Chapter 904 : Coma! No matter how smart a brother is, how powerful is his brother 1
Murong Jing stared at his sleeping younger brother, losing his mind...
"Oh! That bad boy is not dead yet. I thought he died of your expression." An old voice appeared. At this time, an old man with a long hair and a young face appeared kindly, wearing a simple and simple short shirt.
There is a wine gourd hanging around her waist, a basket on her back, and a lot of herbs are placed.
It seems that he just came back from collecting herbs and was hitting Murong Jing's sad expression.
Murong Jing stood up a little awkwardly to greet him, and behaved respectfully, "Senior Yao, you are back."
"Yes." Lao Man Yao nodded lightly. He glanced at Sima Luo again, shook his head and sighed, "It's really hard for you, the one who is your brother." Speaking of this, it seemed that it was worth it for Murong Jing.[
This old man is the master Sima Luo mentioned, known as Lao Man Yao, his real name is unknown, and he is not well-known in the world. The more powerful people are, the lower the key, and this is not false at all. Those who brag all day long, even if they are considered
I really have some expertise, that is, the brain is still developing in the early childhood stage.
When Murong Jing didn't see a real person, he would think that he was a person with a strange temper. When he really saw someone, he was particularly surprised. When the old man in front of him looked ordinary, he knew that his life was ordinary and low-key.
Even if you walk on the street, no one will pay attention. Who would know that he is a poisonous drug and a paranoia in medicine?
"Senior, will Alu wake up?" He would ask every time he saw Lao Man Yao.
"You can't die if you don't wake up. Go and do what you should be doing. Don't you see his rosy face, and he grows more handsome?" Old Man Yao shook his head helplessly, put down the medicine basket, and then entered the room. It seemed that
It is a pure sight without looking at it.
When Murong Jing heard the old man Yao say it, he looked at Sima Luo's cheeks carefully, and a trace of joy gradually appeared in his eyes.
He read it every day and it is not easy to see it. Today, when Lao Yao mentioned it, this is really true.
But although I feel joy in my heart, it is not very big.