I have to say that Zhou Guanyu's idea is really crazy, at least that's what Ma Feifei thinks at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I can't heal, so you'd better be smarter. Ma Feifei refused, he still wants to write poems, don't joke about seeing a doctor or something, of course, if according to Zhou Guanyu's statement, Zhou Zhuya's reading can suppress her condition, then look at it, as long as you give money.

"Yun wants to wear clothes and flowers, what's the next sentence?"

"This is his grandmother's, the poem is hated less when it is used! Huh? Where does this sentence come from?"

Zhou Guanyu was rejected, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be a little excited, regardless of whether Ma Feifei would be cured or not, but he rushed up to seek medical treatment when he met someone Pingshui, which seemed to be a bit reckless.

And reading books heals the sick... It seems to be a bit fantastical, thinking of this, Zhou Guanyu's excited mood suddenly fell, and he returned to Zhou Zhuyan and sat down in frustration.

"Okay, don't be too deliberate in everything, just let it be. Zhou Zhuya looked at Zhou Guanyu, who came back silently, and comforted.

Zhou Guanyu nodded and said in a low voice: "It's my brother who is reckless, but this shopkeeper is indeed not a mortal." ”

"Well, I see. Zhou Zhuya nodded, and rarely raised his head and glanced at Ma Feifei.

At this time, Ma Feifei was scratching his ears and cheeks, a purple robe was worn crookedly by him, and his sleeves were also raised high by him, revealing his close-fitting underwear, and there was some blue ink on his body, which ordinary people would not do.

But what about the clothes that are said to be clean and dirty?

"The shopkeeper was writing poetry. Zhou Guanyu explained for Ma Feifei: "A person with outstanding literary talents has some personality. ”

"Poetry?" Zhou Zhuya asked curiously.

"Yes! I also heard a sentence, what is it called, 'clouds want clothes, flowers want to look', the artistic conception is really beautiful. Zhou Guanyu praised that if he were replaced, he would never be able to write such a beautiful poem.

Zhou Zhuya savored this poem carefully, and said for a long time: "This is a poem praising a woman." ”

Meimu looked at Ma Feifei again, Ma Feifei was still the same at this time, but in Zhou Zhuya's heart, she agreed with Zhou Guanyu's statement, this is a brilliant person.

......

An hour passed, and Ma Feifei, a brilliant writer, finally held back a poem and wrote the twenty-seventh poem.

'Oh yes, it's hard to kill me right now. ’

"What's the matter, there are still three poems to be written, but I can't think of them anymore!" Ma Feifei knocked on his head, a little deflated, he felt a little sorry for his Chinese teacher.

"Alas, it's a pity that Li Bai's famous song will enter the wine, as far as his grandmother's only remembers the first sentence, otherwise he can complete a poem. ”

I remember a lot of some poems, but I either remember the first one or two sentences, or I remember the most famous ones.

Ma Feifei is desperate!

"Forget it, it's five o'clock, get off work first, and go back to eat and think about it. Ma Feifei glanced up at the wall clock on his head, sorted out the paper full of ancient poems, walked to Zhou Zhuya's sister and brother, and said, "I'm sorry, the business hours of our store are up today, if you two still want to see it, please start early tomorrow." ”

"Oh yes, that's the cost of the refund. Ma Feifei handed over the four spirit crystals to Zhou Guanyu and said.

Zhou Guanyu and the brothers glanced at each other and nodded, they knew the rules of the store, but they didn't say anything, but the two of them were very energetic at this time, and suddenly they were not allowed to see it, but they were a little reluctant.

"Babble. ”

In the end, the Zhou Zhuya sisters and brothers said goodbye and left.

Looking at the Zhou Zhuya sisters who were far away, Ma Feifei touched his chin and pondered: "Why do you feel that their attitude when they came was a little different from the attitude when they left?"

"No matter, close the door, invite Daddy Wang's daughter to eat stewed turkey tonight. Ma Feifei thought beautifully.

......

On the other side, the Zhou Guanyu sisters and brothers returned home, and after dinner, Zhou Zhuya returned to his courtyard for a walk. Today her body seems to be good, her body is smooth, she has not had a single illness, she even ate half a bowl of rice for dinner, and she doesn't need to be supported by a maid when she walks, and her body has some strength.

"Could it really be the reason for that book?" Zhou Zhuya pondered. Reading a book can suppress his condition, which is still a little unbelievable for Zhou Zhuya.

But if it weren't for that book, I wouldn't have found any reason.

"Sister, Master Huang is here. ”

In the distance, Zhou Guanyu walked in with a middle-aged strong man, dressed in sackcloth and gray, and his face was covered with vicissitudes, but at this moment, he came to Zhou Zhuya with a surprised face.

"Miss, has your illness really improved?" He also learned from Zhou Guanyu's mouth just now that Zhou Zhuya's condition seemed to be improving, which made him really a little surprised.

Why are you surprised? Because Zhou Zhuya's illness is an incurable existence in the entire Canglong Continent, even if it is a Spirit Saint-level existence.

"Master Huang. Zhou Zhuya greeted Huang Shi and said with a smile: "It's really better." ”

"Can you let the old man take the pulse?"

"Good"

The three of them went to the living room, Zhou Zhuya sat in the first seat, Zhou Guanyu stood sideways, and Huang Shi sat aside, pinching Zhou Zhuya's veins with his hands.

It seems, as if, the meridians are not so confused.

Although it is still a little unstable, it is not as irritable as before.

The condition seems to have been suppressed, but there is no sign of improvement.

"Strange" Huang Shi took away the hand that was on Zhou Zhuya's white and tender skin, touched his beard, and muttered to himself.

"How?" Zhou Guanyu couldn't help but ask. If anyone in the entire Zhou family cares most about Zhou Zhuya's condition, it is definitely not Zhou Zhuya herself, but Zhou Guanyu.

Huang Shi didn't answer, thought for a quarter of an hour, and then said: "Actually, Miss's condition has not improved, but I don't know why, the breath in Miss's body seems to be suppressed by something, which calms down." ”

Huang Shi asked Zhou Zhuya about her diet and medication today, and she didn't find any difference from before, so it was even more strange at the moment.

"No, what is the reason for that?"

"Miss, has Chu Sheng been here today?" Huang Shi raised his head and asked.

In this case, the only thing that can be explained is that the Spirit Sage suppressed Zhou Zhuya's illness and used the Spirit Sage's powerful spiritual power to forcibly suppress Zhou Zhuya's injuries.

It's just that this method can only relieve Zhou Zhuya's pain for a few days, and it can't bring substantive effects, and even if the Spirit Saint wants to suppress the illness in Zhou Zhuya's body, it will have to consume a lot of spiritual power. Now that the two armies of Great Chu and Great Qin are about to go to war, it stands to reason that it is impossible for Chu Sheng to spend a lot of spiritual power to suppress Zhou Zhuya's illness at this time!

But if it's not Chu Sheng, who is it? Only Chu Sheng, who has reached the Spirit Saint level in Great Chu! Could it be a hermit?

Unconsciously, Huang Shi's brain made up a lot.

Zhou Zhuya shook his head and said, "Zhuya has never seen Chu Sheng. ”

But for some reason, Zhou Zhuya didn't tell Huang Shi about going to the 'Magic Bookstore' today. Even Zhou Guanyu, who was standing on the sidelines, was silent about this.

Perhaps, this kind of thing is really fanciful, so that the two can't open their mouths.

"That can only say that Miss Ji is a celestial appearance, God bless you!" Huang Shi said with a smile. To tell the truth, as a disciple of the medical saint, he has been treating Zhou Zhuya's injuries for half a year, and he has never encountered this situation, so he can only use God's blessing to talk about things.

Zhou Zhuya and Zhou Guanyu glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Perhaps, reading books can really cure diseases!"

......

The next day, in order to further prove whether the two guesses were correct, Zhou Zhuyan and his two siblings went out early to the 'Magic Bookstore'.

It's just that the 'Magic Bookstore' is a little far away from Zhou's Mansion, and by the time the two of them came to the 'Magic Bookstore' by carriage, it was already a quarter past nine.

When Zhou Zhuya's sister and brother walked into the bookstore, they found that there were already customers in the bookstore, well, no more, no less, two!

Looking at the empty bookshelves, it took a while for the Zhou Zhuya sisters and brothers to react, and they looked at each other, dumbfounded!

No books to read!