I Deliver Candy To Men

There are only a few kinds of herbs for Huayu to temper her body.

This time, Fan Zhu still didn't follow, just gave them a protective talisman and told them to go.

There are two kinds of herbs to be picked this time, which are relatively rare and do not grow on the periphery of the mountain, so two people need to go deeper. However, with the amulet given by Fan Zhu, the two were not afraid.

The two of them had good luck. They went deeper into the mountain and found one of them in the crevice of the rock.

"I'm coming." Hua Yu took the jade box and walked towards the herbs.

Yingying waited by the side, alert to the approach of the beast.

Just as he was on guard, he felt a flash of light from the corner of his eye, and the amulet on Hua Yu's body was activated. As the golden light flashed, a few hissing screams sounded, and it turned out that there were thin insects lurking on the leaves of the beautiful spirit grass!

The color of the insect is similar to the blade of grass, and its thin body lies on the blade of grass, making it difficult to detect.

They have fine teeth and hideous faces. As soon as Hua Yu approaches, they will bite at him!

Hua Yu didn't notice these lurking bugs, and was shocked when they were suddenly attacked. At this moment, the amulet given by Fan Zhu worked, and the insects were stabbed by the golden light and all withered.

Yingying approached, looked at the scorched corpse on the ground, patted her chest and said, "It's dangerous!"

Hua Yu said softly, "It's alright, sister stand farther away."

Squat down, dig out the herbs, and put them in the jade box.

The two went to pick other herbs.

A similar situation was encountered when picking a fruit. There are tiny flying insects lurking on the stems of the plants. Then they were repelled by the amulets they carried, and one of them only hit the stone and the ground, and the venom in the body flowed out, eroding black dents.

"The talisman made by foster father is amazing!" Yingying couldn't help sighing.

An unexpected look appeared in Hua Yu's eyes.

He saw that the man didn't have a formal shape every day, he was lazy like he had no bones, and his cultivation was low, and he was only in the foundation-building stage. He didn't expect that the refined talisman was quite powerful.

The two of them collected the herbs without any risk, and then went home.

Fan Zhu personally took care of the herbs, adjusted the proportions, and boiled a bucket of medicinal soup.

"Take off your clothes and sit in." He said to Hua Yu.

Hua Yu looked at Yingying.

"I'm going out!" Yingying immediately retreated outside the house.

Fan Zhe flicked his sleeves and the door closed.

Yingying thought to herself, since her adoptive father could close the door with a flick of his sleeve, why would he always ask them to close the door and window for him?

Could it be that he is so lazy that he refuses to move his sleeves?

Just thinking about it, I heard a muffled groan coming from the door, with an unbearable pain.

"Does it hurt?" She took a few steps forward, stood on the steps, and said inside.

The door was opened.

Fan Zhe walked out and carried her out: "There must be a little pain, but Xiaoyu is a boy, so he is not afraid of pain."

Yingying probed the probe, looked over his arm and looked inside.

Hua Yu was immersed in the wooden barrel, and only half of her face was exposed. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be enduring the pain.

Yingying couldn't help but whisper: "Xiaoyu, you can bear with it for a while, and you will be able to cultivate, and you will no longer be a mortal!"

Hua Yu didn't look up, but lowered her head even more: "Okay."

The voice is no longer as clear as before, but with a strong forbearance.

"Ying Bao'er is soft-hearted." Fan flicked her forehead with a finger, interrupting her reluctance, "How can you think of being vulnerable as a boy?"

Yingying had to stop talking.

She knew that boys were stronger, and she seemed to despise them by talking too much.

"Xiaoyu is the best!" She said again, and was carried away by Fan Zai.

This bubble of Huayu is as short as three days and as long as seven days.

According to Fan Zhuo, if he can't hold it for three days, he shouldn't think about the method of body cultivation. And if it can last for seven days, it means that there is a lot to do in the future.

"Father, shall I feed him something to eat?" Yingying raised her bowl during dinner.

"Go." Fan said.

Yingying went to look for Huayu with a meal.

"Xiaoyu, are you okay?" She entered the room and said softly, "Can I feed you something? Eating something will give you strength."

Hua Yu slowly raised her head and looked at her.

It was like being pierced by 10,000 needles all over his body, and he was in pain all the time. At this time, he didn't want to see anyone, didn't want to do anything, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger in pain.

The girl with the round face and fat hands walked in full of air, and he looked only jealous.

She was protected and cared for by Fan without a trace.

She had what he wanted most, but never got.

His face was covered in sweat, and his eyes were gloomy. Yingying felt a little weird, but she didn't take it to heart, she just thought he was in a bad mood because of the pain.

"Have something to eat?" She moved the small stool and sat down, scooping up the food and delivering it to his mouth, "Eat something to have the strength to last longer! You must endure so that you won't suffer this sin in vain! "

Hua Yu tried to open his mouth, but found that his mouth was almost stuck. He tried a few times before finally opening a slit.

"Open up." Yingying said, using a spoon to help him open his mouth, and then fed him the rice.

Hua Yu chewed and swallowed hard.

With her hand, she ate a bowl of rice.

"Do you still want to eat?" Yingying asked him with an empty bowl.

Hua Yu doesn't feel very good at the moment.

I had been in pain all afternoon, and my consciousness was a little numb. But after eating a bowl of rice, the strength in the body began to rise, and those pain sensations became clear. The dull pain became sharp, and his face turned pale all of a sudden, and beads of sweat rolled down his face.

He closed his eyes tightly, holding his breath.

No wonder, no wonder Fan Zhu asked her to feed him, he should have thought, Fan Zhu loves her so much, why is he willing to ask her to feed him?

"Is it so painful?" Yingying saw that he was so uncomfortable, and she felt uncomfortable. She put the empty bowl on the ground, took out the handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat, "I sing to you? Tell you a story? Will you be better?"

Hua Yu closed her eyes tightly, and after relieving the initial violent pain, she turned her head to look at her with a little extra strength.

Although the pain was intense, his strength returned.

"Aren't you going to laugh at me?" he said, his voice hoarse.

Yingying was stunned for a moment.

"In the past, every time I was embarrassed, they would laugh at me." He said, looking past her to the darkness outside the house. "The more embarrassed I was, the louder they laughed, the more painful I was, the happier they were."

There was no resentment, no puzzlement in his voice, only endless indifference, as if he had long been used to this kind of treatment.

Yingying was sad to hear it.

She has been the dearest child of her parents since she was a child. When she is not feeling well, her parents take turns to coax her, cook her delicious food, tell her interesting things, tell her the wonderful things she has done, encourage her, comfort her She and her mother would also massage her head, and together they promised to take her to play when she got better.

But she never knew that not all children in the world were as happy as she was.

"I won't laugh at you." She took back the sweaty handkerchief, held it in her hands, looked up at him slightly and said, "You are my brother, I hope you will always be well, and you will not suffer at all. You suffer. When I was there, I wasn't feeling well at all."

The emotion in her eyes was so unfamiliar. Hua Yu had never seen it before, and she couldn't help but feel a huge shock.

No, it wasn't that he never saw it. He has seen it too. This is how a mother treats her younger brother, and how a father treats other children. This is how the uncles, grandmothers and aunts in the clan treat their favorite children and grandchildren.

It's just that no one has ever treated him like that.

"I don't have spiritual roots." He lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, "No one has ever liked me."

The mother didn't like him, regarded him as a shame, and even tried to kill him several times, because he occupied her eldest son's seat, but he was a waste.

His father never looked down on him. He had too many excellent children. The best brothers and sisters in the family regarded him as a good eater, and those who were not so good took him for fun.

treat him well? There have been. But it didn't take long for him to step on him like everyone else.

Suddenly, a gentle touch came from the top of the head: "Don't be sad, you have a new home now, I like you, and foster father likes you too."

Adoptive father? He sneered inwardly.

But he didn't refute. After thinking for a while, he gently rubbed her palm. Feeling her pause, he smiled and rubbed again.

Yingying only felt that she had raised a very vigilant little animal! And this little animal has now let go of her guard and started to get close to her!

She felt both a sense of accomplishment and moved, and she couldn't help but forcefully say: "I will be nice to you! I will not let people bully you in the future!"

He raised his head, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes, not as dark as usual, but covered in mist and looking soft: "Really?"

"Really!" Yingying said hard.

He smiled slightly: "I believe you."

He laughed! Yingying opened her eyes wide and screamed in her heart, but he actually laughed!

He never laughed! But he is smiling now!

Although the arc is very shallow, it looks a little shy, but it is so precious!

"Will you tell me a story?" he asked softly.

Yingying immediately said, "Tell me!"

Pick a few types of stories and ask him: "Which one do you like listening to?"

"Which is my sister's favorite? I want to hear what my sister likes." His voice was soft and his eyes were soft.

Yingying's heart almost melted, she said softly, "Okay, I'll tell you."

I told him a story about how the male protagonist was unattractive, bullied by his brother and sister-in-law, and how he stepped on the road of immortality step by step, without any danger, turned defeat into victory, and survived nine deaths.

Of course, the line that contained the harem inside was cut off by her. Huayu is still too small to hear this. Besides, that kind of unhealthy stuff is not worth learning.

Fan Zhuo saw that Yingying would never return, so he came over to have a look.

He saw the girl sitting on the small stool, gesturing with her hands, and telling a rather wonderful story vividly. He was fascinated by it for a while.

Yingying turned her back to him and didn't see him standing outside the door. Hua Yu saw it, her eyes shifted slightly, and she looked at him.

The eyes of the two met.

Hua Yu hooked his lips at him, and then withdrew his gaze.

Yingying observed his expression while talking, and saw that he actually laughed again, thinking that he also liked the plot just mentioned, and said: "I also particularly like this episode! The male lead's children are too cute, right? Both fierce and cute!"

Hua Yu nodded and said in a soft voice, "Yes, as cute as my sister."