Feng Xiuyu and Hong Cong walked in the direction of the cooking smoke, and when they got closer, they saw a few scattered houses, and in the dilapidated village, a few thatched houses were dotted among them, but under the rendering of the fireworks, they were not deserted at all.

Hong Cong couldn't wait to come forward and knock on the door, but was stopped by Feng Xiuyu, Feng Xiuyu looked around, and had a rough idea in his heart, so he dragged Hong Cong straight to the larger family in the inner courtyard of the village.

Hong Cong said suspiciously: "Xiao Yuyu~ The house was cooked just now, why didn't you let me knock on the door?!" ”

Feng Xiuyu explained as he walked: "The door is closed, the medicine is full of gas, the smoke rises silently, the courtyard is dilapidated, and the cough is suppressed, and there is no doubt that he is seriously ill!" ”

After hearing this, Hong Cong patted his ass and said, "Wow, Xiao Yuyu~ You are so meticulous in your observation!" ”

Feng Xiuyu threw a roll of the eyes at Hong Cong, and then asked, "Do you know why I use medicinal gas and don't use medicinal incense?" ”

Hong Cong looked ignorant, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "I don't know!" ”

Feng Xiuyu nodded: "You smell this smell carefully!" ”

Hong Cong took two breaths with his nose seriously, sniffed a few times like a cute little pug, and said, "I know, this taste is bitter!" ”

Feng Xiuyu joked: "That's good, the dog's nose is quite smart, but it's only half right!" ”

Hearing this, Hong Cong said curiously: "Then you explain it to me!" ”

Feng Xiuyu had an idea and asked, "Want to know?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Hongcong kowtowed like pounding garlic and agreed.

"I really want to know?" Feng Xiuyu was afraid that Hong Cong would regret it, so he asked again.

"Oh, really, you should hurry up!"

Feng Xiuyu saw that Hong Cong was eager to learn, so he said proudly: "If you want to know, you have to promise me a condition!" ”

"Oh, what's the condition? Hurry up, I'll say yes! As soon as the words came out, Hong Cong realized that he seemed to have fallen into Feng Xiuyu's trap, so he was about to change his words.

Who knew that Feng Xiuyu preemptively said: "A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" Whoever changes the hexagram is the puppy! ”

Hong Cong smiled dotingly: "Oh, I'm really convinced!" Say it, I promise you! ”

Feng Xiuyu explained unhurriedly: "You're right, it's bitter, but to be more accurate, it should be said to be licorice, and to be more accurate, it's not pure licorice caught in the pharmacy, but the herbs picked by yourself in the mountains, which are mixed with weeds, so the bitterness has a hint of grass." ”

Hong Cong said wistfully: "Wow." Xiao Yuyu ~ Your dog's nose is too smart! ”

Feng Xiuyu picked up the conversation and said: "Hey~ I just wanted to talk about this, my condition is that you are not allowed to call me Xiao Yuyu in the future." ”

Hearing this, Hong Cong said aggrievedly: "What's wrong?" Is Xiao Yuyu not good? I think it's good! ”

Feng Xiuyu opened his mouth and said, "It's not that it's not bad, it's just ...... It's a little crooked! ”

Hong Cong also had an idea and hurriedly agreed: "Okay, then I won't call you Xiao Yuyu, I will call you ~daughter-in-law~!" "I also deliberately dragged out the end note!

As soon as he heard the word daughter-in-law, Feng Xiuyu's face turned red, if it weren't for the fluff cover, it was estimated that it would be red and dripping blood at this time. Flapping his wings, he went to bite Hongcong and said, "You... Itchy skin, isn't it?! ”

Seeing this, Hong Cong hurriedly flew forward with light power, although he used light power, he grasped it very well, not in a hurry, not only keeping a distance where Feng Xiuyu could be seen, but also not being caught up.

The two of them laughed and played, and the sound was as plain as water sounded from behind Feng Xiuyu.

Wuxin said: "Xiaoyou just analyzed the extreme, but Xiaoyou knows what the master's illness is?" ”

The sound is as tender, lyrical, and beautiful as the second theme from the horn tone of Beethoven's Symphony of Fate.

Hearing the sound, Feng Xiuyu slowly turned around and saw Wuxin dressed in white, looking like a fairy, different from Hong Cong's flamboyant and enthusiastic red clothes, this kind of white is gentle and soothing, making people unconsciously want to get close, and the lack and coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Feng Xiuyu couldn't help but look stunned, Hong Cong looked at Feng Xiuyu's nymphomaniac appearance, and hurriedly patted Feng Xiuyu and said: "He is not as good-looking as me, why are you in a daze!" ”

Feng Xiuyu's old face turned red, and the little deer who was still running around in his heart just now instantly lame, and said angrily: "I don't have a nymphomaniac!" ”

Hongcong said arrogantly: "Oh, I didn't say that you nymphomaniac, someone admitted it himself, and his saliva was about to fall just now!" ”

"You..."Feng Xiu Yu spoke incoherently, and said with a sigh of relief: "Miss Ben has a lot, I don't care about you!" ”

So he reined in his mind and said to Wuxin: "Presumably, the master's family has a lung problem!" ”

Unintentionally and secretly frightened, Feng Xiuyu did not see the patient, the symptoms described were as he had seen with his own eyes and exactly the same as he had speculated, his medical attainments were unfathomable, but...

Wuxin said: "Yes, as I guessed, I would like to ask, where is Xiaoyou's teacher?" ”

"Where did you learn from......" Hearing this question, Feng Xiuyu fell into deep thought......