.

"My young lady, please come in!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone immediately rushed up the stairs and rushed to the hall door, and no one noticed the purple pupils standing in the corner of the side of the door.

The last one of the purple dome stepped forward, and when he saw the purple pupil, he was just stunned, "Hitomi?"

"Grandpa, rest assured, the floating leg has been healed." Purple Hitomi winked at him, "I'm too lazy to listen to their compliments, you can go in and help me deal with it." ”

"What about you?" Purple Dome asked.

"I'm hungry, find a place to have a quiet meal, and I'll go back to the medicine pavilion in the evening." Purple Pupil smiled at him, and immediately walked up the steps, "Purple disciple, you also stay!" ”

Leaving the Tangram Pavilion, Zitong walked forward along the road for a while, turned into a narrow alley, saw an ordinary noodle restaurant on the side of the road, and immediately walked in.

"What kind of noodles does the girl eat?" An old man in a cloth robe stepped forward to inquire attentively.

"Two bowls of shredded chicken noodles."

"Girl, we have a big bowl of noodles here." The old man kindly reminded.

"I know it." Purple Hitomi smiled and looked at the empty seat across the table, "I'm two. ”

"Wait a minute."

The old man turned and went, and in a moment he had already brought two bowls of hot shredded chicken, one in front of her, and the other opposite her.

took the chopsticks, and the purple pupils hung their heads and ate the noodles.

It was already noon, and she was really hungry after half a day of work.

The chair opposite sounded softly, someone sat down, she bit the noodles, and glanced at Beichen, who was sitting opposite her, and was not surprised.

She knew that he would definitely come back.

What is owed to him has not been cashed out, how can he be willing to leave?!

"That's yours!" She raised her chin at the noodles in front of him, "Yesterday you invited me, today I invite you!" ”

Beichen looked at the noodles in front of him, it was a bowl of noodles that were too ordinary to be ordinary, and it was served in a porcelain bowl that was too ordinary to be ordinary, and it didn't smell too much fragrance......

If it was Beichen before, he would never enter such a shop, and he would never eat such noodles.

However, this time, he did not dislike it, he picked up his chopsticks, he hung his head and ate noodles, eating the same noble and elegant as last night in his gorgeous restaurant.

There were almost no other customers in the small shop, only two beautiful young men and women, eating noodles at opposite tables.