There may be something magical in this world that cannot be explained by science, but he still cannot accept that a small pill can have the effect of resurrection.

Furthermore, Ling'er said that with his physique, he could not digest the medicinal power of this pill for ten or eight years, in Chen Fuyun's opinion, this was impossible. The pill was not metal and iron. A big eater like Chen Fuyun could not digest it completely in just a few meals?

Thinking of eating, after a fight and another five or six hours of rest, Chen Fuyun really felt that the food he ate at noon was consumed enough. He touched his shriveled belly and asked Ling'er: "Ling'er, are you hungry?"

Ling'er nodded as if she was shaking rice and said, "Well, I'm a little hungry."

Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Then I will call Donggua and ask him to bring some food when he comes back. What do Ling'er wants to eat?"

"What should I eat?" Ling'er muttered for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "I want to eat instant noodles, eat instant noodles cooked by Brother Fuyun."

"Noodle instant noodles?" Chen Fuyun touched his nose and smiled embarrassedly: "Ling'er, instant noodles are actually... not very delicious. In the eyes of many people, instant noodles are junk food."

"Junk food? Brother Fuyun, what is junk food?" Ling'er asked with big eyes and innocent face.

"Junk food, in short, is a video that eating too much calories will make people's health worse." Chen Fuyun answered the question patiently.

"But I think Brother Fuyun's instant noodles are delicious. Ling'er likes to eat them very much. Those people must be less delicious than you do, so they belittle instant noodles so much. Ling'er is in great health. If she can eat the instant noodles made by Brother Fuyun every day, it would be the best." Ling'er said.

"..." Chen Fuyun was speechless.

The girl who ran out of the virtual space like Ling'er, her inner world, and an earthling like Chen Fuyun, obviously cannot understand.

Seeing that Chen Fuyun was speechless, Ling'er was worried that she had said something wrong, so she shook his arm apologetically and said, "Brother Fuyun, did I say something wrong just now?"

Chen Fuyun coughed lightly and said, "Don't shake my hand first. When you shake my hand, my head will dizzy."

Ling'er immediately became honest and whispered: "Oh, then I won't shake it."

Chen Fuyun said: "If you really like to eat instant noodles I make, I can make them for you often, but you really can't eat too much instant noodles."

Ling'er nodded in a slight understanding and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Fuyun."

Chen Fuyun scraped her Qiong Nose, then took out her cell phone, and dialed Chen Donggua's cell phone number.

"Hey, is it Brother Fuyun?" As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Donggua heard a sound from the other end of the phone.

"Well, Donggua, are you still working?" Chen Fuyun nodded and asked casually.

"Yes, I'm already working night shifts with Yunshuiyao now. By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, which I bought in the afternoon. If you're hungry, you can get some food. If it's inconvenient, there are some cooked food on the table. You can make your stomach first and make a midnight snack for you and Ling'er when I go back." Chen Donggua said.

"That's it, then, you'll be busy with work first. My injury is no longer a big deal. It shouldn't be difficult to make some food. Don't worry about me. Everything is fine here. You can work with peace of mind." Chen Fuyun said with a smile.

"Yeah, OK."

Doudou...

Chen Fuyun hung up the phone, supported himself to stand up from the sofa, and moved his hands and feet casually. A few slight sounds suddenly came out. He swept his chest and thighs in horror. The hemostasis bandage that was originally wrapped with a wide back machete and left a deep and long wound had broken into more than ten fine cloth strips and fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the break of the bandage did not make Chen Fuyun's wound bleeding again. In the darkness, Chen Fuyun vaguely saw that his two wounds were a faint red color, and there was an undetectable green luster around them.

Chen Fuyun reached out and touched the wound gently. It felt a little painful, but it was not strong.

He tried to walk forward a few steps without Ling'er's support, and found that his legs and feet were very neat. Except for a vague pain coming from time to time from time to time, there were no other symptoms of discomfort.

This wound healed too quickly, right? In just half a day, he could achieve this state of recovery? Although Chen Fuyun always felt that he was a martial arts practitioner, healthy and thick skin, he was always just an ordinary person. Even if his physical recovery ability was stronger than that of ordinary people, he could never reach this level that made people feel incredible.

At this moment, Chen Fuyun faintly believed what Ling'er said just now. This also showed some clues from the look he looked at Ling'er at this moment. Of course, except for Ling'er's feeling a little scared, Chen Fuyun was not only a little nervous, but also pretended to be deep and tight.

Although Ling'er is mysterious and powerful, she is as simple as white paper. In front of the "old wolf" like Chen Fuyun, she is really like a confused little lamb. She doesn't know the various eyes, even some words, or actions of Chen Fuyun, nor does she know the reason. She only knows that the instant noodles made by Brother Fuyun are really delicious.

Out of gratitude for Ling'er's medicine, Chen Fuyun was particularly attentive when making instant noodles tonight. Not only did he fully utilize the Chen's instant noodles technology that he had studied for three years, but he also specially made two fried eggs for Ling'er in a VIP-level hospitality manner. It was golden, bright in color and fragrant. It really did not degenerate his reputation as "soaking good noodles" given by Shi Yun himself.

When the instant noodles were brought to Ling'er, Ling'er's eyes lit up, flashing like the brightest stars in the sky, and her delicate little face was filled with joy, like a little girl who had eaten sweet candies or received a favorite gift. She was cute and very popular.

What an easy-to-make little girl.

Chen Fuyun watched her pick and eat the slightly rolled noodles one by one, and greedily drank all the soup in the noodle bowl. In the end, he left two poached eggs that were originally lying on the instant noodles.

"These two eggs are left for Brother Fuyun to eat." Ling'er smiled and pushed the bowl in her hand to Chen Fuyun.

"I specially made this for you to eat." Chen Fuyun smiled faintly and pushed the bowl back.

"Oh. Then I'm not polite." Ling'er looked at Chen Fuyun's expression, stuck out her tongue, then bent down her head and began to eat the two poached eggs one by one.

Chen Fuyun tried his best to avoid watching the cheek that Ling'er showed when eating poached eggs, which had a vague taste of Lin Shi. Although the two were not comparable, he would always think about it inadvertently and recall some things. Therefore, when the memories seemed a little unnecessary, he left his seat and came to the window. He searched for a cigarette to smoke, but found that he was empty, except for the dozens of dollars left in his wallet and an Agricultural Bank card, there was nothing else.

Chen Donggua is the kind of person who doesn’t smoke. It is obviously impossible to find a cigarette at home to relieve your worries and boredom.

Just as Chen Fuyun was hesitating whether he should go downstairs to buy a cigarette, a slight sound of a key opening outside the door was heard. His eyes flashed, and it was not Chen Donggua who pushed the door open, but the owner of the No. 7 Mansion.

"It's so late, why don't you turn on the lights?"

After the boss entered the room, he turned on the lights in the living room. A low buzzing sound was heard. The snow-white light illuminated the entire hall, making Chen Fuyun feel inadvertently.

After turning on the light, the proprietress lifted the insulation box in her hand and smiled warmly at Chen Fuyun, saying, "Have you been hurt? I made some nourishing things and eat it while it's hot."

Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Boss Lao is concerned about it. The injuries on my body are no longer inconvenient. I had eaten something just now and am not hungry now."

The boss lady couldn't hear that he was refusing, so she curled her smile and said seriously: "You young man, you look like a mature young man. This is not good. My name is Wei Xiao, and I am probably younger than your mother. If you don't dislike it, you can call me Aunt Xiao in private. The boss lady is always short of the boss lady and looks like he is apart."

Chen Fuyun touched his nose, smiled embarrassedly, and shouted in his voice: "Aunt Wei." In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that Wei Xiao, this name is really good, Yintong smiled, and although the boss lady in front of him looked quite old, when she smiled, she was really beautiful, without any trace of the vicissitudes of time.

However, thinking about what Qi Shuai did at noon today, Chen Fuyun was so angry that he was so angry that he secretly thought about trying to hit Qi Shuai again until he didn't dare to do it again.

When Chen Fuyun was silent, Wei Xiao took a few steps forward, suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "Noodle instant food is junk food and has no nutrition. Such a cute girl is in a critical period of growing up. It is not enough to just eat instant noodles."

Chen Fuyun spread his hands helplessly, not commenting on it.

Wei Xiao took Ling'er's hand with distress and told her how instant noodles destroyed the body of a young girl, how it was not nutritious, and then, in Ling'er's eyes, she opened the pork liver stewed in the food box that was carefully prepared for Chen Fuyun. When she opened the box, the fragrance of the lotus seeds immediately overflowed, scattered in the air, and a little bit of the unique flavor of the pork liver, which made people's index fingers move.

"This, this... was prepared for me?" Ling'er was obviously also a foodie. Her big and lively eyes flashed and looked at the stewed pork liver with lotus seeds, which were full of color and fragrance. She was so excited that she could speak a little unscrupulously.

"It was originally prepared for your brother Fuyun, but he said just now that he had eaten and his injuries were not serious, so this is for you." Wei Xiao showed a soft smile, looked at Chen Fuyun, with a teasing look on his face, and then asked again: "I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Ling'er, and it was taken for me by Brother Fuyun." Ling'er smiled, her voice clear and pleasant.

"Ling'er, a very good name, very suitable for you. From now on, you should also call me Aunt Wei." Wei Xiao smiled kindly and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!