After a stick of incense, the two returned to the bamboo house, and saw the Sixth Emperor Uncle sitting in the house from a distance.

At this time, Ye Yuhan turned around and was about to say something to Menghua, but where was she still there?

"Strange, wouldn't she really want to see the Holy Venerable? Why is the person missing again? ”

Ye Yuhan muttered in a low voice.

Seeing Ye Yuhan entering the door, Uncle Six Emperor slowly raised his head, took care of her up and down with calm eyes, and stayed on the Dao platform for two hours, and it seemed that his condition was much better.

"Holy Venerable, why are you alone?"

Ye Yuhan glanced at the Sixth Emperor Uncle, and then looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Uncle Six Emperors' eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who do you want to see?" ”

Ye Yuhan didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the Sixth Emperor Uncle, and asked seriously: "The old man who is with you!" ”

"What are you looking for him?"

Uncle Liuhuang's face was a little gloomy again.

"There's a question for him!"

Ye Yuhan frowned unhappily, thinking to himself when did the Sixth Emperor Uncle become so inkbloc?

"It's the same with asking the deity!"

The Sixth Emperor Uncle said coldly, revealing a deep displeasure between his words.

Ye Yuhan thought for a while and said, "What strength do the people of Flower Valley have?" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Liuhuang's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said expressionlessly: "They have no strength, they are just a group of rabble!" ”

"Yes...... Won't they be able to resurrect dead flowers? ”

Ye Yuhan asked rhetorically.

But Uncle Six Emperors didn't even raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "The deity is talking about force!" ”

The night rain is silent.

She had a rare good night's sleep that night, and had no dreams.

Although she didn't know how the little old man treated her, after sitting on the platform for two hours, she found that her heart was more calm, and she was no longer as restless as before.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the second day, and she didn't know what kind of treatment it would be today, the little old man had said that it would only take three days to heal.

When she woke up, she rolled over and got out of bed, and after three or two strokes, she finished washing.

At this moment, a petite figure entered the room and sat down on a stool.

When Ye Yuhan finished washing up and walked out of the back room, he saw Menghua sitting at the table.

"Grandpa asked me to take you to treatment!"

Menghua directly expressed her intentions, but her tone was a little blunt.

Ye Yuhan didn't continue to ask, just nodded slightly, and walked out of the bamboo house with Menghua.

This time, Yumeka takes her to a small stream and prepares a series of things for her.

Ye Yuhan saw what Menghua took out, and his face became more and more ugly.

But Menghua didn't seem to see it, and after placing everything in front of Ye Yuhan in turn, she said coldly: "What you have to do today is to use this fishing rod to fish!" ”

The corners of Ye Yuhan's mouth twitched fiercely, what kind of treatment is this?

Clearly torture?

But thinking of yesterday's progress, she didn't say much.

Silently picked up the fishing rod on the ground, but when she saw the fishing rod, her face became gloomy again.

"The hooks are all straight, how do you fish?"

Ye Yuhan finally couldn't help it and said in a deep voice.

But Menghua just shrugged her shoulders innocently and said slowly, "How do I know?" That's what Grandpa gave me! ”

After speaking, she sat aside, and the small figure lay down on the flowers and plants, and the whole person was almost covered by flowers and plants, and there was no figure in sight.

Seeing this, Ye Yuhan could only grit his teeth and throw the hook into the water, silently reciting over and over again in his heart that he couldn't be angry, he couldn't be angry.

She is just a Jiang Taigong, and the one who wishes to take the bait.

Syllable!