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Chapter 1218 Find good herbs

"Brother Shen, isn't it dangerous for Uncle Su to go out at night?" Zhang Linfeng asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, there should be no one in the entire world who can threaten him." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips, smiled, and patted Zhang Linfeng's little head.

"Uncle Su is so strong in martial arts, so we don't have to be afraid in the future." Zhang Linfeng tilted his head and thought for a moment, his big black eyes showing a hint of joy.

Zhao Changyuan's expression paused for a moment. Looking at Zhang Linfeng's hopeful look, he still couldn't bear to interrupt his fantasy.

Would a person like Su You escort them? Moreover, the master must have left in a hurry this time, without even taking his wife with him. He would definitely leave in a hurry after a few days. How could he keep following them?

And with Su You's temperament, no matter how much he loves Gong Yueyue, he will not follow her closely. He will only let Gong Yueyue wander around in the world, and at most he will follow behind.

Shaking his head, Zhao Changyuan calmed down, picked up the scattered herbs on the ground in high spirits, and continued to prepare the medicine for Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue, who was awakened by Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng to drink medicine, heard the news of Su You's arrival. She was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. Her beautiful eyes quickly searched for Su You in the room.

"Isn't daddy here?" Gong Yueyue looked around and saw no sign of Su You. She looked at Zhao Changyuan in confusion and asked in a weak voice.

"Master, he went to the city to find herbs for you." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Gong Yueyue was silent for a moment, intending to blame Zhao Changyuan, but knowing that Su You was worried about her, she could only glare at Zhao Changyuan angrily.

"Junior sister, you are so weak now, so you should stop glaring at me and take the medicine first." Zhao Changyuan smiled bitterly, picked up the medicine bowl, and tried to divert Gong Yueyue's attention.

"Drink medicine again." Gong Yueyue rolled her eyes weakly. As a weak patient who couldn't even move her fingers, her facial expression was a bit too rich.

"Good medicine is bitter in taste and good for the disease. When you get better, senior brother, I will buy a bunch of candied fruit snacks to compensate you." Zhao Changyuan persuaded in a gentle voice, carefully scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal soup and handed it to Gong Yueyue.

"I want a big pile." Gong Yueyue wrinkled her nose, closed her eyes and swallowed the medicine.

Gong Yueyue's body was still too weak and she couldn't maintain much energy. After drinking the medicine, she chatted with Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng for a few more words, her eyelids became abnormally heavy again, and she fell into a drowsy sleep.

Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng looked at each other. They stood up in silence, cleaned up briefly, and Zhao Changyuan led Zhang Linfeng to the table.

"Eat quickly." Zhao Changyuan opened the oil paper bag on the table, revealing several large buns inside, and said to Zhang Linfeng with a grin.

Zhang Linfeng had a faint drool in his mouth, his dark eyes showed excitement, he grabbed a bun and started to chew it.

These buns were brought by Su You when he came here.

"Master, he really cares about us." Zhao Changyuan whispered with emotion, grabbed the buns and started to devour them.

Although they were just ordinary steamed buns, for Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng, who had not eaten pasta for several days, the steamed buns in their hands were so delicious that they choked on them.

"Eat slowly." Zhao Changyuan stood up and poured water for Zhang Linfeng and patted Zhang Linfeng's back with his palm.

"There are two more. Can you eat another one?" When there were still two buns left on the table, Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng stopped. Zhao Changyuan looked at Zhang Linfeng and said with a warm smile.

Zhang Linfeng shook his head and said in a sweet and firm tone: "Sister Su has not eaten for so long. She must be very hungry. These two buns will be left for her to eat next time she wakes up."

"Junior sister, my love for you is not in vain." Zhao Changyuan laughed out loud, his laughter full of relief and doting.

"Yes." Zhang Linfeng nodded and entered the room swinging his short legs.

Zhao Changyuan glanced at the road ahead with his dark eyes. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, took the machete and planned to go to the mountains to find some food.

As soon as he walked out of the door, when Zhao Changyuan was about to close the door, a gust of wind blew behind him, and Su You's slightly panting voice sounded:

"If you don't stay and take care of my daughter, where will you go?"

"Master, you are back!" Zhao Changyuan's eyes were full of joy and he quickly turned to look at Su You.

"It's not easy to get the medicinal materials you wrote about in this small place. I traveled to two cities overnight to find them all!"

Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan angrily, threw the medicine bag he was carrying into Zhao Changyuan's hands, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in, not forgetting to threaten:

"I've found all the herbs for you. If you can't cure my daughter, I'll ask you to lie down on the bed."

"Master, don't worry." Zhao Changyuan grinned. Feeling the heavy weight of the herbs, he felt confident in his heart.

But judging from Su You's appearance, he probably spent all his time buying medicine and didn't seem to have brought anything back with him.

"Master, lunch hasn't arrived yet. I'd like to trouble you to take a look after my apprentice has fried the medicine." Zhao Changyuan chased after him with a big stride, smiling attentively towards Su You.

"What time is this? We haven't even got lunch yet!" When Su You heard this, he became even more angry and cursed:

"I've been running for so long and I'm still hungry!"

"It's my apprentice who is unfilial. I'm going to go hunting right now." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips. There was no dissatisfaction with being yelled at, only sincere shame on his face.

"Forget it, just cook the medicine here." Su You frowned, waved his hand, and turned around and walked towards the door.

"Do you have any silver with you?" Su You took two steps, then suddenly turned to Zhao Changyuan and asked.

It was because he didn't have enough silver that he didn't bring back anything to eat, or those herbs, or he took out the treasured silver, and when it was still not enough, he just used force to snatch some back.

"Yes, please wait a moment." Zhao Changyuan patted his head and responded quickly. He hurried to the house and took out the silver coins Liang Xin gave him.

"If you don't take it out earlier, I will have to make another trip." Su You took the bag of silver and weighed it in his hands. He found that there was still a lot of money. He was happy but also showed his dissatisfaction with Zhao Changyuan.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose, coughed lightly, and said in a very respectful and even flattering manner.

Su You snorted proudly and flew away.

"Uncle Su left again?" Zhang Linfeng ran out at some point, leaned against the door, and asked Zhao Changyuan in a low voice.

"Yes, the master left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to give him the silver." Zhao Changyuan smiled bitterly and stepped towards Zhang Linfeng.

It seemed that after Su You arrived, Zhao Changyuan instantly found his backbone, his energy and energy cheered up, and the confidence in his dark eyes increased.

"Uncle Su, doesn't he have any silver?" Zhang Linfeng asked innocently as he followed Zhao Changyuan towards the woodshed.

"My master's money is all with his wife." Zhao Changyuan coughed lightly and deliberately changed the topic in order to maintain respect for Su You. (To be continued)


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