Chapter 93 The product produced by the system is indeed a high-quality product!

Author: Lao Gao lying under your bed

Chapter 93 The product produced by the system is indeed a high-quality product!

"Let's all disperse!"

“When it’s time to eat, go eat!”

Xuan Ming waved his hand, turned around and left.

He was going to talk to his head teacher about Lu Heng's situation and see how to deal with it.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, take good care of yourself and don't think too much!"

"Junior brother, I'll come see you tomorrow!"

"Qingfeng, don't let your mind wander!"

"Yes, with that god's ability, he may be able to help you cure this terminal illness."

"Junior brother, you should be more careful recently, don't let some people with ulterior motives tie you up..."

The disciples of Shangqing Dao also waved goodbye to Lu Heng.

If it were in the past, they might still be shameless and ask their junior brother for a bowl of porridge to have a taste of the fairy rice.

But now, Lu Heng is a patient with advanced blood cancer.

To ask for something from a terminally ill patient?

No matter how thick-skinned they are, they can't be this thick!

After the disciples in Shangqing Dao dispersed, Hua Ming said apologetically: "Junior Brother Qingfeng, I'm really sorry!"

"The three of us were just thinking about the future of Taoism, so we didn't think too much at the time..."

The three of them are very smart and naturally understand that now that the situation has developed to this extent, it is no longer something they can solve.

Therefore, the three of them must discuss and prepare to invite foreign aid!

After speaking, Hua Ming and the other three hurriedly turned around and left.

Looking at the leaving figures of the three tool men, a smile flashed in Lu Heng's eyes.

In any case, the fish is now hooked!

"Senior brother, you won't die, will you?"

Qingyue's eyes filled with tears and she gently shook Lu Heng's arm.

"Won't!"

Lu Heng lowered his head and glanced at the pitiful Qingyue, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hand.

Then, he smiled and said: "Even if you die, senior brother, I will not die!"

"..."

At this moment, Qingyue felt that her sadness seemed a little unnecessary.

"Are you still drinking porridge?"

"If you don't drink it, I'll drink it all myself!"

Lu Heng turned around and walked into the room and asked casually.

"Brother, you are so annoying!"

Qingyue bit her teeth until her teeth chattered.

If it had been in the past, she would definitely have given this annoying senior brother a look.

But now, my senior brother is terminally ill after all.

How could I be angry with him?

What's more, a patient simply cannot eat that much.

If she didn't help share the burden, wouldn't she be pushing her senior brother to death?

With the intention of helping others, Qingyue also followed her into the house.

"Drink porridge!"

After Qingyue came in, Lu Heng lifted the lid of the pot.

A strange smell of rice immediately penetrated the nostrils of the two people present.

"Gulu..."

The two of them swallowed involuntarily.

In an instant, their appetites were all aroused.

"Brother, drink more!"

"I just need to drink two bowls..."

Qingyue wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her eyes almost falling into the rice cooker.

"Drink slowly, don't burn yourself!"

As soon as Lu Heng served Qingyue a bowl, he saw the little girl spitting like a pig and started drinking it happily.

He also tasted it and almost his eyes popped out.

Isn’t this damn delicious?

The taste is very soft and delicate, and the rice grains melt in your mouth.

The strange rice aroma fills the mouth, constantly stimulating the brain nerves.

Immediately afterwards, the porridge water turned into a warm current, flowing down the esophagus and slowly flowing to the limbs and bones.

After one sip, the fragrance is still lingering on the lips and teeth, making people want to take another sip.

Produced by the system, it is indeed a high-quality product!

…

While Lu Heng and Qing Yue were enjoying their meal, Hua Ming and the other three gathered together.

Smelling the faint fragrance of rice in the air, the stomachs of the three of them made a rumbling sound.

"That Qingfeng is definitely related to the 'immortal'!"

"The fairy rice he uses to cook porridge must also be a gift from the 'gods'."

Yuan Ji licked his lips and said in a deep voice.

"I really envy this Junior Brother Qingfeng!"

"Not only can he meet the 'immortal', he can even get a reward from him..."

Hua Ming shook his head, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.

Not to mention eating that immortal rice, even just smelling it will prolong your life!

"The hospital diagnosis and medical records he produced should not be forged."

"After all, it's easy to falsify medical records, but once you get to the hospital for another check, wouldn't it be easy to expose it?"

Yuyang slowly opened his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Hua Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Qingfeng's luck is truly indescribable."

"You said he was lucky, but he got a terminal illness."

"But he is not lucky, but he can still get into the eyes of that 'immortal'."

"But no matter what, it seems that people with advanced blood cancer can't live long, right?"

Thinking of this, Hua Ming didn't seem so envious.

What's the use of envying a dying person?

Yuanji glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that 'immortal' will help Qingfeng cure his terminal illness?"

"this……"

When Hua Ming and Yuyang heard this, they couldn't help being slightly startled.

If it were other people, they would not believe that anyone could cure advanced blood cancer, even if they told the truth.

But if we talk about that "god"...

That’s really hard to say!

Bring thunder to the world!

The clouds condense into words!

Judging from the abilities of "gods", they are completely beyond the scope of ordinary humans.
To be continued...