Chapter 89. See Parents (2)

Remembering that Azu's mother liked the cinnamon flavor in her coffee, Irolo stood up and went to the bar to look for it.

Huo Yunqi had just sat down, and when he saw Yi Luoluo running out dishonestly, he hurriedly got up and stepped forward and grabbed Yi Luoluo.

The little Ilolo classmate who was stopped lowered his head and took out a note paper and pen from his pocket and wrote: "Cinnamon powder." ”

"Okay, you're still injured, sit down and I'll come." Huo Yunqi pointed to the sofa and urged Yi Luoluo to sit down.

"Thank you." Irollo thanked him in a mute voice.

Since yesterday's aphasia, Irolo has found that he is really racking his brains to communicate with others now. Fortunately, I have lived for so long and accumulated a lot of knowledge to solve my urgent needs.

Seeing Huo Yunqi taking such good care of her daughter, Asu's mother threw a grateful smile at Huo Yunqi.

As a relative, the most concerned thing is naturally Ilolo's physical condition.

Huo Yunqi, as the first insider, became the spokesperson of Iloro. After some patient explanations, Asu's mother suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

Huo Yunqi looked at Asu's mother and smiled slightly at the flattering and well-behaved Iroluo.

Last night, Irolo sent a message to himself asking for help.

"LL: Did you sleep?"

It happened that Huo Yunqi was wiping his hair after taking a shower, and when he saw Yi Luoluo's message reminder, he clicked on the message and leaned back on the recliner.

"Q: No ......"

The other party seemed to be thinking, as if he was not by his phone, and after a while, Huo Yunqi >

"LL: Can you do me a favor?"

"LL: I overheard the healer's conversation with you today, and the poison in me needs to be carefully maintained, otherwise there will be a danger of disfigurement. Don't tell your mom and dad tomorrow, I'm afraid they'll be worried. JPEG】”

A pitiful and cute expression suddenly made Huo Yunqi's heart melt, and he felt even more guilty and distressed.

Huo Yunqi was silent for a while, then took the phone in his hand again and opened the conversation interface.

"Q: I'm sorry, it's my reason. I'm not going to leave you with a scar on your face, trust me. ”

Huo Yunqi's heart seemed to be pressed by something, and it was a little difficult to breathe. It seems to be filled with an indescribable emotion. The picture of Iroro in the past few days kept flashing in my mind, the Iroro who sucked out the poisonous blood for himself without hesitation, the Irolo who did not blame himself despite the pain of applying the medicine.

"LL: Allah, though you stink. But I will never watch you die, after all, we are friends. ”

Huo Yunqi looked at the message sent by Yi Luoluo, "It can be regarded as a friend" Huo Yunqi couldn't help but smile, and in an instant, the little girl's little expression with arrogance clearly jumped in front of him.

Huo Yunqi looked at the stars outside the window and was silent for a long time: How could there be a little girl like Luo Luo in time? can always inadvertently poke at the bottom of his weakest heart and give himself the most wordless touch.

Can't extricate yourself, can't extricate yourself.

After Huo Yunqi explained to Asu's mother and the family, the whole family was relieved to learn that Luo Luo's injury would heal in half a month, except for Yi Ming's father, who was still silent.

"Would you like to borrow a place to talk?" Yi Ming's father said solemnly to Huo Yunqi.

Looking at this resolute man, Huo Yunqi had long felt that these white lies would definitely not be able to deceive him.

Huo Yunqi nodded: "You can come to the study with me, please." ”

Huo Yunqi's study is simple but practical, and the black, white and gray colors that can be seen seem to be the same attribute as the owner of Leng Mian.

"Uncle, please be seated." Huo Yunqi said respectfully.

"Thanks, let's sit down and talk." Yi Ming's father didn't take it seriously, and said straight to the point: "Luo Luo is a little girl who loves beauty very much, how sure are you of recovery?" How powerful the claws of the Dharma King are, I have a rough spectrum in my heart. Luo Luo is just an ordinary hermit, and his physique is not as good as the royal family. ”

After Yi Ming's father finished speaking, he looked at Huo Yunqi quietly, with such a look, he must not be a simple person.

Before Huo Yunqi entered the study, he thought that Yi Ming's father was suspicious, but a simple sentence made Huo Yunqi feel shocked, it seemed that Yi Luoluo's father knew more than he expected.

"Indeed, the royal physician here has treated Luo Luo. This poison seems to have spread all over the body, and the theoretical probability of being cured is 50%. Although he couldn't stop it, Huo Yunqi still blamed himself very much in his heart.

Huo Yunqi healed so quickly because he was the inheritor and had the ancient blessing of the hermit clan.

Yi Ming's father was a little angry, staring at Huo Yunqi, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

"I have already sent someone to fold the snow mountain flower heirloom from the hermit royal family, although it is not 100% safe, but the possibility of healing can reach 90%." Huo Yunqi continued.

Yi Ming's father in anger was slightly stunned, the snow mountain rhombus can only grow a branch in five hundred years, and the water boiled into the rhombus is called holy water by the hermit, which has the thing to heal serious injuries, and is the life-saving thing and heirloom of the hermit royal family.

It is said that there are only ten branches of the Snow Mountain Linghua at present, and now Huo Yunqi is willing to use his family heirloom for his daughter, how can Yi Ming's father not be touched?

"Thank you." Yi Ming's father got up and nodded at Huo Yunqi.

"Yes, please allow Luo Luo to live here first these days, the royal doctor has superb medical skills, and he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." Huo Yunqi assured.

"Hmm......" Yi Ming's father got up and walked out of the room, walked to Huo Yunqi's side, Yi Ming's father patted Huo Yunqi's shoulder: "Please." ”

After reaching a consensus, the family talked to Iloro in the living room, and then reluctantly left, and let Iloro go back to the house to rest.

Less than half an hour after returning to the house, the smell of food from downstairs successfully lured Irolo out of bed and downstairs.

Following the scent, Irolo came to the kitchen door.

On the stove, a crockpot of soup kept bubbling from the void, the crockpot was pushed open and fell by the gas inside, and the sound of the lid and the jar striking seemed to be a summons from the god of food, and Irolo couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously.

At this time, Huo Yunqi was holding the recipe, staring at the clock on the wall, carefully guarding the crockpot. It is said that serious men are the best-looking, and Huo Yunqi is no exception. There is no one who can make soup and can make an aura that guides the country.

Irolo couldn't help but swallow as he smelled the aroma.

"What's down, go up and rest." Huo Yunqi turned his head as he listened to Suosuo's voice behind him.

Irolo bowed his head and wrote, "I'll take a look." ”

Looking at the small book that Yi Luoluo held up in front of him, Huo Yunqi couldn't help but be happy.

This girl can eat a cold noodle and can eat the satisfaction of the full Han banquet, but this pot of fresh soup is placed in front of her but she can't eat, which really scratches her heart.