Wang Anfeng looked at the girl in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said:

"What do you want to eat?"

Tan Yurou pulled the hem of his clothes with both hands, his cheeks were slightly red, leaned to one side, and whispered:

"Morning......

"Childe is free to make some light food."

Wang Anfeng sighed in his heart, guessing that the so-called word 'casual' was far from being able to get up at will, and after a while, he walked inside, and when he walked past the girl, he noticed a trace of extremely faint abnormality, and his steps paused slightly.

A strange bitter taste swept from the well-behaved girl next to her.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be difficult to detect it at all, but Wang Anfeng first had to pass on the world's first divine medical skills, and then practiced the Medicine King Valley's Peerless Mixed Yuan Body, so far, this subtle bitterness has been extremely obvious in his opinion, frowning slightly, and turning his head to look at Tan Yurou.

At this time, the girl was dressed in a blue skirt, her eyes were lowered, she only looked at the jade feet that leaned out of the skirt, she seemed to notice Wang Anfeng's gaze, her cheeks flew red, she raised her eyes to look at Wang Anfeng, and then quickly withdrew her gaze, her face became more and more red, she opened her mouth and whispered, her voice was soft and waxy, and she said:

"Childe ......"

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, consciously lost his temper, and subconsciously took a step back.

opened his mouth, he had already called out his name, but he still couldn't continue, looking at Tan Yurou's curious eyes, he retracted his original plan, sighed in his heart, and smiled:

"It's fine, but please wait a minute."

Tan Yurou's face turned into a shy smile of anticipation, nodded, and said:

"I still want to trouble Childe......"

Wang Anfeng bowed his head and passed by softly in conversation.

The ends of the black hair staggered in the air for a moment, then dispersed in the wind.

In the courtyard side room.

Wang Anfeng held his right hand on the handle of the kitchen knife, and spent some time thinking about the recipe, fortunately, he had bought some materials yesterday, otherwise it would not be enough to cook today, washed his hands, put the materials on the board and held them, and looked out through the windowsill Standing alone, as if looking at the soft conversation of the plum tree next to him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The smell is ......

You can't go wrong with hard work.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and their minds are therefore reckless, and they cannot be pure and free.

There are strange grasses in the extremely cold land, watered with fingertip blood, and it can be achieved in thirty years.

Thirteen leaves are born up and down, and one flower blooms, but there is no fruit.

It can dispel all kinds of distracting thoughts and make the heart like a mirror.

The taste is extremely bitter.

There were once masters who would rather not heal their injuries and bear the pain of the sword soldiers in March, rather than take the elixir with the bitter heart flower, because they did not want to bear the taste of pain, so that the knife could fight, and the martial artists who regarded life and death as usual would rather risk their lives and heal their injuries than touch them, and that taste can be seen.

In addition to this, there are great contraindications to the use of this miracle drug.

Wang Anfeng chopped the materials on the board with a kitchen knife in his hand, chopped on it, and remembered what the second master said when he was still in the Fufeng Academy. At that time, the old man flipped through the medical books he found from the Fengzilou, and at the same time instructed him to practice, and when he talked about all kinds of medicinal materials in the world, the old man stroked his beard and said:

"Feng'er, you should remember, in addition to the ordinary medicines, in addition to the four categories of monarchs and ministers, my ancestors of the Medicine King Valley have also separated some medicinal materials and listed them in the four categories of monarchs and ministers, calling them forbidden."

"It's like this 'painstaking flower'."

"Second Master, isn't this medicine often used for martial artists to practice internal strength, and when it comes to a critical time, break through the barrier? Why is it called a banned drug? ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled:

"Hahaha, you don't know about the wind."

"This forbidden, not a complete ban means, but to make future generations know that it is not trivial, when using this medicine, you need to be cautious, it is called a ban, painstaking flowers can indeed make the warrior's heart distracting thoughts, carefree, not sad or happy, but after all, it is a foreign object, occasionally for it, but it is harmless."

The old man's voice paused slightly, his expression turned solemn, and he said:

"But if you take it all year round, it will be very harmful."

"Love is deep and longevity, wisdom will be hurt, people who take this medicine all the year round, their minds are not wavering, and under the medicinal properties, it is bound to be difficult to live past the age of thirty."

"It's a strange death."

"But the whole body is unharmed, and the heart is dead."

The old man's voice gradually drowned in the depths of the young man's memory, and Wang Anfeng looked at the soft conversation under the plum tree.

The girl stood alone, her shoulders thin, and the cool winter sun was falling, and her black hair was gilded with a gentle color, and she did not look as delicate and unreasonable as usual.

Wang Anfeng pursed his lips.

When they met yesterday, he didn't notice the breath of painstaking flowers from Tan Yurou's body, so he shouldn't take it all the time, so it should be fine.

Moreover, Wang Anfeng has never been in the latter environment, how can he empathize?

Perhaps there is a reason for talking softly.

It is difficult for onlookers to empathize, and those who do not have to bear any responsibility and cannot do anything are really cold.

At this time, the smell of oil was already rising in the pot next to him, Wang Anfeng sighed slightly, restrained his distracting thoughts, no longer thought nonsense, and just began to prepare breakfast.

Under the plum blossom tree.

Tan Yurou stood quietly, looking at the budding plum tree.

Raise your hand and brush your sideburns over her black hair.

………………………………………………

Tanfu.

The young man in white raised his eyes to look at the sky that was gradually becoming a little gloomy.

It was just morning, and the clouds and mist in the sky had already accumulated together, and it was very stuffy in people's hearts.

Raise your wrist and lift the pen.

On the letterhead on the table in front of him, it was already full of secret words, and Fu took out a fierce tiger roaring mountain seal from the side, looking at the hideous and domineering tiger, a fiery color appeared in the jade nine pupils, whispered a few words, and pressed the blood rain seal on the letterhead with a strong wrist.

After a few breaths, Yu Jiu exhaled a turbid breath and lifted the seal.

The letterhead, which was originally as white as snow, was covered with a layer of blood-red red.

Putting the seal aside, the young man knocked on the table at random, and after a few breaths, a man in a black suit appeared in this room, with a slender figure and extraordinary martial arts, Yu Jiu glanced at him and said lightly:

"Give this secret letter to the old man of the Collapsed Mountain Fist Li."

The warrior clasped his fists and saluted, took the secret letter, and turned to walk out.

A moment later, a fast horse galloped away.

This is the fifth fast horse that has left in this Xidingzhou in the past few days, and each one has an eight-rank warrior on it, and every eight-rank warrior has a secret letter with a seal in his arms, and every letterhead will be sent to a well-known strong player in the rivers and lakes of Xidingzhou.

This is a dispatch from the 'Tiger King'.

Within the scope of Xiding Prefecture, who dares not to obey?

"Drive!"

The warrior let out a loud voice, hissing quickly under his crotch, and disappeared in an instant.

PS: I'm taking a leave of absence today.,There's only one change.,Reached the key plot node.,It's slow to deal with.,Some Kavinha.,For the sake of more than 4,000 words in the last chapter.,Forgive me...... (Fist hugging)

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