Shen Yuan looked at the skinny old medicine man who couldn't even hold up his coat, and reached out to touch his hair.

"Be my medicine man, I'll take you to cultivate immortals."

When the words fell, the other party visibly froze his body.

The medicine man sniffed again, wiped his face with his wrinkled hands, and slowly raised his head.

"I ...... Can it really be? ”

He blinked his tear-drenched eyes, cautiously full of hope.

A hint of surprise crossed Shen Yuan's eyes.

She thought that the other party was such an old little old man, and this didn't look very old.

He was younger than the old man of the Ancient Medicine Garden she had seen in her secret realm.

What to do to hide from her and not let her see.

Shen Yuan chuckled, and the medicine man immediately lowered his head in a panic, but his chin was pulled by the woman.

"Although I haven't seen you when you were young, judging by your current appearance, you must be beautiful."

It's impossible not to be pretty, so good looking when you were a child.

The medicine man lowered his eyes, happier than he was not because of Shen Yuan's praise.

He is now full of his heart, if he cultivates immortals, he can become younger.

With this old look to follow his sister, he would rather she never came back.

"So you're going back with me?"

Shen Yuan didn't care about the other party's silence, and let go of his hand while stuffing a pill into the other party's mouth.

"Sister......" He suddenly called out to her, and after realizing something, he looked down at his ugly hand, and clenched it tightly: "Can I call you sister?" ”

Shen Yuan hooked her lips slightly: "Of course." ”

"What's your name?" She asked again.

The medicine man was stunned for a moment and whispered, "There is no name." ”

Shen Yuan was not surprised.

She glanced at the mouth of the cave, thought for a moment, and said, "Well, why don't you call it Nanjing." ”

Shen Kite: "Yi Nanjing." ”

All the medicine people she raised had her last name.

Those who have a name keep their names, and those who don't have a name she gives them to him.

"What's my sister's name?" He slowly stood up against the cave wall.

Yi Nanjing.

He will be called Yi Nanjing in the future.

It's so nice.

He has a name, and his sister took it.

Through the mask, Shen Yuan blinked: "Yi Yuan." ”

In her previous life, her name was Yi Kite, and in the future, her identity will naturally be called Yi Kite.

"Why is my sister wearing a mask?"

Yi Nanjing stood up straight, but after just two words, he bent over tiredly, and he leaned against the cave wall, panting.

Shen Kite: "It's just that this mask looks good." ”

My sister looks better without a mask.

Yi Nanjing looked at Shen Yuan and thought so in his heart, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to say it.

He was afraid that his sister would feel offended.

I don't know what kind of medicine Shen Yuan fed Yi Nanjing, but in half an hour, the other party completely lost the tiredness of the twilight.

He even wanted to take out a mirror to see if he was getting younger now.

But just by catching a glimpse of his wrinkled hand, Yi Nanjing retracted his hand into his sleeve in disappointment.

"Nanjing, tell me the truth, have you been hungry for years?"

Shen Yuan slowed down his steps and walked beside Yi Nanjing.

The ancient canopy of the forest blocked the sunlight and cast shadows on the ground.

From time to time, the two of them stepped on three or two dead wood branches, making a crisp sound in a quiet environment.

"Yes." Yi Nanjing hesitated for a moment and replied honestly.

He knew that his sister must have seen it, so he asked.

He hadn't taken an elixir in nearly twenty years, let alone anything else.