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Seeing the vendor with a red face and thick neck, Lin Mao nodded speechlessly.

He really didn't know why these vendors selling soda bean juice would have such a big reaction because of the missing erhua sound.

"What do you, a foreigner, know!"

The vendor's eyes widened, "My Xianzhou has a history of tens of thousands of years! This soda bean juice is passed down by our ancestors!"

"It is known that the laws of our ancestors cannot be changed!"

All of a sudden, Lin Mao's speechless eyes calmed down.

He was like this, what else could Lin Mao say?

It was determined that he drank too much soda bean juice.

Carrying the two cups of soda bean juice he bought and other breakfast, he returned home.

Back home.

Putting down the things, Lin Mao glanced at Tingyun on the bed.

Just a glance over there almost made his eyes pop out of his eye sockets.

How to describe this scene...

Just four words...

Spring is coming!

However, as a gentleman, Lin Mao would not take advantage of the other party when he was sleeping.

He retracted his gaze and prepared to wash and eat.

When he looked away, he found that the other party's temples were stained with a lot of sweat.

The quilt and pillow under him were also covered with water stains.

It was like he had gone through a battle for abundance.

Lin Mao said to himself.

"If someone saw this, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to explain it even if I had one more mouth."

But is Luofu so hot in the morning?

Why didn't I feel it before?

With doubts, Lin Mao walked into the bathroom and started to wash.

When he came out, Tingyun had woken up, dressed neatly and sitting by the bed combing his hair.

Maybe because he had just woken up, his hair-combing movements were weak and he looked in the direction of Lin Mao with a hazy look.

In addition, his face was flushed because of the heat.

Any man would probably not be indifferent after seeing this.

But Lin Mao did it!

Just because he is a gentleman!

Glancing at Tingyun's legs covered by her skirt and her tail that was slightly exposed behind her, she turned around and sat at the dining table.

"Since you're awake, go brush your teeth and eat."

Tingyun nodded, yawned and walked into the bathroom. When she came out, Lin Mao had finished eating.

There was only a drink of unknown meaning left on his seat.

Not only on his seat, but also on Tingyun's own seat.

Looking at the plain cup, she felt very familiar.

Maybe it's soy milk or something.

Tingyun thought so.

Her mouth was a little dry just after waking up, so she didn't think much about it, and took a big sip of it.

The taste that was difficult to describe in words exploded in her mouth.

Tingyun's originally ruddy face instantly became as pale as a patient who had been bedridden for a long time.

Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and rolled to the ground.

The clothes on her back were also soaked with sweat, and the outline of a certain piece of clothing could be clearly seen.

White soda bean juice overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and the indescribable taste continued to stimulate her taste buds.

She wanted to vomit, but spitting directly on the ground was obviously not something Tingyun would do.

She began to look for the trash can anxiously, but unfortunately the trash can that was originally very obvious seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

No matter how she looked, she couldn't find the trash can.

For a while, she couldn't vomit or not vomit.

The stimulation continued, and Tingyun felt that she was about to vomit, and something was rising in her chest.

Her eyes widened slightly, and she gave up looking for the trash can and ran into the bathroom to vomit.

The sound of retching echoed in the room.

After a while, when Tingyun walked out of the bathroom tremblingly, she saw Lin Mao who had just returned from taking out the trash.

She immediately pointed at him, "You!"

"What do you mean by you! I haven't asked you how you drank Qingque's cup of soda bean juice!"

Lin Mao spoke first, interrupting Tingyun's skill casting, causing Tingyun to fall into silence.

Qingque?

She had heard of this name. He was a fortune teller from Taibusi, and was very famous in Changletian.

When Lin Mao introduced himself before, he also mentioned this name. It was obvious that the two were friends.

But...

"Why did you put the breakfast you prepared for others together with my breakfast."

Isn't this intentional!

Tingyun is not one of those fledgling girls. Lin Mao's rhetoric doesn't work with her!

Adhering to the principle that if you drink it yourself, the other party must drink it too.

Tingyun forced another cup of soda bean juice into Lin Mao's palm, "Drink!"

Looking at the soda bean juice in his hand, Lin Mao looked up at Tingyun.

If you look closely, you can still see some milky white traces at the corners of her mouth.

"Can you not drink it?"

He was going to save this cup for Qingque, who was a loyal fan of soda bean juice.After thinking for a moment, Tingyun nodded.

"Since it's a gift, we won't touch that cup."

Of course, she wouldn't take something that was prepared for someone else. She took Qingque's cup of soda soy milk and handed over the soy milk she had only taken a sip of.

With a smile on her face, she said, "You have to drink this cup."

Lin Mao swallowed his saliva, and a little fear appeared on his face.

After a moment, he showed his courage.

"As an ordinary civilian, I still know that men and women should not be close to each other. As a noble lady, how can you not know this with such erudition?"

"Besides, I am also a gentleman. How can I take advantage of you and get criticized by others?"

As he spoke, he pushed Tingyun's hand back.

Seeing that Tingyun's arm began to exert force, Lin Mao's expression tightened.

"Please don't embarrass me, young lady!"

"Wait!"

"Wait! Tingyun! Sister Tingyun! Sister Ting!"

"No! Sister Ting!"

"Gurgle... Ugh!"

Looking at Lin Mao who also started to vomit, Tingyun had no sympathy in her eyes.

In this short period of time, she probably knew what kind of person Lin Mao was.

In short, he loved to make trouble.

Then she thought of the fortune teller named Qingque, and her eyes showed a trace of pity.

Being this guy's friend must have been a lot of hardship.

...

Looking at the message sent by Yu Zhaozhong's boss, Lin Mao got ready to go out for work.

Before going out, he also specifically told Tingyun not to go out if it was not necessary, and not to open the door if someone knocked.

After all, everyone familiar with his house knew where the key was hidden.

Tingyun nodded in response.

She knew why all this was to prevent the extinction king from finding out that she was still alive and had come to Luofu.

and then escape, or disguise as someone else to continue the action.

It was Lin Mao who made Tingyun feel strange.

Tingyun looked at him with a strange look.

"You are dressed like this..."

"How is it! Is it handsome?"

With thick white powder on his face, Lin Mao blinked his several centimeters long eyelashes at Tingyun.

He blew a kiss to her with his flaming red lips.

Tingyun felt a chill.

"It's pretty good, I suggest that more people see it."

"Aren't liars cute~"

This is the ugly makeup he specially asked Alicia to guide him to draw.

The biggest function of this outfit is that people can't bear to look at him.

It's eye-catching.

In order to conceal his identity.

After all, there are quite a lot of people who inherit the secret of the King of Medicine in Luofu now, and he may be recognized if he goes out with his original appearance.

He is also a celebrity in the secret of the King of Medicine.

It's very easy to be discovered.

…

Leaving Changletian, I came to Taibusi.

As soon as I entered the gate of Taibusi, I saw a sleepy blue figure, and I quickly stepped forward and patted the other person's shoulder.

The girl turned around blankly, and saw Lin Mao with a smile on his face, and was silent for a while.

Then, there was a heart-wrenching scream.

"Ghost!!!"

"..."