Yu Buhuan thought for a while and suddenly smiled.
"I have a good idea."
"What can I do?" Chu Yan looked at him expectantly.
"Pretending to be crazy."
"..."
"Wouldn't it be better to pretend to be dead?"
"You pig, if you die, who the hell can compete with Chu Huaizhen?" Yu Buhuan gave Chu Yan a hard blow.
Dumpling clapped beside him: "Well done. Well done."
Chu Yan felt aggrieved: "But... I can't go crazy all of a sudden."
"How can I make you go crazy all at once? You must take your time. First..."
After Yu Buhuan whispered in Chu Yan's ear for a while, Chu Yan nodded repeatedly.
Finally, he stretched out his thumb: "High, really high."
Yu Buhuan smiled, lowered his head and said: "Dumplings."
"Huh?" Dumpling raised his face, looking at Yu Buhuan like a curious baby.
"Your fat uncle is in trouble now, should you help him?"
"help."
"Is there any way you can cure him?"
Dumpling thought for a while: "This is difficult to cure and it will take a long time."
"how long?"
"The toxin has taken root in his body. If we want to completely eradicate it, unless..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you find my father."
"...Then let him continue to gain weight." Yu Buhuan said without hesitation.
"Oh... don't, Taifu, are you just looking at me like this?"
"Do you want me to close my eyes?"
"..."
Dumpling was determined when he saw that the fish was not happy, and quickly added: "There is another way."
"Except to find your father." Yu Buhuan said.
"Well, I will definitely not look for him." After Dumpling circled Fatty Chu, the old god said: "I can also cure him, but I lack some medicine."
"It's not difficult. There are all kinds of precious medicinal materials in the palace. Just tell me what you're missing and I'll get it for you."
Dumpling shook his head: "The palace definitely doesn't have it."
"Tell me what it is." Chu Yan was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat. He felt that this damn boy was trying to show off.
"Snow gallbladder."
"..."
I've never heard of this.
When the book came to use, Fang Henshao was almost confused. Yu Buhuan and Chu Yan were almost confused as to what snow gall was.
Dumpling explained: "Snow gallbladder is a kind of fruit. It bears fruit in summer, but the fruit cannot be used as medicine. You have to wait until winter, when the ice and snow freeze the fruit, and the juice inside condenses into a small ball. That is snow gallbladder."
"Where is it?" Yu Buhuan asked.
"Few people have access to snow gall, so there is no place to sell it."
"What if we want to pick?"
"Hmm... let me think about it. There should be some in the snow-capped mountains. The fruit is snow-white."
"Dumpling, you are so awesome." He knew almost everything. It seemed that Xuanyuan Mu should not be underestimated.
"What's so great about this? If it were my father, he would be able to cure him in just a few strokes."
"What? Your father doesn't need snow gall?"
"I need it, but it's faster for him to find it than for you to find it."
"..." Damn boy, are you just trying to despise her?
With the help of Dumplings, Yu Buhuan felt a lot more relaxed. From the current point of view, they had grasped the enemy's purpose, so it was time to counterattack.
"Master, there is another serious problem."
"explain."
Chu Yan looked sad: "Now we can't eat the food in the house, what should we do?"
People are like iron rice or steel. If you don't eat for a day, you will feel hungry. This is more serious than looking for snow gallbladder.
