"Just eating?"

A figure suddenly appeared in the house, and Luo Chen hurriedly protected Nanyan behind him.

Seeing the person coming clearly, his brows frowned, he must practice martial arts well, and clean up this old man in the future!

At this time, Jiajun was already asleep on all fours, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was the handwriting of an ethereal Taoist.

The person who 'did the bad thing' was completely unconscious and sat down unceremoniously.

"Have you eaten before?"

Nanyan smiled and greeted.

He waved his hand and said:

"You're welcome, treat it like your own home!"

Nanyan Luo Chen has a black line.

The ethereal Taoist pouted, and he scooped Nanyan's hand, and the air was quiet again.

After Half Ring:

"This poisonous and domineering, how can the old man feel that the silver is going to be less!"

Nanyan directly protected her waist, and then her face turned red, she was all damaged by Luo Chen, how could she have any purse!

Luo Chen looked at Nanyan's embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"You take this medicine first, you should eat and drink every day, other toxins will not accumulate into your body, the old man has to find a few flavored medicines, and make antidote pills for you."

"How long will you be back, and what will you do with Comb?"

Nanyan didn't think about it, and asked directly.

After Combing Yun came back today, he slept and never woke up until night, but Si Han still couldn't see anything, and Nanyan was very worried that the diagnosis made by the Ethereal Daoist would happen at any time.

The ethereal Taoist touched his beard and pretended to be profound:

This is also what the old man is worried about, she doesn't know martial arts, so naturally she can't transmit the internal force to others, so ...... If so......"

"What do you say?"

"Uh...... Why don't you try male and female copulation and see if you can ......"

Seeing that Nan Yanqi's lips began to tremble, Luo Chen hurriedly rounded the field:

"Senior, you are serious!"

The ethereal Taoist blew his beard and glared:

"Where is the old man not serious! You mediocrities, superficial! ”

Nanyan's little fist was already clenched, and Luo Chen held it down.

"There are always more ways than difficulties, and you can come up with new tricks with every touch of your hair, right?"

Thousands of clothes are worn, and I am afraid that I will not wear the fart, and the eyes of the ethereal Taoist smile are narrowed into a slit.

"Hey, with such a pair of discerning eyes, why aren't you the old man's apprentice!"

The corners of Luo Chen's mouth twitched.

"In this way, take that girl away to the old man, she has internal strength, and it will be faster to learn the mental method, and the old man should also find the medicinal materials and come back, let her give you some more to see the effect."

Luo Chen didn't say anything, she had to wait for Nanyan to speak.

The room fell silent again, and the ethereal Taoist lowered his eyes, and his heart was very worried.

After a long time of incense, Nanyan said:

"Comb Yun loves to eat, curiosity is heavy, I bother you to take care of it, and the younger generation will give you an extra 10,000 taels of silver, which should be regarded as a filial piety to you."

Luo Chen has no confidence in wanting to eat flying vinegar, this kind of girlfriend friendship is simply too domineering!

The ethereal Taoist was overjoyed, his heart was very ironing, and he happily agreed, as if he was afraid that Nanyan would regret it, and he disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even take the silver ticket.

Nanyan's lips pursed into a line, and lowered his eyes to hide his worry.

For the first time in her life, she was afraid that she had made the wrong decision.

Seeing that Nanyan was in no mood to eat.

Luo Chen knew that persuasion was useless, so he was about to leave after quietly packing up his things.

"Comb Yun once saved my life, her innocence is not because she was born, but because she hurt her brain, I ...... I owe her all my life! ”

Luo Chen's back was suffocated, and the sadness and self-blame in Nanyan's tone seemed to be piercing his heart.

Luo Chen turned around.

Nanyan lowered her head, as if returning to the day she and Comb Yun first met.