Chapter 228: The Last Lunch

She scanned the room, looking for a suitable prop.

Suddenly, when I saw the can of chicken soup on the table, my eyes lit up immediately.

"I think you need to consolidate your legs, so you better drink more chicken soup......

She happily picked up the bowl and scooped the chicken soup, and after scooping it up, she deliberately turned her back to Long Xiaotian, slashed her fingers apart, and dripped a drop of blue blood into the bowl.

She had forgotten that she was in a state of invisibility, and even though she had her back to Long Xiaotian, the process of the blood dripping into the chicken soup was still clearly seen by Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian asked strangely, "Girl, what is the blue liquid that dripped into the soup?"

"Huh?" she shook her hand holding the bowl, almost slipping it off, "Can you see that?"

Long Xiaotian was even more strange: "The girl is using a wonderful shadow technique, right?"

He understands that the Shadow can keep the caster invisible, but if it is wounded and bleeding, its self-destruction can be revealed. In addition, everything outside the caster's body after becoming invisible is visible.

The blue liquid, he naturally didn't think it was blood, just some kind of medicine she took out from her body, but he just wanted to know what kind of medicine it was, so he asked.

Her mana is profound, so naturally she will not break through the invisibility without a trace because of a drop of blood.

But even so, in the face of Long Xiaotian's question, she still had palpitations and blamed herself for being negligent.

"This is my family's ancestral secret recipe, the main effect...... Can strengthen the body, strengthen the foundation of Peiyuan......" she nervously disguised, handing him the bowl in the air.

"Drink it quickly, drink this bowl of soup to ensure the medicine...... The soup is gone!" she urged, and there was still business to do after drinking.

At this time, Long Xiaotian already had complete trust in her, at least it was a fact that someone healed his leg.

If she really wanted to harm him, she didn't have to go to such great lengths, with her unfathomable mana, she could have destroyed him while he was just slumped in bed.

Taking the bowl, he craned his neck and drank another bowl of salty chicken soup.

I only felt that this bowl of chicken soup was a little different from the previous bowl, in addition to being more fragrant, when he drank it, he felt that all his limbs were active, and his whole body seemed to be full of vitality and comfort.

Seeing that he drank it in one go, she relieved herself, thinking that this time the doctor saved his life and made a consummation.

Just as Long Xiaotian put down the bowl in his hand and was about to thank her again, he suddenly felt that a white light flashed in front of him, and then there was a moment of chaos in his mind.

When his mind cleared again, he found himself standing at a table in the wing.

Isn't he sitting on the bed? His legs are still covered with thick ice......

He hurriedly lowered his head to examine the injured right leg...... After a few moments, he was surprised to find that there was nothing unusual about his right leg?!

A can of chicken soup on the table was still steaming, and it was Qing'er who had boiled it for him...... Then, Qing'er was angry with him and ran away......

And then ...... What happened? Why don't you remember? Why did his leg suddenly get better?

He sat down with a frown, lost in deep thought.

Slowly, he seemed to remember something......

At this time, Baozhu, who had already run away, was still immersed in the sense of accomplishment that had just saved a good young man and couldn't extricate himself.

But it didn't take long for her to remember something important.

"Oops...... I amnesticized him, so how can he remember that he said that he wanted to fight for happiness and give himself and Ye Ziqing a chance?"

Looking at Long Xiaotian's room from afar, he sighed and whispered: "Hey, forget it, I can only help here, and then it depends on your fate and creation......

After speaking, seeing that there was no one on the left and right, he quickly turned into a pig.

After withdrawing the barrier just now, she immediately sensed the beating of the Flame Spirit Rope, which was a sign that Lu Yunchu was calling her.

I just wonder if he had already tried to summon her when she was in an enchantment where she couldn't sense summoning?

Thinking that when she was separated from him, the two of them were gambling with each other, and then thinking that he might be drinking and chatting with that group of boring cultivators in the side courtyard at this moment, she didn't want to revert back to her pig form.

But the rumbling stomach reminded her that it was almost past noon time......

In the next moment, she was pulled back into that familiar embrace.

There was no noise in the ears of "drinking and talking".

When she looked up, she found that she was in Lu Yunchu's small courtyard.

"Didn't you stay in the side courtyard to eat?" she asked curiously.

He hugged her in one hand, opened the food box on the table with the other and said, "I know you don't like the excitement, so bring back the meal." ”

In fact, he himself didn't like the excitement even more.

Little Pig's heart was hot, why did he actually know her so well, but he didn't want to believe her judgment about Yin Ruoyu?

He took out the meals in the food box one by one.

"Didn't you come back after eating in the side courtyard? Today is your master's birthday, so you won't accompany him?" she asked curiously again as she looked at the food for two people on the table.

"The evening is the main feast...... At this time, there is a teacher...... It is enough to have guests to accompany Master. ”

I wanted to say that there was a senior sister accompanying the master, but thinking that it was because of the senior sister's problem that the little pig left angrily, he decided not to mention the senior sister at this time.

Little Pig didn't pay attention to him at this time, and now all her attention was on the food on the table.

Originally, before she went to treat Long Xiaotian, she was already hungry. Looking at the gossip and healing him, half an hour has passed before and after, and she has consumed some mana a little, and her stomach is already growling with hunger.

Unlike the usual meals that the little maid sends every meal, Lu Yunchu packed and brought back all the things she loved to eat.

She stood on the stone bench and swept the food in front of her into her belly.

Lu Yunchu didn't start eating with chopsticks for a long time, only doting on the little pig's eager eating appearance, feeling soft and helpless in his heart.

If her little pig is just a little pig who eats and sleeps when he is full, and eats when he wakes up, how good it would be!

But when he thought of this, he laughed again, if his little pig was really like this, was it still the little pig he loved?

"Hmm...... It's delicious!" At the end of the meal, her belly was almost filled, and she slowed down her eating, and she praised the food inarticulately.

At the same time, I thought to myself, how nice it would be if the Perak Venerable had a birthday every day......

Little Pig's praise for food made Lu Yunchu feel guilty for a while.

Let her eat the food sent by the Ginkgo Villa all day long, and never consider her taste, which really wronged her.

His eyes looked at the small kitchen that had been built, but he had never entered it once, and thought to himself, after today's master's birthday banquet, he would go to the dining room to ask for a recipe.

In the future, even if you go out to travel, you will bring the recipe with you, so that when you come back from your travels, you can make the food that the pig loves to eat.

Little did he know that this was his last lunch with the piglet.