What surprised her was that Ling Yuan, who was doing her own thing with her every night and chatting a few words occasionally, actually took the initiative to come to her side this time, pulled a chair from the side and sat down, and asked her with a smile: "Little chef, what book are you reading?" ”

Because her curse has not been completely broken, he is afraid that the fact that he is showing his heart to her now will make her feel that he is suspected of taking advantage of others, so he has been trying to restrain himself and not let himself get too close to her.

Today, perhaps the appearance of Xue Yan, who is younger than him and has the same purpose for her, makes him feel a little more or less crisis in his heart, making him feel that he can't go on like this anymore.

Even if it is to be subtly and slowly influenced, he expects that the relationship between him and her can slowly move forward.

Feng Jiao smiled and showed the cover of the book to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan saw the title of the cover of the book clearly, and glanced at Feng Jiao in some surprise.

"How did you come up with the idea of looking at pharmacy? Could it be that the liquor shop is no longer open and wants to change careers to become an alchemist? ”

Feng Jiao smiled: "No." I just want to keep the liquor store open for a long time and run it better, so I thought that I must master some pharmaceutical knowledge. opened Fengfu dessert and Fengfu barbecue, Fengfu Haidilao, these are not enough, the next step is to open a Fengfu medicinal food. ”

She paused for a moment and continued, "Of course, wanting to cook medicinal food is just one of the reasons why I studied pharmacy. ”

Ling Yuan frowned: "Another reason...... Is it Jiang Nanlei? ”

"Yes." Feng Jiao nodded: "Medicine can save people from fire and water, and it can also kill people invisibly." And this happens to be what Jiang Nanlei is best at. ”

Because she grew up in an environment like the Jiang family, in Jiang Nanlei's world, only she wants to do it, and she can't do it.

Her innermost thoughts have never been bound by moral laws.

She was crazy and paranoid, and now she had grown to the point where she couldn't pull back even a thousand cows.

After listening to Feng Jiao's words, Ling Yuan suddenly stood up and pulled Feng Jiao into his arms, feeling distressed and pitying, staring at her deeply with gentle eyes like water.

"Little chef, it's all my fault that I failed to protect you and made you scared, to such a point."

"Nope. It's not your fault. And I wasn't scared, I was just planning ahead. Feng Jiao said.

She never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but she is not afraid of it.

Especially someone like Jiang Nanlei, who treats others as grass mustard, but doesn't know that her body and mind have long been distorted like maggots to provoke her. When she encounters such an opponent, she just wants to trample the other party to death, never suffer in the future, and also eliminate harm to society.

A wave of heat hit, Feng Jiao found that the man's strong arms were still tightly surrounding her, she could feel the scorching temperature on his body, and even could hear his heartbeat.

She couldn't help herself and looked towards him, but saw that he was drooping with those bright eyes like cosmic stars, and his long and thick eyelashes were gently trembling with his breath, showing the guilt in his heart at the moment.

She was reluctant to see him so sad, so she rolled her eyes and said, "If you really feel sorry for me, why don't you make it up to me?" ”