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Chapter 1962

Chapter 1962

Immediately afterwards, Yun Yi asked: "Old Huang, Zhang Guo said he would be my sword bearer, so what exactly is a sword bearer?"

"He's the one who holds the knife for you."

Lao Huang said with a smile: "Just like that girl Yun Shang is carrying the sword for you, the person carrying the sword is naturally carrying the sword for you, young master."

"But I don't use a knife."

"Then, Master, would you like to learn from me?"

"..."

Yun Yi was very dissatisfied with Lao Huang's answer, and he clearly felt that Lao Huang was perfunctory with him.

Has everything around you suddenly become so mysterious?

Then, Lao Huang changed the subject and said: "Master, it's almost time for dinner. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll tell the kitchen to do it, or call Zhang Guo back?"

"Need not."

Yun Yi waved his hand and said: "Sister Zhang Guo was cured by me. Now the brother and sister are probably celebrating, so don't ask Zhang Guo to come back."

"Really?"

Old Huang looked surprised, and then said: "I went to see that girl Zhang Ling. I also took the initiative to recommend a miracle doctor to Zhang Guo to treat Zhang Ling, but they failed to cure Zhang Ling's disease. I didn't expect that she would be treated by you, young master."

Cured."

"it turns out?"

Yun Yi said angrily: "Old Huang, you actually said that it happened? For me, all diseases must be cured, so it's not a surprise, but an inevitable one, okay?"

"Haha, that's right, our young master is the best doctor in the world."

"That's natural."

Yun Yi laughed. This was a bit shameless to say, but considering Su Xingchen's powerful medical skills, Yun Yi felt that in this era, being called the best in the world was not an exaggeration at all.

Later, Lao Huang asked Yun Yi what he wanted to eat, but Yun Yi just waved his hand and said, "I won't eat."

"Not eating? How can that be done?"

Lao Huang was anxious. People are like iron rice or steel. How can people not eat?

But Yun Yi didn't care. He went directly back to his room and practiced the "Nine Cauldron Jue".

In the past, Yun Yi's training was relatively lazy, but now practicing "Jiuding Jue" makes him feel addicted.

Especially when he felt the great fusion of breath in his body, coupled with his cultivation level when he entered the Immortal Realm at this time, he felt that he seemed to be establishing a connection with heaven and earth with every breath he took. Don't get too carried away.

This practice lasted until the next morning.

When Yun Yi woke up, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhang Ling?"

Yun Yi paused, why is this little girl here?

At this time, because of his powerful perception, he was able to distinguish the aura of anyone in the Yun Mansion.

Naturally, he also knew Zhang Ling's aura.

"Come in."

Yun Yi responded, and then Zhang Guo opened the door and came in. She held a plate in both hands and said, "My brother made a fried rice noodle and asked me to bring it to you."

"Really? Bring it over and let me take a look."

Yun Yi smiled, fried rice noodles sounds simple, but with Zhang Guo's cooking skills, he can make simple fried rice noodles look fancy.

Zhang Ling agreed, then closed the door and locked it.

"What is this doing?"

Yun Yi has a meal and breakfast, but should he lock the door?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

No, Zhang Ling then said: "You cured my disease, and I'm here to repay your kindness."

Want to repay a favor again?

Yun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Zhou Ying's incident was still fresh in his mind. Does this girl Zhang Ling do the same thing in her movies? Can't women nowadays be a little innovative?

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