Fuyao thought that when he entered the house, he would see the young man who reached his waist sitting on the bed and smiling weakly at him, but if he didn't approach the bed, he would ignore the little Butuan who was unconscious on the bed.

I saw that Xiao Jiuling's body was heavily wrapped in bandages for a long time, and his body, which was originally the size of a palm, was twice as much as a palm, and he was quietly lying on the bed at the moment.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at it for a while, I felt a little bored, lazily yawned and rolled over and rolled onto the bed, for fear of crushing the little Jiuling Tunnel and carrying it to the pillow, looking at the little thing that had no sign of wakefulness Fuyao snorted impatiently, and finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and closed his eyes in a daze, until the tip of his nose was still filled with a bitter but slightly fragrant medicinal smell.

......

Fuyao was awakened by the bitter taste between his lips, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he waved his finger to the bed, but the fingertip airflow turned around when he saw the bowl in the other party's hand, and saw a red light circle around the other party and then returned to Fuyao's fingertips, and then faded.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that Chongjiu, who was standing condescendingly by the bed, shook the medicine bowl in his hand slightly, and his ill-intentioned expression froze on his face.

Licking the remaining medicinal juice between his lips, Fuyao raised his eyes and asked Chongjiu, "Don't you know that this is my room?

After returning from Baichi Mountain, in line with the principle of being easy to take care of, Fuyao took Jing Zhi back to his room as soon as possible, and then didn't bother to move his nest.

Chongjiu: Yes, now I admit that I am a child! No wonder Cangrong refused to come to deliver medicine, I think he must know about Fuyao's bad problem!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, my way of waking up my apprentice almost cost me a small life to Fuyao, Chongjiu snorted coldly and stuffed the medicine bowl into Fuyao's hand, and only after returning to a safe distance did he say: "This is the Nine Turns Back Soul Soup, give it to him every day, this little guy can wake up in two days, and don't expect me to come back to give you medicine in the future!"

After hearing the sound of "touch-" closing the door, Fu Yao looked down at the decoction in his hand and frowned in embarrassment, then glanced at the pillow, used a spell to cool down the medicine, and when it was almost over, he reached out and pulled Xiao Jiuling in front of him, and his thumb and index finger snapped his mouth open with a little force, and then poured the whole bowl of medicine down.

It turns out that feeding the medicine is much easier than expected, but the next time you feed the medicine, you may be able to separate it a few times, and if you don't control it well, you will choke the other party......

On this day, Cangrong and Chongjiu were fighting for the preparation of a dish, Fuyao was bored on the chaise longue and looked at the pages in his hand, and the three of them were busy in the courtyard of Fuyao, and the scene was warm.

Looking at the storybook in his hand, Fuyao's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he said casually: "Chongjiu, you said that the little thing should be sober after two days, why is it the third day and it still has no signs of sobering." ”

"Tsk, I think that little Jiuling is recovering quite well, and he must be able to wake up this afternoon. Speaking of this, Cangrong, who was trying to stand on his heels with his hands on his hips and fight with his reasoning, pressed down, and continued: "Anyway, Fuyao, you are very attentive to that kid this time?"

Hearing this, Fuyao flipped through the book's fingers, looked at the words on the paper and pondered for three seconds before saying, "Heh, I just want to confirm one thing~"

Who knew that Chongjiu listened to this answer and cut it disdainfully, muttering: "Who believes?"

Unconsciously rubbing his fingers, Fuyao couldn't help but think of the scene of that day, Jiu Ling?

At this moment, the sound from inside the house made the three of them move in unison, and after glancing at each other in unison, Fuyao took the lead in walking towards the house.

Bedchamber.

I opened my eyes groggily, looking at the unfamiliar decoration, and before I could think about anything, the sharp pain from my body couldn't help but make a sound from Jing Zhi, but after the sound Jing Zhi froze there.

It was no longer his familiar voice, but similar to the call of a cat, as if he realized something, Jing Zhi began to try to twist his body, although they all ended in failure, but Jing Zhi clearly knew that he might lose his spiritual power in the curse, and had to change back to his original form - Nine Spirits.

Jing Zhi, who was troubled by his situation, moved his ears and turned his gaze to the door with great difficulty.

Because he was against the light, he couldn't see the future clearly, but judging from the figure of the other party, there was no doubt that it was a woman.

"Look, I'll just say that this kid can wake up today, you old man doesn't believe it!" A breathless voice came into Jing Zhi's ears.

"Shut up. Xu couldn't bear it anymore, and the woman who walked in front opened her mouth.

Hearing this voice, Jing Zhi's cat's eyes widened a little, and he looked at the visitor with a little expectation.

Sure enough, he is still alive...... Sure enough, I made the right bet......

Fuyao, who had excellent eyesight, saw clearly that after he opened his mouth, the tail of the little thing on the bed swung flexibly, and then a weak cat-like sound came softly into his ears.

Obviously, Fuyao is not the only one who sees this.

Cangrong, who was only walking at the end, seemed to have found something interesting, and said in surprise: "It turns out that the fierce beasts in the early stage of the flood famine not only resemble cats in appearance, but also have a voice that resembles cats!"

Fuyao, heavy long: ......

In the end, it was Shigejiu who took the lead in breaking this embarrassing situation, only to see him stand still in front of the bed, silently observing for a while, and then the two behind him raised their eyebrows, and said: "It's successful, this little guy is the first to survive the curse of father and son in the past~"

After speaking, he happily hugged Jing Zhi to the side of the bed, carefully removed the bandages wrapped around Jing Zhi's body regardless of the other party's resistance, and then kindly cleaned up the other party's hair with a dust removal trick, seeing that the injury had healed, the hair had become slightly softer from curly paste, and he stroked his beard with satisfaction.

"Let's go, let's go with the old man to grab some medicine and start the second course of treatment. ”

"Yes...... But I also want to see ...... weak resistance."

"Tsk! there will be opportunities in the future!" After saying this, Chongjiu pushed Cangrong out of the room, and closed the door intimately.

Seeing that the irrelevant personnel had walked away, Fuyao sat down sideways on the edge of the bed, and looked at Xiao Jiuling, who was slightly uneasy on the bed without emotion.

Maybe it was to appease the other party's emotions or something else, Fuyao stretched out his hand and began to follow the new hair growing on the other party's back, but the more he followed the palm of his hand, the more he moved, and finally seemed to admit defeat, Xiao Jiuling no longer moved, his ears stood in disgust, and he called weakly.

The palm of his hand was stunned, and his eyes were cold, and he spoke for a long time: "It's really charming, let's say, why did you do this that day?"

At this moment, Jing Zhi had no doubt that the person he had saved not long ago would kill him the next moment......