In the past few days, Yin Ling has been hiding in the doctor's house, reading medical books, just to find a way to help Qingfeng.

He has been studying medicine with his master for so long, and he already knows all about the tendons and meridians. It is also true that he knows in his heart that this disease cannot be cured by him at present.

But the master is different. It seems that no disease can trouble him, and he also likes those so-called difficult and complicated diseases. Once they are in the hands of the master, they are easy to solve.

Therefore, he has not learned enough yet. If one day he reaches the level of a master, he will definitely go out of the valley and go outside to help the world and save people.

Well, I thought a little too far, come back, come back, switch back.

He deliberately dug out a lot of medical books about tendons, but he didn't believe them. There were no methods for treating tendons in these books. These were the master's treasures.

A certain man also discovered something was wrong with his little disciple, and carefully observed in secret, and finally found out that Yin Ling was still in contact with Xiao Mo and the others, and was trying to find a way to cure Qing Feng.

This is a rare opportunity. Since someone is willing to be Yin Ling's test subject, he certainly has no need to refuse.

Although, to a certain extent, it was Xiao Mo and the others who got an advantage, but it was not bad to let his disciples practice their skills.

So not only did he not stop his beloved disciple, but he always told Yin Ling some things about the tendons, intentionally or unintentionally.

Slowly, Yin Ling gained a deeper understanding of the tendons and began to slowly help Qing Feng treat her.

The happiest thing for Yin Ling was staying at Xiao Mo's house for dinner. He found that Xiao Mo knew a lot, and he admired her more and more.

A certain man also discovered that his apprentice's craftsmanship was getting better and better, and the meals that were not eaten by the pigs in the early years had long since disappeared without a trace.

He also knew that this was all Xiao Mo's fault, so the last bit of discomfort in his heart disappeared without a trace.

A certain man had done this many times, intentionally or unintentionally, and Yin Ling was not stupid, and he quickly understood what the master was thinking.

It seems that the master is not as cold as he seems on the surface. In fact, he is quite caring.

Finally, Qingfeng gradually regained consciousness in her hands and feet. All she had to do was walk more and move more every day, and she would recover like a normal person.

However, Qingfeng could no longer practice martial arts, and could no longer hold a sword.

Qingfeng was very satisfied with such a result. Originally, he had to lie in bed for the rest of his life. That would be a real life worse than death.

In the kitchen, Xiao Mo was busy, while Yin Ling stood aside and watched.

These days, this kitchen has almost become their territory, cooking something different and delicious every day.

Xiao Mo knew that Yin Ling liked to eat the food she cooked, so she thought she had nothing to thank him for. Since he liked her food so much, she cooked it for him every day, which was considered as repayment for his kindness in treating Qing Feng.

"Xiao Mo, I want to eat twice-cooked pork." Since the last time she ate twice-cooked pork, Yin Ling has been itching in her heart, but she doesn't know how to cook it.

This time he decided that he must watch carefully from the sidelines, learn this dish, and go back to honor his master.

"Okay." Xiao Mo smiled while busy.

"Xiao Mo, I also want to eat steamed buns." Thinking about the big meat buns makes me greedy.

"Okay, okay, do everything." Xiao Mo smiled softly, stretched out his hand to scratch Yin Ling's nose, and gave him a helpless look.

Yin Ling was stunned, blushed, and lowered her head.

Xiao Mo was busy cooking and didn't notice anything strange about the pretty boy next to him.

"Yin Ling, do me a favor, can you knead dough?" She was really busy by herself now. Seeing Yin Ling watching from the side, she wanted him to help.

"Well, where is the flour?" This is simple, he knows.

Xiao Mo suddenly felt that although life was a little bit harder now, it had become very fulfilling and life was actually happier.

After a while, Yin Ling came to Xiao Mo holding a ball of flour.

"I've kneaded the dough, is there anything else you need my help with?" He's such an honest and kind boy.

Xiao Mo was about to answer the call when he looked up and saw the pretty boy's face covered in flour, and couldn't help but laugh.

Haha, so cute!

"What's wrong, why are you laughing?" The pretty boy didn't know what to say.

Xiao Mo quickly raised his sleeves and wiped the little beauty's face: "Look at you, you still look like a child, with flour all over your face."

The little handsome man blinked his eyes, looking at the woman close at hand, and his face turned red again.

His heart was beating loudly, and he covered his chest in confusion, with a puzzled look on his face. What was wrong with him?

"It's strange, your heart is beating so fast?" the little handsome man said softly, looking at Xiao Mo with an innocent face.

Gu! Xiao Mo, who had just finished wiping, looked up and saw such a little lamb expression, and almost couldn't hold it anymore.

But his heart beat uncontrollably, and his face slowly turned red.

"Xiao Mo, your heart is beating so fast." The handsome man asked his doubts boldly without any intention, but he accidentally poked a certain girl's fragile nerves.

A certain woman felt her nerve snap, seemingly broken, but it turned out that it was really broken.

Because, by some strange coincidence, she grabbed the little beautiful boy's waist, brought him into her arms, leaned forward and kissed him.

Yin Ling looked at Xiao Mo blankly. He didn't know what Xiao Mo was doing. He felt his heart beating faster and faster, and it felt very uncomfortable.

In order to get rid of such a strange feeling, Yin Ling pushed Xiao Mo away and looked at the confused and infatuated girl with a confused expression.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" A certain woman who came to her senses finally realized that she had offended this innocent and pretty boy, and immediately apologized with a red face, looking at Yin Ling with an uneasy look on her face.

She really didn't mean it, she just couldn't help it. Looking at the frightened little handsome boy, she felt deeply guilty in her heart. She was about to step forward to comfort her, but the little handsome boy suddenly avoided her.

"Well, it's getting late. The master is still waiting for me to go back to cook. I'll leave first!" After saying these words hastily, Yin Ling turned around and rushed out the door.
Chapter completed!