After hearing Mr.
Wu Mu's words, Fei Yunzi fell silent, while Luo Chen only pondered for a moment before speaking slowly and calmly.
"Senior, please start preparing.
I am willing to do this.
Please treat Shengxue immediately.
Her health cannot be delayed any longer."
Luo Chen said, but he turned to look at Yi Shengxue on the hospital bed, his eyes full of softness.
Although Luo Chen was very afraid that he would become one of the sixth, However, he has no other choice.
He can do any bad thing, even if he feels disgusted by what he does, but he cannot let down those who love him and the people he loves.
Hearing Luo Chen's words, Fei Yunzi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something grateful, but before he could speak, Mr.
Wumu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, but hurriedly interrupted. .
"Well, let me make it clear to you first.
The soul-burning technique can only wake this girl up from her deep sleep, but the poison on her body needs other methods to cure it.
Don't get confused. , then you will cause trouble for me."
After hearing Mr.
Wu Mu's words, Fei Yunzi was slightly startled, and then nodded gently to indicate that he understood.
But after Luo Chen heard what the other party said, he slowly spoke to Fei Yunzi with a calm expression.
"Senior, can you have a pen and paper?"
"Well" after hearing Luo Chen's words, Fei Yunzi felt a little confused.
Although he didn't know what Luo Chen wanted to do, he still subconsciously pointed to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table next to him, signaling to Luo Chen Use it however you like.
Luo Chen, after seeing the other party's gesture, nodded slightly towards the other party, then turned and walked towards the table.
And he picked up the brush and started writing quickly on the paper.
Looking at his expression, he seemed to be explaining what happened behind him.
Seeing the expression on Luo Chen's face, Fei Yunzi sighed deeply again.
One in six, the chance is not big at all, but it is not small at all.
If one is unlucky, , bumped into him, then the young man in front of him would probably replace Xueer's misfortune.
He would never be reincarnated for eternity, wandering outside the six realms forever, despised by humans, gods and ghosts, and be left homeless all his life.
Thinking of this, Fei Yunzi looked embarrassed and opened his mouth to request something from Mr.
Wumu.
However, at this moment, a series of crisp footsteps suddenly reached his ears.
"Master, the tea is ready."
As Shuiyue's clear voice slowly sounded, a clear scent of tea instantly filled the entire empty room.
And Mr.
Wumu couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice after smelling the refreshing fragrance of tea.
"That's the taste.
If you think about it, the last time I drank this tea was thirty years ago.
You were so stingy at that time.
You only gave me such a small cup.
You were really stingy."
Mr.
Wumu said, but he hurriedly walked towards Shuiyue, as if he couldn't wait to taste the wonderful fragrance of tea.
However, just when he walked to Shuiyue and was about to reach out to take it, Shuiyue suddenly spoke softly and stopped.
"Senior, please wait, this tea is not brewed yet.
You still need to wait for a while."
Shuiyue said, but slowly put the tea set in his hand on the table next to him, then reached out and took out a small bag from his arms, carefully tore it open and took out more than ten plant seeds.
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The usual stuff was placed on top of the tea.
"Senior, please taste it."
After putting the plant seed-like thing into the tea, Shuiyue handed the tea to Mr.
Wumu in front of him with a respectful expression.
After Mr.
Wumu took the tea, there was a trace of suspicion on his face.
"Little girl, what did you just put in it?
I remember the last time I drank it, your master didn't put anything in it.
It was just a few tea leaves and a pot of water.
I have been dreaming about it for more than thirty years."
After hearing Mr.
Wumu's words, Shuiyue was slightly startled, and then subconsciously turned to look at his master.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw the distressed look on her master's face.
Her eyes were looking straight at the small bag in her hand, as if she was very reluctant to part with it.
Seeing his master's expression, Shuiyue seemed to understand something, and spoke slowly with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Ahem, these are Fen Ye He's lotus seeds.
They are extremely rare.
My master, as an old man, usually doesn't want to drink tea, senior."
Shuiyue said, but she laughed, and quickly turned around and sent another cup of tea to her master.
But Mr.
Wumu, after hearing Shuiyue's vague words, suddenly understood that he dared to love this old man.
The last time Xi gave herself tea was a tea that cut corners.
I didn’t put any good stuff in it at all.
I drank it secretly by myself.
No wonder last time I always felt that the other person’s tea tasted better than my own.
Thinking of this, Mr.
Wu Mu glanced at Fei Yunzi with a slightly angry expression, and then carefully reached out and opened the tea lid in his hand.
As the tea lid slowly opened, a refreshing fragrance filled the air again, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.
The source of such a charming aroma is a few inconspicuous brown-green leaves and a glass of water that seems to be no different from plain water.
At first glance, it seems that it is not even as good as a 50-cent bowl of tea at a roadside stall, but it smells like nectar from the sky.
"It smells so good."
After putting the tea under his nose and smelling it, Mr.
Wumu praised it twice with a happy face, then he opened his mouth and drank the tea in his hand.
And when Fei Yunzi saw the other party drinking like a cow chewing peonies, his pale face couldn't help but reveal a trace of heartache.
"There is light smoke in the dusk, and lingering snow on the mulberry trees.
I can't bear to look at it.
Ten years have passed, and I have looked back several times.
Where is my hometown?
What a cup of nostalgia."
After drinking all the tea in the cup, Mr.
Wu Mu praised loudly with a look of memory on his face.
After hearing what the other party said, Fei Yunzi counted the burning leaf lotus seeds left in Shui Yue's hand with a heartbroken expression, and then glanced in the direction of Luo Chen, signaling Shui Yue to also Send me a drink.
And Shuiyue, after seeing his master's hint, was slightly startled.
This tea has always been his master's favorite.
Every time he gave it to others, he would feel heartbroken.
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What happened today?
It was given to him.
Such a big gangster and big pervert drink Although there were tens of thousands of reluctances in his heart, Shui Yue still picked up the tea in his hand with an angry look and walked towards Luo Chen.
However, just when she was about to reach Luo Chen, she suddenly saw him turning around and passing by.
It was as if he was treating himself as air.
You bastard, just wait for me.
After seeing that he was treated like air when he brought him tea with good intentions, Shuiyue's face became even more ugly.
"Senior, if I am unfortunate enough to be one of those six, please give this letter to Shengxue.
Thank you very much."
As Luo Chen said this, he stretched out his hands and carefully handed what was in his hands to Fei Yunzi.
After Fei Yunzi reached out and took Luo Chen's letter, he sighed deeply again, but did not say anything.
"Sir, can we start now?"
After handing the letter into Fei Yunzi's hands, Luo Chen turned to Mr.
Wumu and asked softly.
After hearing Luo Chen's words, Mr.
Wumu, who was still immersed in the taste of the tea just now, his face changed slightly and he spoke angrily.
"Why are you urging me?
It's such a small matter.
Do I still need to prepare?
You can just prepare your own affairs.
Why do you talk so much?"
Mr.
Wumu said, but he placed the empty tea cup in his hand heavily on the table with a look of reluctance.
Then he turned around and rummaged through his package.
But Luo Chen, after hearing the other party's words, did not say anything.
Instead, he turned his eyes and looked to the west, wondering what he was thinking about, and a hint of memory gradually appeared in his eyes.
Sister, if I am really unfortunate enough to be one of the six this time, I hope Shengxue can save you on my behalf.
I’m sorry, sister.
I really, really can't let Shengxue die in front of me.
I swore that I would never let anyone who loves me or the people I love die in front of me, but I can only Say, I can't do anything, sorry, sister However, while Luo Chen was reminiscing about the past, Mr.
Wumu carefully took out seven antique oil lamps from the package he carried with him.
These seven oil lamps are all made of bronze, and they are all stained with rust, covering up the dense inscriptions on them, making it difficult to see what exactly is carved on them.
At first glance, they seem to be objects from a long time ago.
While taking out the oil lamp, Mr.
Wumu took out a bottle carved from jade from his package with a distressed look on his face, then slowly opened the bottle cap and took out the yellow inside.
The brown liquid slowly poured into the oil lamp.
"This South Sea Mermaid Oil, I worked hard to get it out of an ancient tomb.
If it were anyone else, I would never take it out even if I knelt on the ground and begged me.
Today, just for the sake of you old guy giving me that cup of tea, otherwise hehe."
Mr.
Wumu said, but he laughed strangely, and the meaning was self-evident
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