Fang Ru suddenly fell silent.

Feng Mao felt that there was a pair of eyes behind him. But when I looked back, I didn't find a single living thing.

Never mind. This sister of mine has been mysterious since she was a child. Maybe it's something about potions, so I can't tell him.

Feng Mao was used to it and didn't think much about it. "So it has to be like this? And must stand? This pose is too dull, I'll design it for you. ”

"Don't bother. It's okay to stand or lie down. Fang Ru said, "But this person's appearance must be exactly the same as the drawings." ”

Because that's what she and the pot worked out together. These days, it's the only bridge between her and the pot.

Fang Ru took off the "sculpture" he made from the pedestal, kneaded it and stuffed it into the bucket: "In addition, the material must be this, don't add other materials." Use this when you need water. ”

Fang Ru took out another large bucket.

Feng Maohu looked at her suspiciously.

Fang Ru smiled apologetically and pushed the bucket in front of him, but insisted on not saying what he was going to do.

“…… All right. Feng Mao put away the drawings a little hesitantly, "When do you want it?" ”

"As soon as possible."

“…… Yes. Are there any other requirements? ”

Fang Ru's head shook like a rattle.

Feng Mao carried two large buckets, drawings under his arms, and a camera around his neck, and walked away.

Fang Ru sent Feng Mao to the door, and when he came back, he stood at the door of the alchemy room, stopping for a long time. Still didn't go in, turned around and put on clothes and left.

There was a moment in the alchemy room, and it seemed that something had touched the door, but after all, the door was still closed.

After going out, Fang Ru didn't know where to go. Why don't you go and see Li Zhu.

A few days ago, Ru went to the camp of the Stranger, wanting to bring Li Zhu back. As a result, Li Si didn't let go, saying that she couldn't sit back and watch a person with the same surname Li as her cowardly like this, and she had to train him in an all-round and three-dimensional way.

Thinking of the last time she saw her, Fang Ru shivered silently.

Because of her relationship with the Foothills clan. Fang Ru became a regular visitor to the camp. When the camp guards saw that it was her, they let her in.

Chu Ci came out to greet her. It's still fashionable, but why is only half of the gentleman's mustache left? And there seems to be a little gray on your hair?

"It's not her fellow who is making trouble." Chu Ci wiped his hair with his hand again. The white ash is a little less.

What did you make Li Zhu do?

Fang Ru slandered. While following Chu Ci into the courtyard where they lived. As a result, as soon as you enter the door. I saw Li Zhu scratching the wall.

A specially built wall has been dug a hole by Li Zhu. Seeing Fang Ru coming, Li Zhu cast a pitiful look. But he didn't dare to stop, and the hole in the wall deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Someone next to him stared at him, but if he was a little slower, he immediately waited with a small leather whip.

Fang Ru: "......"

What kind of kung fu is this? Is the shrew scolding the street special secret technique?

Chu Ci grabbed Fang Ru, who was trying to rescue Li Zhu. "Our captain ordered that we must break through this wall before we can rest. Let's get out of the way. ”

But that still doesn't explain what's going on with your beard.

Fang Ru really wanted to ask, but unfortunately Chu Ci didn't give her this opportunity. On the way through the courtyard, Chu Ci interrupted Fang Ru's words several times. When the two of them sat down at the table and drank tea, Chu Ci rushed in front of Fang Ru again and talked to her about what kind of potion Li Si wanted her to provide. Fang Ru immediately sat upright, not daring to talk about him left and right, although Li Si was not there at all.

When the negotiation was finally settled, Fang Ru didn't bother to ask about the beard.

"By the way, what about Li Siren?" Fang Ru was very strange.

"She's on a mission. It's a long-term mission, and I won't be back until two days later. Half of the team went with her. ”

And you didn't follow?

Chu Ci saw what Fang Ru was thinking, and pointed out the window helplessly.

Li Zhu was still scratching hard there, ah no, it was a wall.

"Miss Fang, what's wrong?"

"Actually...... It's nothing. ”

Fang Ru held the teacup in both hands.

It's just that because of the pot matter, I feel a little blocked in my heart, and I want to come over and talk to Li Si.

Li Si is not here, which is really unfortunate.

Who else could she talk to?

Fang Ru was suddenly very confused, who did she say to her heart before?

When she was with Li Si when she was a child, she told Li Si anything she had to say. Later, Li Si was picked up by her family, and she was bored by herself. Anyway, she has a big heart, and she basically has nothing to do, even if she is bored with something, it will be gone.

Later, after the end of the world, she told a pot of her heart.

But now, it was this pot that made her worried.

Never mind. What should be faced still has to be faced.

Fang Ru let out a sigh, said goodbye to Chu Ci, patted Li Zhu's shoulder after going out, and secretly stuffed a strong talisman into his pocket.

The return journey was as smooth as the departure, and the home was as deserted as when she left.

But it seems, what's different.

Fang Ru untied her scarf in confusion and took off her hat. Just standing in front of the house for a while, she was covered in sweat by these things.

And the room seems to be exceptionally tidy.

I went to the kitchen, and all the pots and pans that I had been busy with work and didn't have time to clean in the past two days were all brand new and neatly stacked in the cupboards. Open the cage drawer, and the hot meal is appetizing.

But the room was so quiet and empty.

"Meow."

The little fish staggered over, apparently not waking up. [Is there a canned cat?] 】

"Can you eat less preservatives." Fang Ru nodded its little head angrily, "...... What about pots? ”

[It's still upstairs...... Ah, fish! 】

The little fish jumped on the stove and snorted and ate. Only then did Fang Ru realize that there was a plate of fried fish there, which was fragrant and crispy.

Fang Ru shook his head dotingly, and walked out of the kitchen and walked up the stairs. Standing in front of the door, she took a deep breath and pushed it open.

"Pot, you come out. I know you're here. ”

The pot replaced her hands and feet, and silently walked in front of her.

Fang Ru sighed. "Thank you."

The pot shook and looked at Fang Ru in astonishment.

You don't need to be so polite to the people closest to you.

Fang Ru smiled and made herself a little more cheerful: "Without you, I didn't know that I was so powerful in my previous life." But I'm not her, she's not me. Let's get along as friends. ”

It's just, friend?

The pot smiled bitterly. As expected, as long as Fang Ru knew the truth, it would be over between them.

“…… Yes. ”

Fang Ru smiled, took the pot's hand, walked to the operating table, and studied the legacy left by Fang Hua together.

The pot has always been by Fang Hua's side and knows a lot of lost knowledge. With his help, Fang Ru gradually analyzed that what Fang Ru recorded was a prescription, and the whole book was devoted to this prescription. Fang Ru and him, based on the pictures, even guessed and explored what kind of medicine this was.

It was another sleepless night, and Fang Ru, who was exhausted but very happy, finally lay down on the bed, and was woken up by the doorbell in only half an hour.

Feng Mao stood outside the door and pointed to the big wooden box at his feet: "Oh, I brought it to you." (To be continued.) )