Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 37 I'm Late
Ni Siqi looked Zhuzhu up and down, but he didn't remember when he saw Zhuzhu, and he didn't want to chat with her alone, so he asked displeasedly: "Who are you, why should I talk to you?"

Zhuzhu was a little helpless, she couldn't reveal her identity as a woman in public, so she had to give Ni Siqi a little hint after thinking about it: "Do you want to know the whereabouts of Ni Sitao and Ni Sizhu?"

Ni Siqi looked at Zhuzhu and opened his mouth wide in surprise: "Do you know about them?"

Zhuzhu nodded: "Come with me if you want to know."

She waved her hands and put all the peony flowers into the storage bag, and walked to a restaurant not far away.

Ni Siqi looked at Zhuzhu who suddenly became aloof, gritted his teeth angrily and followed.

The two sat in the corner of the restaurant, Zhuzhu ordered a bunch of food unhurriedly and began to eat.

Ni Siqi's face turned dark, and he finally couldn't take it anymore: "What happened to Ni Sitao and the others, can you finish talking before eating?"

He still has the same quick temper as a bully, it seems that Ni Siqi should have had a good life in the past two years, at least he hasn't suffered any grievances or hardships.

Zhuzhu no longer lost his appetite, and then pointed to her face and said, "Haven't you recognized me till now?"

Although I disguised myself as a man and changed my appearance, the general facial features did not change, it just made them look tougher.

"You are..." Ni Siqi looked at Zhuzhu suspiciously, he didn't remember seeing such a handsome young man before, if he did, he would definitely have an impression.

But looking at it, I felt that his eyebrows and eyes were a little familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere, but I couldn't remember exactly where.

Zhu Zhu was very speechless, got it, overestimated Ni Siqi's IQ, or was he born with prosopagnosia?

"I'm Zhuzhu."

"Zhuzhu...Ni Sizhu?" Ni Siqi couldn't believe it, but after Ni Sizhu reminded him, this time he finally remembered why he felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar. He was indeed very similar to Ni Sizhu from more than two years ago.

"You... how did you become a man?"

"This is for the convenience of walking outside."

Zhuzhu smiled and said, "What about you, how did you escape from Yunwu Mountain?"

"It was my fourth uncle who saved me." Speaking of fourth uncle, Ni Siqi excitedly stood up and took Zhuzhu's hand and walked out, "Come home with me to see fourth uncle, fourth uncle must be very happy to see you are still alive. "

Fourth uncle?Zhuzhu didn't react for a moment, but soon she finally remembered who the fourth uncle Ni Siqi was talking about.

"My father is still alive?" Zhuzhu was more excited than Ni Siqi.

"Of course, without my fourth uncle, I wouldn't be able to stand in front of you properly."

"Why don't you hurry up and lead the way?" Zhuzhu threw a Lingshi to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and pulled Ni Siqi out instead.

When they reached the gate of the small courtyard that Ni Siqi rented, Zhuzhu realized that they lived so close together, only two streets away.

Fortunately, they didn't miss it.

"Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle, look who's back!"

Ni Siqi opened the courtyard door and left with Zhuzhu.

Taking advantage of Ni Siqi's going out to set up a stall and not at home, Ni Xinzhi planned to draw some more talismans secretly, but he heard him yelling as soon as he moved the talisman pen.

Why did you come back so soon?Could it be that it has been out of stock for too long and it will be sold out soon?
Ni Xinzhi put down the talisman pen, opened the door and walked out: "Siqi, is it sold out so quickly today?"

"Fourth Uncle, I didn't sell a single talisman," Ni Siqi said happily, "but I brought back one person."

"Who is it?" Ni Xinzhi was also curious. He was so happy that none of the talismans were sold. Who was the person who made Siqi so happy that he didn't even care about business.

Ni Siqi had sold enough, Guan Zi turned sideways to reveal the tearful Zhuzhu behind him.

Ni Xinzhi looked at Zhuzhu gradually from doubt to surprise, joy to excitement, just as he stretched out his hand, Zhuzhu was one step faster than him, she stepped forward and threw herself into his arms: "Father, the naughty girl is late .”

"Zhuzhu, my Zhuzhu." Ni Xinzhi's tears couldn't stop streaming down his face, "I never thought I would see you again in my lifetime."

"It's my fault. I should have thought that Daddy is still alive. I should have come to see you in the capital earlier."

Looking at her father, who was much older than two years ago, Zhuzhu felt very distressed. My father must have suffered a lot in the past two years. He was still in his prime, but after not seeing him for two years, he turned into a lifeless old man.

His black hair had turned into silver threads, and his face had many gaps. If he hadn't sensed the familiar aura on him, Zhuzhu would hardly have dared to recognize him.

And when she got closer, she found that her father's breath was very mixed and disordered, as if recovering from a serious illness, but it was more serious than the loss after recovering from a serious illness.

"Father, are you feeling unwell?"

"Fourth Uncle Genji..." Before Ni Siqi finished speaking, Ni Xinzhi interrupted him: "It's okay, don't listen to Siqi's nonsense, Dad just suffered some internal injuries, just take it easy."

Zhuzhu was afraid that his father would report good news and not bad news, so he grasped the pulse of Ni Xinzhi's wrist, injected the weak Qi of endless vitality and part of spiritual energy into his body, and began to investigate.

The endless life can automatically find the damaged parts of the body, and soon it will swim along the father's veins to his spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy will follow behind the endless energy and go to his spiritual veins.

Zhuzhu borrowed these two streams of gas to see that his father's spiritual veins were full of cracks, and the energy of endless vitality attached to the cracked spiritual veins, and quickly repaired the two cracks, but at the same time it was completely consumed.

Not to mention the countless cracks in his father's spiritual veins, Zhuzhu could still feel that his dantian was on the verge of collapse, and it might collapse at any time.

What Ni Siqi said was right, there was a problem with his father's foundation, which was already severely damaged, and if he didn't think of a way to treat it, his father's dantian might be broken and become an ordinary mortal at any time.

No, maybe it's even worse than ordinary people. At that time, not only the dantian will be damaged, but also the spiritual veins and tendons will be completely damaged. You can only lie on the bed and spend the rest of your life.

"Father, there is obviously a serious problem with your health, how long will you keep it from me?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from his daughter, Ni Xinzhi sighed: "Life and death are fate, and Dad will have no regrets if he can see you live well in his lifetime."

"No, I don't want to. I want Dad to be with us forever. Don't worry, I will find a way to cure your illness."

Zhuzhu finally met her father Ni Xinzhi, and of course she couldn't accept him leaving her side again. Even if she tried her best, she still wanted to restore her father's body to its original state.

"Actually, we met a doctor before. After the doctor diagnosed and treated the fourth uncle, he said that he needed to take a fourth-grade Peiyuan pill and a third-grade Guben pill at the same time to restore and stabilize the foundation of the fourth uncle. , but those two kinds of elixirs are too expensive, we can't afford them, so we have to use ordinary first-grade Buling Pill and second-grade Rejuvenation Pill plus herbs to slowly recuperate, but these are after all only a temporary solution, not the root cause. In recent years, my uncle has spent his spiritual power drawing talismans for his livelihood, and his body has been damaged even more. My fourth uncle is all to make my life better..."

The more Ni Siqi talked, the more he felt guilty. He was already a seven-foot man, but he couldn't help but blushed.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's all voluntary." Ni Xinzhi said, "I am the only surviving foundation cultivator of our Ni family. Naturally, I have to take care of and protect you juniors. When you grow up, the same will happen. To my junior."

"Father, we have grown up, now is the time for you to enjoy the blessings, and Siqi and I will take care of you in the future." Zhuzhu said and looked at Ni Siqi, "How many spirit stones do you need for Guben Pill and Peiyuan Pill?"

"One Guben pill needs 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and one Peiyuan pill needs 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones."

Ni Siqi said with a sigh: "Now we have only saved 20 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, which is not even enough to buy the spirit stones of Guben Pill."

Zhuzhu still has 30 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones left in her hand, and the total is only 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

It is indeed far away from 130 middle-grade spirit stones, so I can only find a way to sell the spirit peony in my hand, which should be able to almost cover the cost of the medicine.

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