The Star Palmist must have been deeply in love with his fiancée Mingzhu. Until the death of his wife Mingzhu, thousands of years later, the Star Palmist has been alone. For this reason alone, few people in the world can achieve this.

When you love someone deeply to a certain extent, you will love her all the time, love what she likes, do what she likes, and cherish every trace she leaves in this world.

Fei Yao recalled carefully that Mr. Chen's face did not look like that of the Emperor of Heaven. However, he looked a bit like Fairy Mingyue. Everyone said that the faces and temperaments of the two sisters Mingzhu Mingyue were 80% similar. From this, it was inferred that Mr. Chen

It should resemble his mother.

In today's fairy world, Lao Si Nan is still in charge. Fei Yao is self-aware and knows that Lao Si Nan hates her deeply, so she does not go directly to Jiutian Yaochi to find Mr. Chen. Instead, she changes her direction and goes to the human world.

I met Zhao Ci, who was the saint of Yaochi and the senior sister of Mr. Chen.

When Zhao Ci was found, she was curing the plague for the people in the world. Due to the lack of order in the world, monsters and robbers were everywhere, and there were countless casualties in various places. If the corpses were not buried, they would rot on the roadside.

Ants swarmed, insects and flies flew around, and over time, a plague suddenly appeared like a wave, making it difficult for people to resist.

When Zhao Ci saw Fei Yao coming, he only raised his head and then continued to work. While packing medicinal materials for the patient, he said to Fei Yao: "It's really bothering me. It's only been a few days, and I'm looking for you again."

coming."

Feiyao went to help, tied up the medicine wrapped by Zhaoci with a straw rope, and handed it to the person who came to see the doctor, "When you are not busy anymore, I will talk to you for a few words."

"My lord, do you think I'm not busy at all?"

The place where Zhao Ci treated people was in a small medical clinic in the village. Fei Yao looked up and saw that the cabinet holding medicinal materials behind him was swaying around. Many drawers were opened and there was nothing inside. Zhao Ci was talking.

At that time, he also grabbed a handful from the basket on the ground. Fei Juo looked at it and saw that it looked like it had just been picked and dried in the sun, and it also had the dry green color of grass.

There was a long queue of people standing or lying in front of the door. These many people gathered together. There was no loud talk, no laughter, and all the faces were filled with helplessness and the sadness of facing death.

When a child is sick, the parents at home have lost hope and are in agony. When an adult is sick, if they cannot be saved, the child who is waiting to be fed will have no chance of survival.

Although life is only one reincarnation, no one can escape the pain of life, separation and death.

Human tragedy.

Fei Yao was silent for a moment and couldn't say a word. Perhaps this is the tragedy of the human world.

Without saying anything more, Fei Yao's men sped up their movements, followed Zhao Ci's method, tied up the packages of medicinal materials, and handed them to pairs of hands that stretched out.

The medicinal materials in the basket on the ground were quickly gone. At this time, two small children ran over with the basket in their hands, panting: "Doctor, doctor, my brother and I just dug it from the mountain at this time. We know this kind of life-saving medicine."

The medicinal materials are here for you."

Zhao Ci took the basket and looked at it. Although there wasn't much, the two siblings had worked hard. The green herbs inside were neatly arranged in the basket, and even the soil on the roots was wiped dry.

Clean.

"Okay." Zhao Ci took the medicine and reached out to touch the heads of the two children, "Thank you,"

The two children cheered happily, bowed awkwardly to Zhao Ci, and quickly ran home, as if they were eager to share this matter with important people.

Zhao Ci took out the herbs from the basket, dried them flatly on the sieve, and said to Fei Yao: "The parents of these two children died a month ago. The herbs I gave them barely saved their grandmother.

, Nowadays, in addition to the elderly, there are also children in the family. It is very difficult to survive, and it is really difficult to raise the money for medicine, so the two children always think of ways to use other things in return."

"They are two good children who know their kindness and repay their kindness." Fei Yao looked at the few medicinal materials around and the scattered silver coins in Zhaoci's money box. He knew that she only received the principal when treating patients, and the money she received was also spent.

He took it to exchange for medicinal materials, and then treated others. After hundreds of years, Zhao Ci had been facing the sky, and he could not find a decent piece of jewelry on his body. Now his life is even more miserable. As an immortal above the nine heavens,

There is no difference from the most ordinary people.

After looking at it, Fei Yao said to Zhao Ci: "My warehouse above the Nine Heavens is full of gold and silver. I have never locked it. If someone hadn't emptied it out, I would have given it all to you."

Bar."

Zhao Ci smiled without being too polite. "Don't say that you are just not in the fairy world. Even if you are no longer in the world, who would dare to touch your things?"

Fei Yao was a little surprised, "That old man, Si Nan, is quite well-behaved."

Zhao Ci said matter-of-factly: "You also know that you have always been the easiest to be picked on. A single stone can stir up thousands of waves. Although everyone doesn't like you, what the Sinan family is doing now,

The immortals dare to be angry and dare not speak out, but their own weight is too small, and the reason to refute Lao Si Nan is too small. Therefore, if Lao Si Nan touches your things, it will make those dissatisfied immortal officials,

There is something to stir up trouble about."

"..." Fei Yao was speechless for a moment, "Do you think I should cry or laugh?"

As friends, their relationship grew from distant to close, and the good-tempered Zhao Ci also started to speak frankly, "Whether you are crying or laughing, they won't treat you well."

Fei Yao muttered, "Why do you make things so obvious?"

"I am an honest person and always like to speak the truth."

Fei Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned closer and said, "Hao Zhaoci, I came here today to ask about your junior brother. You, an honest person, must speak the truth."

"Chen'er is a good boy." Zhao Ci said one sentence and immediately gave an evaluation.

"What a good idea?"

"Good is good. How many ways are there to be good?"

"For example, I know he looks good."

"It can never be as magnificent as the Demon Lord."

"...For example, he has a good temper."

"This is different from the Demon Lord."

Fei Yao became interested, "What's the difference?"

Zhao Ci glanced at Fei Jue and confirmed: "Chen'er's good temper is not good for people, but Demon Lord's good temper is good for people."

"Is Ying Zhen that stupid?"

"Sex makes the mind dim, that's all."

"Sex?" Fei Yao was confused for a moment and immediately closed her mouth. She still had some self-awareness about who the "sex" referred to.

Just when he was about to ask again, Zhao Ci said decisively: "Why don't you stay here for two more days? Chen'er will come over in a few days. However, in these few days, Mr. Fei, you can't just eat for free, you still have to do work."

Fei Yao smiled, "What a greedy woman. Even though I gave you the money, you still have to be forced to work. But fortunately, I am the best at helping beauties work."

After putting away the medicinal materials, Zhao Ci continued to treat the next patient. He put his finger on the patient's wrist and said casually: "Aren't you the best at killing people and setting fires?"

Fei Yao: "..."

The old man who was seeing a doctor at this time trembled with fright. He quickly knelt down on the ground and begged Fei Yao: "Your Majesty, every family in the village is dying of fatal diseases. They are too poor to open the pot and can no longer withstand it.

It’s been a long time, so I hope you can show your noble hands and let the folks go!"

Fei Yao: "..."
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