A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Feng Yunyu put away the jade flute, and there was a faint smile on his lips, like the spring breeze ten miles away, and the beauty of the pear blossoms when they first bloomed.

"Feng has little talent and knowledge. If Dongfang girl is studying medicine, she can give some pointers. If you want to learn flute, it is better to ask the owner of Dongfang Village to hire a famous teacher."

Is this rejected? Singer Shu An unconsciously rubbed on the armrest of the wheelchair, but also knew that he couldn't eat the hot tofu, so he climbed up the bar: "It's Chu Qing abruptly, Mr. Feng's eyes are okay, both I blame Chuqing for being too reckless and causing her husband to suffer. If he is willing to disregard the past and can get his guidance, Chuqing can’t ask for it.”

Although Shu Ange has never gone blind, she knows how inconvenient it is to see. A completely dark world can make people feel strongly uneasy.

Although Feng Yunyu's performance was calm, Shu Ange could still feel the subtle differences between him and the original owner's memory.

Before, although Feng Yunyu was not a stern person, he laughed very little.

But this time, Feng Yunyu smiled twice in a very short period of time. Sometimes a smile is the most alienating and safe protective color.

As the wind blew, Feng Yunyu's hair on the temples rose with the wind, and her sleeves fluttered, making her demeanor even more elegant.

Shu Ange's heart skipped a beat, her eyes were almost fixed on Feng Yunyu's face, and she was secretly glad that he couldn't see now, otherwise she would not only be crazy but also rude.

It's just that Shu Ange's rejoicing didn't last long, and Feng Yunyu asked slightly sideways, "I don't know if there is something wrong with your clothes?"

"what?"

Shu Ange snorted softly, and when she saw Feng Yunyu's side face was facing her, her face slammed like it was on fire.

How could she forget that there is still martial arts in this world, and the five senses of a master are much sharper than ordinary people. She stared at Feng Yunyu so unabashedly, and she really knows it.

"Well, Mr. Feng, I'm thinking, when will your eyes be healed, and what other medicinal materials do you need? I'll ask my father to send someone to look for it."

This is a very clumsy way to change the subject, but Shu Ange's head and cheeks have a fever, and he can't find a more suitable way to resolve his embarrassment.

"Thank you Miss Dongfang for your concern, the owner has already sent all the medicinal materials."

Feng Yunyu's words were concise and concise, and each time he ended with a declarative sentence, which made Shu Ange, who wanted to seduce the male god, feel frustrated.

But she had a rare chance, so how could Shu Ange let it go? She pushed her wheelchair to the place where the herbs were dried, and asked curiously, "What herbs are these, er, forget Mr. Feng, you don't now. convenient."

Shu Ange wanted to slap herself, but she was almost too bad, she forgot that Feng Yunyu's eyes were bad now.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yunyu walked over with steady steps, bent down slightly, reached out and grabbed a handful of medicinal herbs, without even sniffing it close to his nose: "Ling Xiao, also known as Ling Shi, Nuwei, flower, root) sour , slightly cold, non-toxic. (stem, leaf) bitter, flat, non-toxic."

His flowing movements shocked Shu Ange, and he was even more astonished behind him.

Feng Yunyu grabbed the herbs one by one in his hands, grasping the effects and properties at his fingertips, with a leisurely expression and a beautiful posture, as if he was not talking about herbal medicine, but a love story.

Shu Ange suddenly understood why Yuanhe Divine Doctor wanted Feng Yunyu to inherit the Valley of Rejuvenation. He was simply a genius.

"Zelan, also known as Shuixiang, Duliangxiang, Hulan, (leaf) is bitter, lukewarm, and non-toxic."

Before he knew it, Shu Ange followed Feng Yunyu to recognize the dried medicinal materials. Most of the original owners knew them, but there was still a long way to go before Feng Yunyu was so precious.

"Thank you Mr. Feng for your advice. I wonder if Chuqing can come to listen to Zhuxuan's advice in the future."