Chen Zeshen narrowed his eyes, seeming to doubt Jiang Su's word reservation.
"Miss Jiang's words are quite sad."
"It's rare to have joy in life, but it's hard to drink the sorrow of autumn. Why does City Lord Chen have any objection to my words? Or City Lord Chen..."
"Have you any objection to me?"
Jiang Su slowed down his speech, and his tone was high-pitched at the end. Even Xu Yan beside him could hear the resentment in his words.
She directed her spiritual consciousness to her spleen and stomach, and checked that the copper furnace body of the Six-turn Furnace was indeed in her stomach. At this time, she could also refine the elixir by using her spiritual energy into the furnace.
She called Xi Chao's name over and over again.
"Xi Chao, are you still alive?"
"Xi Chao?"
"Xi Chao Xi Chao?"
Jiang Su looked calm on her face, but she was a little excited in her heart, "Could it be that Xi Chao died together with that mortal woman in the world? No, I don't see it written in the medical book that people will die after being exposed to this medicine."
"His real enemy is here. If he's not here, I can't watch the show!!!"
Who understands eating melon alone?!
"So it's true?" Chen Zeshen actually believed it a little after hearing Jiang Su's explanation.
"Of course it's fake."
"..."
Xu Yan: "Huh?"
In the sea of consciousness, Jiang Su restored the postures and appearances of the people in the clinic one by one. Looking at Chen Zeshen and Xu Yan sitting in front of the square table, he sat behind the table, leaving Fang Zhe standing aside, and felt in his heart
I always feel like something is wrong.
How can my anti-Tiandao revolutionary comrades in the cultivation world stand like security guards?!
Come on! Take a seat!
Jiang Su didn't say much. She took out a couch from her storage bag and placed it in front of Fang Zhe. She reached out and patted the cushions on the couch: "Fang Zhe, come here! Sit down!"
This couch was given to her by a carpenter when Jiang Su was traveling with her father when she was a child. The box she had used to practice medicine for many years was also given to her by that family. Her fingertips traced the edge of the couch, and she felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
Can't tell.
The next moment, a scene reappeared in her sea of consciousness, like a scene that had been dusty in her memory and was reopened after many years.
The doll in green clothes was squatting in the yard of an old house, pulling hard on a dogtail grass beside the wall. The roots of this grass were very strange. She used almost all her strength here and couldn't pull it out.
.
"How come this dog's tail is so strong?"
The little baby frowned, and his chubby little face seemed angry.
"Really, today I had a sudden idea to pick up some straw and weave it into a bracelet, but I couldn't even weave it together. My body is still not strong enough! When I grow up, I will directly become a bodybuilder!"
The little baby was muttering in his heart, but his mouth was quiet and he just pouted and acted coquettishly.
A pair of slender and well-proportioned hands suddenly stretched out from behind, took hold of the doll's hand, and with a little force pulled out all the roots and leaves of a cluster of dogtail grass beside the wall.
The hands were released from Jiang Su's.
Jiang Su turned around expressionlessly, but praised in her heart: "I want to see which kind person is willing to play with children?"
Looking up, he saw a pair of willow-leaf eyes half filled with autumn water.
The constructed picture suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Su's sea of consciousness returned to darkness.
"Who is this? Why did this scene suddenly appear in my consciousness... These eyes are somewhat familiar."
Jiang Su's fingertips rubbed the edge of the couch again, and her brows gradually relaxed. "I know, my new golden finger after the thunder tribulation should be that whatever I think of, real scenes related to it will randomly appear in my mind.
In the sea of consciousness. From the subconscious..."
"Like... animation? Modeling?"
"I don't quite understand..."
"This should be the person from the carpenter's family who brought me the medicine box and this couch... It's really touching the scene."
"Heaven really gave me a slap in the face and a sweet date."
After a few seconds, Jiang Su said: "Fang Zhe! Sit here, this couch is big enough for you to sit on. The two people who owe money are sitting there, how can you stand?!"
When Fang Zhe heard the sound, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids, casting his eyes on the couch. Chen Zeshen also stared at the wooden couch that Jiang Su had photographed, and based on its color, he mentally estimated the age value of this thing.
Fang Zhe walked slowly around to the couch and sat on it in two steps, his expression unchanged but his body stiff and straight.
"..."
What's wrong? Did I put nails in this?
The girl in green clothes leaned back with her eyes closed. Now that she was resting and recuperating, she became even more lazy.
She has been working hard all day since she woke up, consuming all her energy and energy. She never thought that the message from Tianji Pavilion was to point out the way for the world, but to push her Jiang Su to the forefront.
She can't be the savior. The world is in trouble and people from all over the world are looking forward to it. She will think that this is a threat to the world.
The name is shackles.
She doesn't want shackles.
The theory of evil nature is engraved in a person's heart for three years, five years and ten years. She is the continuation of life by a mature soul. She cannot change it, that's what she thinks.
She was waiting, waiting for the wind to pass, waiting for the waves to stop.
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Chen Zeshen held the closed folding fan in his hand. He stretched the folding fan in front of the girl in green. A light flashed and the fan suddenly flew out of his hand.
He turned his head suddenly and looked at the person who made the move.
Fang Zhesha accidentally let go, staring at the man's peach-blossom eyes with a pair of dull eyes. Chen Zeshen didn't even see what the man was using to blow his fan away. He only felt his hand hurt from the shock.
When Xu Yan saw that his junior brother was defeated, he drew his sword and exposed his sword energy.
"What is Xiu Xue going to do... Why did she suddenly go to get a fan in front of Miss Jiang... to compare?" Xu Yan was puzzled and asked his junior brother with sideways eyes.
Chen Zeshen didn't even look at him.
"..."
"What are you doing?" Jiang Su woke up. Just now in his dream, he suddenly dreamed of swords and swords coming towards him, and he woke up instantly.
Sure enough, now, several people around her were killing each other unexpectedly, and their sword energy was sweeping across, a sign that a storm was coming.
"I want to wake up Miss Jiang." Chen Zeshen said bluntly.
"There is a strange phenomenon at the foot of the Shifang Gate. It should be that Miss Jiang's senior brothers are already distributing soup and medicine. Miss Jiang is the hero who saved the people this time, how can she be absent?"
He spoke categorically, and his words were all for the sake of Jiang Su's conduct, to make her famous in the world, to let the world know who she is, the daughter of a medical fairy! Whose name should she call out next time she gets sick?
"..."
If it wasn't Chen Zeshen who said this, she might have believed it. Although Jiang Su was originally going to go at this time, she didn't believe that this person didn't know that he was afraid of trouble.
Are you waiting to eat me?
After Chen Zeshen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand in the direction of the flying folding fan. The next moment, the fan flew back into his hand from the embedded wall.
"Fang Zhe, let's go and see our senior brothers." Jiang Su stood up and patted Fang Zhe on the shoulder.
The man in red nodded, and held the girl in green on his shoulder. He took out the sword and flew all the way to the foot of the mountain.
Why is he in such a hurry?
Chen Zeshen narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Fang Zhe's figure leaving quickly. He used a purification technique in his hand and swept away the dust on the folding fan.
"Let's go too." Chen Zeshen glanced at Xu Yan, stood up and urged.
Xu Yan seemed to have something to say, looking at Chen Zeshen with deep eyes.