"Little sister, they're bad people, don't pay attention to whatever they say, you know?" After Yang Jia's little gangsters left, Xu Mofeng put his hands on Jiang Yishu's shoulders and admonished.

His little sister is too easy to deceive, and it would not be good if she was spoiled by those little thugs.

Jiang Yishu listened to Xu Mofeng's words, and a feeling of discomfort came.

This tone is the tone of coaxing children, right?

Well, who made this body a tendon fool before? Treat her like a child, well, she can understand.

"Well, brother, I know." Jiang Yishu nodded obediently.

She knows, but it doesn't necessarily matter if she doesn't listen.

Since those thugs have committed crimes at the hands of her police, then of course she must punish them.

"Little sister is so good." Xu Mofeng stretched out his hand again and rubbed Jiang Yishu's head.

Jiang Yishu: "......"

She's not stupid.

"Brother, does your wound still hurt? I'll help you to the bed and lie down. "My brother's injury is not yet healed, so it's better to go to bed and lie down.

Xu Mofeng's injury, although Jiang Yishu can't see how much better, but judging from the fact that he has stood here for a short time without any discomfort, it should be no big problem.

I have to say that the body of a cultivator is strong, and Xu Mofeng was so seriously injured at that time, it was only less than three days before he woke up and was able to get out of bed and walk.

You must know that when she woke up in this body this morning, when she saw Xu Mofeng, who was still unconscious, she thought that he was dying.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of risking her way to the Yunheng Forest to collect high-grade elixirs.

As Jiang Yishu spoke, he wanted to help Xu Mofeng walk towards his room.

"Don't worry, my brother is fine." Xu Mofeng smiled and stopped Jiang Yishu's movements.

He was seriously injured, but the reason for his coma was due to the depletion of his spiritual power.

The injuries on his body have been healed by Jiang Yishu in the spirit medicine store in the town, and most of the elixir in exchange for them has been cured, and the rest of him can slowly absorb the spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

"Brother, you're sitting here." Jiang Yishu pointed to the table and chair by the window, and then helped Xu Mofeng over.

"Okay." Xu Mofeng couldn't, so he had to follow Jiang Yishu's movements and sit down at the table.

"Brother, you've slept for a few days, you should be hungry, right? I'll cook, you have a cup of tea and some pastries first. After Xu Mofeng sat down, Jiang Yishu poured him another cup of tea.

That tea is just ordinary tea, and the pastry is also an ordinary pastry, not a spiritual tea and spiritual food that is beneficial to cultivators.

These things are still easy to obtain for a family with cultivators.

The Xu family was not as tattered as Yang Jia said, but it was much better than those families without cultivators.

After all, it is very easy to exchange cultivators' things for mortals' things.

It's just that the Xu family doesn't have any cultivation resources, so in the cultivator family, it can be regarded as a poor family.

After settling Xu Mofeng, Jiang Yishu walked towards the kitchen.

Although the original owner is stupid, he is not the kind of person who can't take care of himself, and there is no problem for the original owner to do housework such as cooking and laundry.

The situation of the original owner, in Jiang Yishu's opinion, she is not stupid, at most she is stupid to the point of being close to being a fool.

Jiang Yishu's family in her previous life was just a well-off family, and even she grew up in the countryside when she was young, so she had no problem cooking at all.

Moreover, Jiang Yishu's craftsmanship is not bad.

After cooking, Jiang Yishu tasted it first, and then, Jiang Yishu was stunned.

It's not because she doesn't make it delicious, but because the dishes she makes don't taste any different from what the original owner made.

I didn't think that after tasting this dish at this moment, the taste of the dish made by the original owner appeared in Jiang Yishu's memory.

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Jiang Yishu: Brother, I'm not stupid.

Xu Mofeng: Brother knows. (Well, no fool will admit that he is a fool, my sister is so stupid, so weak, she must follow her, so as not to break her heart.) ）