"Miaokong, why are you here?" I saw the fat monk with a suspicious face.

However, after thinking about it, I immediately understood his intention.

Over the years, I have stayed in the mortal world, and Qingluan will come to me every seven hundred and forty-nine days to collect blood, so that it can be sent to the demon capital to support Long Xuanling's true body.

If you do the math, it's been twenty or thirty days since the last blood was taken, and it's time for them to come to me for a blood collection.

"I'll give it to you." I walked in front of Miaokong.

"Eh, don't worry, master, it's still ten days away." The fat monk said and held my hand.

Over the years, the scars on my wrists are shocking, but I don't care, as long as I can keep Long Xuanling, everything is worth it.

"Then why are you here now?" I looked at the fat monk.

The fat monk has become more and more round over the years, and his neck is basically invisible, presumably because I have not been in the demon capital all these years, and he has become more and more presumptuous.

"Eh, master, there have been earth-shaking changes in this mortal world for decades, and there are some things that I have never seen before." The fat monk's eyes rolled.

I looked at him, a little helpless: "You, don't be greedy, go back after taking blood." ”

"Eh, it doesn't work, but people know that there is a kind of store now, what kind of buffet is there? Right? Eat as much as you want, take what you want, it's not expensive, burp! After the fat monk finished speaking, he hiccuped very loudly.

"Have you eaten? When exactly did you get here? I stared at him and took a closer look at him, a white T-shirt and baggy pants.

This fat man should have been here for a long time, and even the clothes here have been changed, which can be regarded as following the local customs.

"Hehehe!" When the fat monk heard me ask, he immediately raised his hand and patted his round belly, and then made a "two" at me.

"Two days ago?" I asked.

The fat monk hurriedly shook his head, and the fat on his face swayed.

"Hehe, master, it was twenty days ago, I came a little earlier than you, from the demon capital, I can see the remnants of our dragon spirit." The fat monk said with a grin.

I really obeyed him, he came down to earth, didn't look for me immediately, but actually went to find food first?

"Master, don't be angry, didn't I make trouble either? It's just a few days of eating a buffet quietly, besides, the demon has Yun Niang, you said before, let Yun Niang be my "deputy", my God, where am I embarrassed, people look at it, ask questions, in one go, at a glance to know what the disease is, I have been "empty", my heart is frustrated and sad, and I am a little depressed. The fat monk said, shaking his head, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Depression?" I couldn't help but feel funny: "Depressed people, still have such a good appetite?" ”

"Eh, master, I'm different from you, eating is the only way for me to release my depression, and eating can make me happy." He said seriously.

I frowned and looked at him, he was a big foodie, and I couldn't argue with him.

In fact, Yun Niang's medical skills are not only above the fat monk, but also above the fox heavenly doctor, and it is wrong to let her stay in the eightfold is Yun Niang.

The position of the fat monk's supervisor, in terms of ability, should be sat by Yun Niang, but in terms of qualifications, the fat monk is the first to go to the demon capital, and now it is naturally impossible to change him.

"Master, otherwise, you let Yun Niang be the owner of the Heavenly Medical Hall." The fat monk's mung bean-like eyes rolled for a while, and he said to me very seriously.

"No need, you do a good job, I will never change you, and, I believe, Yun Niang doesn't care about that false name." According to my understanding of Yun Niang, she is indifferent to fame and fortune, and she doesn't care about the position of the owner of the hall at all.

The fat monk hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, Yun Niang doesn't care, I care, people deserve it, she should be the owner of the hall." ”

The fat monk said with a serious face, as soon as I saw the fat monk's expression, I felt that he seemed to have something to say, didn't he want to do something else?

"If you have any ideas, just say it, don't beat around the bush." I stared at him intently.

"Hey, hey, hey, the one who knows me is you, the master." He grinned, and then asked tentatively, "Master, can you transfer me to the Heavenly Imperial Room and be the chief of the meal?" ”

"You? To put it bluntly, that place is a place to wash vegetables and cook, you are a big demon, you are too aggrieved. "I thought about it and felt that the fat monk had succumbed.

"Eh, don't be aggrieved, don't be aggrieved, the small one is a brick of your master, where you need to move it." The fat monk's little eyes looked at me brightly.

I shook my head speechlessly, not knowing where he had learned this.

"That's it, you can do whatever you want, as long as you're happy." I was relieved.

When the fat monk heard that I agreed, he immediately jumped with joy.

And I turned my attention to Gu Shaoting, Gu Shaoting's face was pale, his lips were slightly blue, and it seemed that his body was still deteriorating.

"Master, this kid is dying." The fat monk said to me bluntly and without concealing it.

I immediately glared at the fat monk, who quickly coughed and lowered his head.

"He's telling the truth." After Gu Shaoting finished speaking, his dark eyes stared at me, as if he had too much anxiety and reluctance about me.

"Do you know how much longer?" I helped Gu Shaoting and motioned for him to stand against the peach tree, so that he could be more comfortable.

Gu Shaoting was silent, I think he should know the time, but he just didn't want to say it.

"Eight or nine days at most." The fat monk on the side blurted out.

"What?" I couldn't help but be stunned, staring at Gu Shaoting.

Gu Shaoting lowered his eyes, with loneliness in his eyes, he still wanted to accompany me and protect my last life, although I don't need him to worry about it now, but in his eyes, I am still a person who needs to be protected.

"Is there any other way to stall?" I looked at the fat monk and asked.

The fat monk has been in the demon capital for many years, and there may be a good solution.

"Yes, yes, but isn't he afraid of being punished? After all, in the book of life and death, everyone's life span is clearly written. The fat monk said seriously.

Gu Shaoting immediately raised his head and looked at the fat monk: "I don't care, just punish it, you tell me, what is the way?" ”

"This method is simple, take some Longjun's blood as an introduction, and I will stew you a cup of life-sustaining soup, and it can be delayed for two or three months." The fat monk said the way.

When I heard this, I was suspicious: "Why do you use Xuan Ling's blood?" ”

"Long Jun is now the reincarnation of his soul, he can't be regarded as an ordinary person, nor can he be regarded as a demon, his blood is yin and yang blood, and it's best to use his blood as an introduction." The fat monk explained to me.