Back at the medicine garden, Yin Ling felt that her heart was in a mess, and her heart was beating even more fiercely while running back.

"You brat, you just came back now, go back and cook!" As soon as a certain man saw Yin Ling coming back, he immediately shouted for food.

He only knows how to eat all day long, and he is simply a foodie.

"Yes, Master." Yin Ling responded absently, then walked slowly towards the kitchen.

A certain man looked at his unusual disciple strangely, his beautiful eyes narrowed unconsciously, as if he smelled something unusual.

"Master, the food is ready. You can go over and eat." Yin Ling came to a certain man with a confused look on his face and said calmly.

It was finally time to eat. A certain man seemed to live just to eat. He was happy when he heard there was food.

The silver bell followed a certain man as he sat down, picked up the food and started to move. The certain man did not hesitate, immediately picked up the rice bowl and started to move.

As soon as he took a mouthful of food, Jun's face darkened and he immediately spat it out.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, what kind of food is this? It's so salty!" He was about to scold this bastard, but he saw Yin Ling eating the food with great enjoyment.

I wondered in my heart, could it be my misunderstanding just now? When I tasted it, it still tasted terrible.

He once again looked at his beloved disciple suspiciously, but his eyes were still blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Well, if there is a problem, there must be a problem.

"Stop eating!" I couldn't stand it any longer. What happened to this boy? Who was he trying to show that he was dying?

Feeling that her hands were empty, Yin Ling raised her head in confusion and asked a certain man: "Master, what's wrong?"

The innocent look on his face made a certain man feel for a moment that he was making trouble unreasonably.

A certain man knocked Yin Ling's head and looked at his beloved disciple with wide eyes: "What's wrong with you? You were so absent-minded that you even ate such an unpleasant meal without realizing it."

"Really? The food is very delicious." Yin Ling picked up the food on the table doubtfully, took another bite, and immediately spat it out.

"Bah, bah, bah, master, it really tastes terrible." He looked at his master innocently again, wondering when his craftsmanship had deteriorated again.

"Master, wait a minute, I'll do it later." After saying that, he was about to get up and leave. A certain man stopped him quickly. He wanted to ask about some things.

Intuitively, he felt that his beloved disciple's strangeness was related to those people outside. Could it be that he had been bullied outside? The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

He regretted even more in his heart. His beloved disciple was so simple, how could he let him come into contact with those treacherous people outside.

"Don't go now, sit down and listen to the master." Pressing the silver bell on the stool, a certain man thought for a while and said, "Tell the master honestly, is someone bullying you?"

"No, my disciple has been staying in the medicine garden. How could anyone bully me?" Yin Ling was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say.

But subconsciously, he just didn't want to tell the truth because he was afraid that the master would be angry.

"Stop lying to me. Do you really think I don't know where you have been during this time? Master doesn't blame you. I just told him what happened to you today and what happened?" Do you know?

He is very worried, brat!

"Master, thank you." Although she had long suspected that the master knew that he was secretly helping Xiao Mo's family, now that it was confirmed, Yin Ling felt a lot more relaxed.

"Silly boy, why don't you say thank you? Tell the master what's going on?" A certain man continued to ask patiently, but his heart was already going crazy.

Brat, if you don't say anything anymore, I'm really going to go crazy.

Thinking of what had just happened in the kitchen, Yin Ling blushed and hesitated for a long time without explaining clearly. The anxious man almost ran away.

"Well, it's nothing. I just feel confused and uncomfortable." Yin Ling pouted, blinked her innocent eyes and asked a certain man, "Master, what's wrong with me?"

"Chaotic? Why is it chaotic?" Okay, why are you confused? Something must have happened.

Yin Ling looked at a certain man in embarrassment, twisted a bit, and then whispered: "Because, Xiao Mo, she put her mouth on mine."

He didn't know how to describe this kind of thing, so he could only describe the situation.

Although he studied medicine, he had not been out of the medicine garden for many years, and he only had a partial understanding of the affairs between men and women and did not understand them at all.

But a certain man was different. He was an old ginger and didn't know anything, so when Yin Ling finished speaking, he was stunned.

Damn woman, she actually underestimated his beloved disciple, who he had always carefully cared for and worked hard to protect, and because of his temporary soft-heartedness, others took advantage of him.

What does it mean to be filled with rage? A certain man is experiencing it now.

I saw a certain man standing up, slamming the table with anger, and shouting that he was going to kill someone.

"Ling'er, tell my teacher, will she do anything to you next?"

He tried hard to stabilize his emotions, closed his eyes, and told himself in his heart, it must not be what he thought, otherwise, that woman would really be dead!

Yin Ling was puzzled by the master's anger. Seeing the master asking a question, Yin Ling answered honestly: "Well, she, she put her arms around Ling'er's waist and touched Ling'er."

"But what?" The veins on his forehead popped out, and his fists were pulled hard, and his whole body might explode at any time.

"Then, the disciple pushed her away and ran back." He spoke softer and softer. The master looked so scary. Did he say something wrong?

"That's all?" After hearing that nothing happened in the end, a certain man breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of that damn woman who was frivolous and hungry for his lover, he became angry again.

His disciples all dare to touch him, they are very good, courageous and courageous.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ling gently pulled the corner of a certain man's clothes, with a look of shock on his face.

A certain man also knew that he had scared his beloved disciple, so he quickly calmed down his expression and whispered comfort.

But my heart is filled with hatred, "Qian Xiaomo is right, very good, he will make your life worse than death."

As a result, Yin Ling saw that her master was so frightened and did not dare to say anything more. Naturally, she did not express her inner feelings.

A person continues to be confused and at a loss.
Chapter completed!