Immortal Voices Chapter 67: Exceptions

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Seeing that Rong Xian couldn't avoid this bowl of tea, he didn't use any more methods.

If you don't like it or don't like it, it's a big deal to hurt the old man's heart.

Doctor Rong is a soft-hearted bad guy. The old man is so sincere, how can he refuse? She doesn't want to provoke others' suspicion.

Rong Xian lowered his head and stared at the tea in the bowl, and after doing enough heart-building, he leaned forward and took a sip.

Well, the taste of this tea, which is sold for two cents and a bowl, is no different from the last time, but it is still terrible.

Thinking about this, Rong Xian took another sip.

Shen Jiuliu, who was about to step forward to relieve her, paused, and a faint smile and tenderness appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Xiaoxian was soft-hearted, gentle and kind, even if she forced herself, she didn't want to hurt the sincerity of others.

Shen Jiuliu looked at Rong Xian, his cold eyebrows softened and his heart softened into a pool of water.

How come there is such a likable person in this world, it seems to have gathered all the good things in the world, making him happy as long as he thinks about it.

Rong Xian knew what Shen Jiuliu was thinking only by looking at Shen Jiuliu's expression. She raised her head and smiled at Shen Jiuliu, and accepted his compliment shamelessly.

Rong Xian is holding a tea bowl. It is obviously the worst porcelain bowl and the lowest tea, but she does not dislike it.

She moves gracefully and has a casual posture, as if she is sitting in the clouds leading to a mellow wine, her eyebrows are crooked, which makes people happy at first glance.

Placed it in the tea bowl, Rong Xian's face was calm, she sighed slightly, and said with emotion: "The tea you make is very unique. After drinking this time, I am afraid I can't drink it for a long time. Someone else’s tea."

Well, I don't even want to mention the word tea.

The old man treated her as a sincere compliment, and laughed happily, all the wrinkles on her face crowded together.

These poor people have always been looked down upon, and they are also the humble and inferior people in the squire and fairy population, but Doctor Rong has never felt superior to others.

Doctor Rong is so kind to them, and he knows in his heart that Doctor Rong is different from these people.

Dr. Rong has never seen anything good. How could his cheap tea be as good as Dr. Rong said? Dr. Rong is making him happy, but this feeling is too precious. The old guy who has lived all his life feels warm.

Well, it seems that the old man still knows a little bit about his tea.

Then, the old man smiled and said: "If Doctor Rong likes it, the old man will get you a packet of tea when you leave."

Rong Xian's expression was stagnant, and when she met the old man's sincere gaze, she secretly said in her heart: Is it because she pretended to...does she use too much force?

She blinked mischievously at the old man and said, "Okay, it's Mumu's consultation fee."

The old man's heart was warm, and the smile on his face couldn't stop. He hurriedly went to the place where the tea leaves were put to make tea for Rong Xian.

Shen Jiuliu stood aside and watched Rong Xian trying his best to make the old man happy, and he unconsciously called out a shallow smile, like a glacier snow lotus blooming, precious and rare.

For a moment, the old man walked quickly and handed a small packet of tea to Rong Xian, and said kindly: "Doctor Rong can come again if he finishes drinking, I have enough tea tubes."

"I'm afraid I can't come." Rong Xian pretended to regret: "I am a doctor. I will only visit when there is a patient. You are healthy and mentally healthy. I don't. It's bad luck for you."

The old man couldn't help laughing again, and he blinked mischievously at Rong Xian: "With Dr. Rong here, my old man is not afraid of any illness."

Rong Xian smiled, and seriously warned: "You can't just ignore me because I'm here. It's you who are sick and uncomfortable."

Although the old man has been preached, he is still very happy.

His sons and daughters left early, leaving only a young grandson. The last time Doctor Rong treated him his leg, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl and regarded Doctor Rong as his own daughter.

And Doctor Rong is also for his own good, and he is not a person who doesn't know good or bad.

Seeing the old man listened, Rong Xian stood up and took his tea. After explaining his taboos during Mu Mu's illness in detail, he greeted Xiao Le and Shen Jiuliu to go out together.

Shen Jiuliu has just taken two steps, pausing in his footsteps, turning around to the table, drank the cold tea on the table, a bitter taste suddenly appeared in his mouth, such tea is not as good as drinking white water Great.

But this is the heart of the old man, and the value of his heart is nothing compared to it. That's why Xiaoxian cherishes it so much, and he is not willing to let the old man down.

Shen Jiuliu said in a deep voice toward the old man: "Thank you for your hospitality."

Seeing the kind smile in the old man's eyes, Shen Jiuliu also felt a warmth in his eyes, turning around and walking towards Rong Xian.

Outside the door, Xiao Le's mother was standing there worriedly, and when she saw Rong Xian coming out, she hurriedly greeted him: "Doctor Rong, what happened to Mu Mu?"

The old man has been selling tea to survive, and Mu Mu has been growing up with Xiao Le. In the woman's eyes, Le Le is no different from her own children. She is also very worried about Mu Mu being ill.

Rong Xian calmly said: "Mu Mu is okay, sister-in-law, don't worry."

Xiao Le stood up like a small adult and said: "Mother, I also help take care of my brother."

The woman smiled lovingly and praised: "My son is sensible, and my mother is the most happy."

She turned her head to look at Rong Xian, and said gratefully: "I'm sorry, Doctor Rong."

Rong Xian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said solemnly: "Sister-in-law, you don't have to be polite. I am a doctor. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save others. I am fine, and I am very happy in my heart."

The woman praised: "You are so kind."

Rong Xian curled her lips and did not answer. She watched the woman pulling Xiao Le to help the old man tidy the house. The smile on her face remained the same, and her eyes seemed a bit misty, as if she was in a demon. .

These people in front of me are poor, incompetent, mediocre and weak, but they can enjoy the happiness of family, but what about her?

Flying Yinggougou's life, just to pursue the impossible hope of reviving the Rong family?

Rong Xian's fingertips inadvertently scratched the embroidered pattern on the skirt and muttered: "The so-called rebirth and the so-called Nirvana are all deceiving themselves."

Yes, Rong Xian knows very well that this world has never come back to life. As long as a person is dead, he is dead. The soul is either reborn or dispersed. The dead person will never appear again, even if a reincarnation is found. , And he is no longer the one who used to be.

After all the thoughts of Rong Xian circulated in her mind, she quickly realized that she was dead and alive. She woke up abruptly, cleared her throat, and said as if to justify herself: "Um, I'm an exception." She has a magical body protector, if someone else is dead, she will really die.

Rong Xian, she can't let go of her perfect persona even if she is devilishly impaired, and she immediately fills in the slightest omission.

Fortunately, this series of actions makes the inner demon useless.

Not...

What matters now is what Rong Xian wants to do in the future? !