I, a psychiatrist, see through fate is reasonable, right?

Especially treat your benefactor.

Zhizhi's mother didn't say a word. After eating, she took out the last 10 yuan that she borrowed and planned to take Zhizhi around to see a doctor, out of her bag, and put it in the room in the backyard of the clinic.

Did not tell Dr. Wen.

It could be seen that Zhizhi liked Doctor Wen very much, so Zhizhi's mother found the only hotel on the street and stayed.

Now that Zhizhi woke up, he couldn't continue to live here.

The mother and daughter left, and the clinic was a little empty.

Wen Ying dug out the books left by her grandma. The books were a little yellowed, and the words were all on the cloth, and then they were strung together to make them look like books.

"Lingzhi Records"

Wen Ying opened it and frowned a little. The spiritual plants inside were obviously not ordinary plants.

It is more similar to the legendary Lingzhi, the Lingzhi in the era of cultivating immortals, but it seems relatively ordinary.

Such an important book is casually placed in a small drawer in the clinic.

This was also found by Zhizhi's mother when she was helping to clean the clinic. She didn't look at it and gave it to Wenying immediately.

[Zhu Yu]: There is grass Yan, its shape is like a leek and green, its name is Zhu Yu, eat it without hunger.

Wen Ying looked at Zhu Yucao's picture, and was in a daze for a while.

This grass looks very ordinary, with small blue flowers, it would not be conspicuous even now.

But what made Wenying dazed was that she seemed to have seen Zhu Yucao before.

It was when I went to the top of the mountain that day to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, I saw it.

Fortunately, Wen Ying has a good memory, otherwise I would miss it. Although this grass is ordinary, it is also a spiritual plant. Wen Ying plans to bring Zhu Yu Cao back as soon as possible.

Wenying went out to buy a flowerpot, and Wen Ying walked towards the back mountain. There was no one on the road, so she dug some moist soil on the mountainside and put it in the flowerpot.

After going up the mountain, Wen Ying found Zhu Yucao according to the location in memory. This grass does not occupy a large area, and it is next to the place where Wen Ying was meditating at that time.

There are only two solitary plants.

Wen Ying looked at Zhu Yucao, "Little Zhuyu, it's better to follow me than here, if you agree, just shake your head."

After Wen Ying finished speaking, she mobilized the spiritual energy in her body, and it leaked out a little.

Seeing the little blue flower, it suddenly shook.

Wen Ying smiled, she knew that this kind of thing must be connected with human nature, even if there is only a little bit of psychic, in today's era, it is a treasure that is hard to buy!
Wen Ying gently transplanted the Zhuyu grass into the flower pot, and then injected a little spiritual energy.

It can be regarded as the first sweetness after giving it worship to the top of the mountain.

Zhu Yucao shook even more violently, like a cheerful child, immersed in joy and unable to extricate herself.

Wen Ying looked at Zhu Yucao and felt a strange feeling in her heart, the world seemed not as simple as she thought.

It seems that there is some big secret hidden, and there is a feeling that a storm is about to come.

After sitting on the top of the mountain for an hour, it was getting late, Wen Ying started to descend the mountain with the flower pot in her arms.

The sound of insects and birds can be heard along the way. It seems that the vegetation here is becoming more and more lush. According to this trend, it can gradually cover the entire mountain.

It is a beautiful natural scenery.

After going down the mountain and passing the hotel, the lady proprietress told Wen Ying that her guests had already settled down, and told Wen Ying not to worry, she would pack the meals together.

When passing by Uncle Zhang’s grocery store, Uncle Zhang looked at Wen Ying who was holding a flowerpot, “Xiao Ying, it’s so late, you’re going up the mountain again?”

"Uncle Zhang, do you know this flower?"

"I don't know each other, but we haven't seen it in this street. It seems that we have seen something similar when we went to the mountain before. By the way, the old man is very busy down here. Would you like me to support you?"

Uncle Zhang seemed to want to talk about it, but it was so unbelievable that he couldn't tell others.

I can also look forward to Wen Ying wanting to hear it.

Wen Ying smiled, pulled up a stool and sat down, "Uncle Zhang, tell me."

Although Uncle Zhang was a little embarrassed, his desire to confide was too strong. He held it back for too long and really couldn't hold it back.

"That's right, so much money, your aunt and I burned it all on the same day. The old man is very happy! He also told me some little secrets, saying that it can strengthen our health."

"That's good. At your age, Uncle Zhang, you can exercise."

Uncle Zhang held back his embarrassment to say what the method of strengthening the body is.

"Okay, let's not talk about this method of strengthening the body for now, do you know what the old man wants me to do?"

Wen Ying shook her head, she didn't intend to peep either.

"He wants me to burn weapons for him! What are weapons? There are all kinds of tools, carts, houses, clothes and puppets who do these wasteful jobs, but who makes weapons? What do you think the old man is doing down here? Isn’t that much money enough for him to spend? What kind of weapons do you want from me? If I have weapons, what kind of grocery store will I use here?”

Although Uncle Zhang complained a lot for nearly half an hour, Wen Ying seemed to be able to hear that Uncle Zhang still wanted to burn these things to the old man.

But there are two questions before him, the first is where to find these weapons?
The second is how can these weapons made of paper be burned down?

The first problem may be easy to solve, but for the second problem, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he is too embarrassed to talk to Wen Ying.

After all, when they dealt with the paper money for them, they could see Wen Ying's consumption.

Isn't this endless, too greedy?
As a human being, you can't be insatiable!

You must know how to stop, even if you are facing someone with a good relationship or relatives.

Wen Ying heard this and didn't speak for a while. What could she say? She is not a kind person who has no desires or needs. It is impossible to help anything for free. And according to what Uncle Zhang said, this thing will consume her a lot of spiritual energy .

Not worth the candle.

It is not a matter of merit, nor is it a matter of living people.

"What is Uncle Zhang going to do?"

"What else can I do? First, let's see where I can make these things. I'll try again and see if I can burn them to the old man."

Wen Ying got up and went back to the clinic. She planned to try the effect of Zhu Yu grass for dinner. Of these two plants, one had four small flowers. After washing her hands, Wen Ying tore a small piece and put it in her mouth.

The feeling of refreshing and cool, with a slight sweetness, this feeling can only be felt by people who stay in a place of pure natural pollution-free vegetation.

But different from them, Wen Ying felt a slight aura entering her body.

And the feeling of a little hunger disappeared.

There is no fullness, just the feeling of hunger and hunger.

Zhu Yucao did not provide her with much aura, but it also allowed Wenying to find another way.

Just don't know where these things come from?
Whether it's fate or God's will, it won't be simple anyway. If there are really some old monsters in this world, then the appearance of these things may cause a big earthquake.

In the evening, Wenying didn't eat anymore, and turned over the book left by her grandma again.

When we stopped, almost all the lights on the street were extinguished.

Looking at the time, it was already 11:30 in the evening, Wen Ying had a special idea.