"Ling Zifeng, finally let me catch you. Where have you been in the past few days, I have searched all the hospitals in the city, but I have not found you. ”

Before Cen Qingqing could stop the car, she opened the car door and suddenly rushed to Ling Zifeng.

Since Ling Zifeng was carried by Zi Miaomiao at the gate of Yanqing University and got into a taxi, the two of them seemed to have disappeared from the world, and let Cen Qingqing look for all the possible places, but found nothing, so anxious that she almost cried.

"No, I didn't go anywhere."

Ling Zifeng met Cen Qingqing coldly, seeing that she grabbed her hand and didn't let go, she didn't think about being seriously injured for her for a while, and thought that she was wronged for stealing the silver lock necklace on the high-speed train. In this hurry, he stammered.

People are like this, when there is something in their hearts, they will go to it when they think about it. After all, he was vindictive, so that Cen Qingqing was arrested by the police, and in Ling Zifeng's heart, he has always been a shadow. This will, as soon as I meet her, I will remember that incident.

"I haven't been anywhere yet, do you know how many places I've been looking for these days? I even used Brother Hao, but I still can't find you. ”

Cen Qingqing pointed to the driver in the car and said.

At this time, the driver in the car also got out of the car and came over.

"This is the classmate you're talking about?" He asked, "Didn't you say he was seriously injured?" Look at the way he is now, isn't this a good thing? ”

"Yes, what about your injury, let me see, is the injury healed?"

Cen Qingqing said, and came to lift Ling Zifeng's clothes.

In front of others, asking a girl to lift her clothes, Ling Zifeng's face turned red all of a sudden.

"It's okay, it's just that I felt uncomfortable at the time, and after two days, there will be nothing."

Ling Zifeng said, hurriedly twisting the face that was not completely healed.

"It's still blue. I was scared to see you vomit a mouthful of blood. ”

Cen Qingqing saw the scars on Ling Zifeng's face when he twisted his face.

"Go to my house, I'll rub some safflower oil on you, and I still have good bruise medicine at home, I'll give you some in a while."

Cen Qingqing couldn't help but say, pulling Ling Zifeng and walking to the car.

Ling Zifeng was at a stalemate, trying to break free from Cen Qingqing's hand. Unexpectedly, her strength was so great, and she sensed Ling Zifeng's intentions, so she used some force on her wrist, and used a small grappling technique, so that Ling Zifeng had to obediently follow her.

Watching the car go to the place he had just been, Ling Zifeng thought that Cen Qingqing's house was where the soldiers were standing guard. Unexpectedly, before the car reached the building, it turned a corner and stopped in front of a row of small courtyards a little one or two miles away from the "villages" where soldiers were stationing.

The construction of these small yards is almost identical. It's just that the small yards here, each of which occupies a much smaller area than there, is estimated to be less than half.

"This is my home."

The car drove directly into the yard.

After getting out of the car, Ling Zifeng saw clearly that almost all of the plants in this yard were planted.

This plant is like a flower but not a flower, like a tree but not a tree, it does not grow tall, but the branches and leaves are extremely luxuriant. Among the green foliage clusters, there are also many small flowers.

Seeing Ling Zifeng looking at these plants with a curious expression, Cen Qingqing walked over.

"This is Shou Wu grass, and I planted it all."

She proudly introduced.

"Huh? You planted it? You still have this hobby. ”

Ling Zifeng couldn't believe his ears. This girl who looks big, hot, spicy and arrogant, actually likes to plant flowers and grass, which is really surprising.

"This is the treasure that my master left me. Back then, he only gave me two plants, one plant for me to eat, and the other plant, now it has multiplied to this scale, how about it, Miss Ben is amazing, can you accept it? ”

Cen Qingqing casually pulled up a black grass, and Ling Zifeng saw that this seemingly small grass actually had a root like a big radish growing underneath. It's just that the radish root is straight, but the root of this black grass looks very strange like the roots of an old tree.

Ling Zifeng took this shou wu grass from Cen Qingqing's hand, looked at it carefully, and found that this root actually looked like a longevity immortal. Especially the head, which is really vivid.

"This black grass is also known as longevity fruit. Legend has it that it grows in the deep mountains and old forests, and it will move on its own and run when it sees people, so few people can dig this grass. ”

Cen Qingqing played with it.

She didn't know what to do, and when she said that this black grass was also called longevity fairy fruit, Ling Zifeng already knew what this thing was.

In fact, although this longevity immortal fruit is rare in the cultivation realm, it is not a rare thing. This is something that cultivators use to eat, similar to the fruit of the mortal world. However, after arriving in the world, Ling Zifeng really saw this thing for the first time.

Because of the lack of understanding Cen Qingqing's background, coupled with the evil energy in her body, Ling Zifeng has always been wary of her in his heart. So, no matter what she said, he just nodded and didn't say anything.

However, at this time, Ling Zifeng found a problem.

No matter how he looked at Cen Qingqing, he wanted to hear her heart, but it had no effect.

"Could it be that this mind-reading technique is useless to her?"

Such a phenomenon made Ling Zifeng feel a certain loss all of a sudden.

Ling Zifeng didn't know what to say, this Cen Qingqing would face him, his mouth was the same, he naturally couldn't hear her heart, because what she thought in her heart was almost synchronously said in her mouth. This mind-reading technique, when encountering such a straight-mouthed person, the effect is not very obvious.

"This black grass will grow like this for many years."

Ling Zifeng had to find a topic. He knew that although this kind of grass blooms every year, it will take ten years to bear fruit, and it will take at least ten or eight years to grow like this.

"yes, this is the first batch I bred, thirteen years old. There are only seventeen trees in total, last year my mother was sick and ate one, and this year my grandfather came to the house for the New Year, and pulled out another one, which is the third tree. ”

"Then you pulled it out, isn't it a pity?"

"I'm not going, it's not for you, or I'm reluctant. Miss Ben's leap honey came, and she wanted to taste it, but she couldn't get her hands on it. It's cheap for you kid today. ”

"For me?"

"Yes, that day you let that bad guy punch and kick for me, today is Miss Ben thanks you, and I will invite you to eat Shouwu stewed local chicken later?"

As soon as Cen Qingqing said this, Ling Zifeng noticed that in the corner of this small courtyard, there was really a flock of chickens.

However, what made Ling Zifeng happiest was not Cen Qingqing's hospitality, but what happened on the train without saying a word.

He originally wanted to take the initiative to ask how the matter of that day was handled, but he was afraid that which pot would not be opened, so he simply found a stone slab on the side and sat down silently.

Time is not mixed, this meeting, it is already close to noon.

Cen Qingqing was busy preparing lunch, and she didn't bother to chat with Ling Zifeng. This stewed chicken is alive, killed, stewed, and timed.