Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 211: Cut shiitake mushrooms (to make up for yesterday)

Pang Zhiping also smiled, his eyes gleamed with interest: "Don't dare to see the teaching, but how did you think of combining these kinds of medicinal materials into medicine?"

Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, leaned his head lazily on Rong Junyi’s shoulders, and slender fingers pointed to his brain, meaning a special star.

Pang Zhiping: "..." He is a ghost doctor, is this a mockery of IQ? !

Is mocked...Is mocked? !

Rong Junyi looked at the head of someone who was suddenly approaching her shoulders, and her lips twitched a smile indistinctly. The obsidian eyes looked at Pang Zhiping, who was stunned, and her deep voice sounded, "She Today is very tiring."

Pang Zhiping: Why is the scene "..." so familiar? ! Um...it seems to be the same when the boy came last time.

Pang Zhiping looked at the teenager's eyes and brought a little pity, but it was a pity that such a child who was proficient in medical treatment was so weak and delicate.

The juvenile, who was seen as a frail, leaned on the man’s shoulders with his eyes closed, feeling Pang Zhiping’s eyes, and his eyes opened lazily, and the dark eyes swept to Pang Zhiping with a little dissatisfaction .

"Don't you go yet?" The man looked at Pang Zhiping with some dissatisfaction, his brow furrowed, and swept toward Pang Zhiping's dark eyes, and his breath became colder.

Pang Zhiping shuddered all over, goose bumps could not help crawling across the entire arm, watching the man's eyes lowered his head and silently stepped back to prepare the medicine.

......

"He's gone." Rong Junyi's lips raised a helpless smile, and he couldn't help rubbing the black hair above the teenager's head. "No more hot eyes."

Shu Cheng’s lips were raised slightly unchecked. Last time, she did not want to ignore Pang Zhiping. She said that he had spicy eyes, but he didn’t expect men to remember them.

"Ah sneeze..." Pang Zhiping took a big sneeze while walking on the road. He touched his nose. The weather turned cold and it was time to add clothes.

Rong Junyi raised her eyebrows and ravaged the teenager’s black hair. The teenager looked up at the man.

The black eyes were instantly stained with frost, and the corners of Yin Hong's lips evoked a touch of lightness, and his eyes narrowed, with a little smile in his voice, "This hurts you so much that you don't even want to reply to me with a message. ?"

Rong Junyi’s eyes flickered, his lips slightly pursed, and he touched his nose. The previous injury did not have time to recover. Later, when the injury was better, I thought not to reply to the child first, and to see if the child would come to him.

Shu Cheng's agate-like eyes are looking at the man with a smile~IndoMTL.com~ The lazy voice with an elegant atmosphere: "I cut shiitake mushrooms in my house at noon today."

Rong Junyi frowned, apparently not following Shu Cheng’s thoughts, and cutting shiitake mushrooms?

What do you mean?

Does it have any special meaning?

"Did you know?" Shu Cheng's red lips were raised, and the dark eyes flashed cunningly, his eyes glanced down under the man's faintly, and a faint voice rang in the room, "Every time I cut mushrooms, There is a feeling of being in a clean room, do you say that?"

"..." Rong Junyi recalled a little humanoid doll "Xiao Xiaorong" who was cut off, and was silent.

"So, do you want to reconsider the reason why you didn't reply?" Shu Cheng narrowed his eyes and raised his red lips, but with a little dangerous breath.

Rong Junyi touched his nose.

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