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Chapter 676 Beggar Chicken (3)

It is a human instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. When Wen Heng stepped into the void, he intuitively chose somewhere, but when he didn't want to come out, he actually met Shi Yu.
Speaking of which, he and Shi Yu are also familiar.
A fishy sweet gushed out of his throat again, and he forced himself to suppress it. He chose to go into seclusion in order to break through, but he didn't want to touch the so-called fate.
A practitioner changes his destiny to defy the heavens. If he surrenders, how can he talk about immortality?
"Do you want to take a break?" Shi Yu secretly observed him. Just now she just touched his sleeve and was rejected like that. He should be even more uncomfortable and vomited blood...
Wen Heng is undoubtedly the most powerful one she has come into contact with. Now he is injured. Does this mean that something is going to happen?
Wen Heng did not refuse, and the retreat had failed. He went the same wherever he went, so it would be fine if he stayed here for a while.
"Where is Axian?" he asked. He did not notice the existence of his younger brother around him.
"He was taken away by Su Nian." Shi Yu said, "If you are not here now, are you going to find him?"
"No." It's better not.
Shi Yu led Wen Heng to the pavilion next to him and asked him to regulate his breathing. He found an excuse to leave, hurried back to his room, and then entered the Immortal Palace.
Wen Heng helped her a lot along the way, and she kept thinking about repaying her. She originally thought she would have to wait until she was strong enough to be qualified to repay her, but she didn't expect that now was an opportunity.
Shi Yu will repay his kindness, and immediately walked to the oldest batch of medicine fields.
"Fat Cat, Wen Heng is injured. What precious medicines do you think are useful to him? I'll pull them out now." However, Shi Yu shouted a few times, but the fat Cat disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, the fat cat summoned by Shi Yu was standing opposite Wen Heng.
In the pavilion, Wen Heng was wearing a dark purple robe, and the collars and sleeves were embroidered with black threads, which was low-key and grand. He looked handsome and had clear and fair skin like a top-notch jade. He sat there and gathered all the light.
Opposite him, the fat cat stepped on the stone table and walked around his hands, but he didn't dare to test it with his hands.
"You can only bear this thing." Fat cat's eyes looked solemn, "But how long can you last?"
"I can't die for the time being." Wen Heng withdrew his hand, "Why do you continue to let her stay here?"
With Shi Yu's cultivation level, he can directly enter the sixth level of heaven, but now he is shrinking here and becoming a pastoral man?
"She is not the kind of disregardless character. Now she is in the lives of many people, so she has to be careful every step. Now she still has time, so let her do it according to her own ideas."
Wen Heng didn't say anything because Shi Yu came over.
At this time, she walked to the pavilion with a bunch of things in her hand and put them on the table, "Look at what are the precious medicines you need? There are still in these two storage bags."
That table was full of precious medicine.
After adding the precious medicine, Shi Yu also had to take the Vitality Spring Water and the Enlightenment Tea and the Soul Condensation Fairy Liquid, but Wen Heng stopped it.
"Set them all, I don't need them."
"Why?" Shi Yu was puzzled. This was her treasure. Although it might not necessarily make Wen Heng completely better, it would be okay to make the situation better.
But Wen Heng refused.
Shi Yu suddenly thought of the Three Realms Flowers planted in his backyard. The things that only exist in legends can be stored by him. Speaking of which, what she has now, in his eyes, are probably just ordinary things.
"He is not effective in medicine." Fat cat said for him.
Shi Yu was confused, but he still didn't continue asking. Everyone has their own secrets, and Wen Heng would have them too.
"Then if you have any needs, tell me." Shi Yu said sincerely.
Wen Heng met her gaze. He actually wanted to stay here for a while, but Shi Yu thought he would stay for a long time.
Wen Heng finally stayed for no reason. It happened that Shi Yu made a sumptuous lunch to entertain him. She remembered that he didn't like heavy tastes, so she only made a few light dishes.
The fried shrimps were from Yinyue Lake. Last time she came back, she brought some and put them into her lotus pond. As a result, there was no natural enemy, and the shrimps grew a batch. The tender white shrimps were only rolled around in the pot, and the color and fragrance were pale red. With garlic diced carrots, the color and fragrance were very good.
The egg custard is not a particularly precious dish. It was just before steaming, Shi Yu added some vitality spring water and sprinkled some fine salt to stir it, without adding any extras. After the egg custard came out, the rich color and tender texture made Wen Heng eat two more bites.
The rest is a dish of crucian carp soup, and the milky white crucian carp soup is eaten in a bowl before the meal, which stops hunger and warms the stomach. A dish of mashed potatoes is a new way to eat. It is mixed with salt and plum powder picked in the manor. The portion is not much, but the taste is extremely powdery and glutinous. The plums are quite exciting and the sweet and sour taste of the taste buds is also melted into it, and the taste is a bit amazing.
The last staple food, Lingji, is not rare, but the spiritual rice used to make Xianglu rice is the first batch of new rice collected in the manor. The rice was soaked by spiritual power over and over again when grouting. In addition to the medicinal flowers blooming around, the spiritual rice tastes good, but also has a faint fragrance.
Wen Heng is not a person who is very tempted by the taste. Of course, it is not that he is very casual about food. On the contrary, he is extremely picky about it, so he does not touch those foods easily. He knows that Shi Yu has always been good at craftsmanship, so he did not refuse.
However, under the delicious taste, he was surprised to feel something in his body growing. It was like a handful of dry firewood being added to resist the darkness around him, and instantly there was a little more force to fight. Looking at his hand, the crack was still there, but the one on his thumb was a little diluted.
This harvest made Wen Heng face the ordinary-looking woman in front of him for the first time.
As if he noticed Wen Heng's gaze, Shi Yu looked up at him, "What's wrong?"
Wen Heng smiled, "The food tastes very good."
"Just like it." Shi Yu also laughed, "The manor is quite large and there are not many people. Apart from the people I brought from Dongwu, only Elder Yang is left. Elder Yang said that after a few days, I was afraid that his disciples would come, and it might be more lively at that time. I thought about your residence. If you are not afraid of being disturbed, you can live in Luosongyuan in the east. If you prefer quiet words, there is a Tingsongguan on the mountainside behind."
This is a place to arrange accommodation directly.
Wen Heng also directly ignored the idea of ​​leaving before and followed Shanru and said, "Then let's listen to Songguan."
"Okay. I'll have someone go and make arrangements for you later." Shi Yu said neatly.
When the servant finished packing the dishes and she took someone to set up the Tingsong Pavilion, she couldn't help but smile so much that her eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!
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