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Song Yi took it over and looked at it: "The content in this book is indeed good. I have also learned some medical skills. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

As Song Yi spoke, she raised her head from her medical skills and found that Bo Yesheng had been looking at her. She touched her face with some confusion: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No, I just suddenly admire you. You seem to know everything." Bo Yesheng said, feeling bitter in his heart. In his opinion, Song Yi knew almost everything and was better than him in everything.

To him, Song Yi was like the red sun during the day and the white moon at night. It seemed that he could only be like Kuafu, chasing the red sun and the white moon but never being able to stand side by side with them.

Thinking about it, Bo Yesheng's face became heavy, and his heart felt like a stone was weighing on him. He couldn't help but think of Nan Guan he saw in the factory that day. Nan Guan was a strong man recognized by Song Yi, but he couldn't even see Nan Guan. He was not even aware of the attack, but was caught by Nanguan and fed poison.

The more Bo Yesheng thought about it, the heavier his mood became. Even he didn't realize how ugly his expression was.

Song Yi saw it, but she didn't know why Bo Yesheng showed such a painful and heavy expression. Was it because of what he said? Or because of something?

After thinking about it, Song Yi could only say: "Your Tao body is incomplete now. When you repair the Tao body, you will definitely be able to do a lot with your talent. Besides, I know so much only because I live too much in another world." long time."

Bo Yesheng listened and suddenly asked her seriously: "Would you fall in love with someone who is inferior to you?"

Song Yi's heart trembled. Although she was usually a little shy about matters between men and women, she could tell that Bo Yesheng was testing her feelings for him. The person he said was inferior to her was probably himself. .

"I..." Song Yi hesitated, not knowing how to answer. She did have feelings for Bo Yesheng, but compared to the love between men and women, she wanted to pursue the avenue more. More importantly, she lived in another world. It has been too long, and I have seen too much. Many pairs of loving Taoist couples thought that the other was the person who could match them for life. But in the end, the relationship faded with time, and some even turned against each other. No matter how deeply they loved each other at the beginning, they fell into love later. There are so many two people who are disgusted with each other.

There are very few Taoist couples who can make it to the end and still truly love each other. Song Yi seems to have seen a couple before.

It is precisely because of what she saw that Song Yi doesn't care much about love or friendship. It can be said that she has no hope.

But facing the person in front of her, she didn't know how to say these words at this time.

Bo Yesheng saw Song Yi's hesitation, but misunderstood why she hesitated. Bo Yesheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "I know."

Soon, he looked at Song Yi firmly: "I am not as good as you now, but one day, I will stand side by side with you."

He wants to be side by side with Hongyang and Baiyue, no matter how difficult the road is, he will be happy to do so.

Seeing that he misunderstood her hesitation, Song Yi thought for a while and simply followed his words and said: "Okay, let's wait until that day and see."

Let's see if your feelings for me are still as firm and passionate as they are now. Have you changed your mind? Have you ever diluted everything with time? Thinking about it, Song Yi sighed, then smiled and said The medical book was returned to him.

Bo Yesheng took over the medical skills, looked at Song Yi and said seriously: "Before then, I will seriously play a supporting role. I hope I can help reduce your burden."

"Thank you." Song Yi lowered her head and ate the dishes on the table. At this time, she felt a little tasteless and her heart became confused. Her eyes were always looking at Bo Yesheng unconsciously, seeing him reading hard with his head lowered. It looks like a medical book. After coming back to his senses, Song Yi hurriedly moved his eyes away, cursing himself in his heart about what was going on...

Song Yi spent a day in the special group, and Bo Yesheng held the medical book and studied for a whole day. In the meantime, he also helped other monks majoring in medical skills and learned a lot.

The remnants of the flower sellers outside have almost begun finishing work. At present, almost all the flower seller accomplices that can be found have been arrested.

The only thing that caused a headache for the superiors was Dao Zhu. Recently I heard that the superiors directly invited a hundred-year-old senior from Wudang Mountain to come over. Using that senior's special method, he finally smelled something.

Song Yi's consciousness had just been cultivated. When she was packing her luggage in the ward and preparing to leave, the staff of the special team knocked on the door and walked in with a very flattering smile on her face: "Senior, the above asked Dao Zhu again. Something new.”

When Song Yi saw the staff's smiles, she knew that it was probably something important, so she was assigned to investigate.

Bo Yesheng naturally noticed it, and he said with a dissatisfied look: "She has just finished training. Didn't the team transfer people from other places? Let them go."

The staff member's expression became awkward: "This clue is quite special. From the above, it seems that only Senior Song has the ability to trace it..."

"Speaking of ability, it is actually more dangerous. The people in the special group are not as capable as him and there are few. The superiors don't want the already rare people in the special group to be damaged again, so they let us go, right?"

After Bo Yesheng finished speaking, the staff's heads almost dropped to their chests.

Song Yi put on her coat and stepped forward with a smile: "It's okay. I just want to stretch my muscles. Tell me what the clues are."

"Okay!" The staff looked at Song Yi as if they had seen a savior: "That's it. We investigated Daozhu's previous whereabouts based on her confession and found that she had an accomplice, and that accomplice was mainly responsible for flower seeds. production.”

"Responsible for the production?" Song Yi couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "By the way, how was the flower analysis of the fragrance I gave you before?"

"After our analysis and comparison, we found that there are four versions of flowers in total. The first few versions have been eliminated based on current clues. They will mainly spread the last two versions, which are flowers and aromatherapy."

As he said that, the staff couldn't help but sigh: "According to Daozhu's confession, the aromatherapy version was only made in the past two months. The production method is so exquisite that it can be used without affecting the effect at all. The flowers supporting the technique turned into incense, which shows that that person is a genius, it would be great if he didn't go astray."

Bo Yesheng suddenly asked: "Has Daozhu made it clear whether her accomplices made the incense according to existing methods, or whether they came up with this method themselves?"

"Well, what she means is that the method of making aromatherapy was thought up by her accomplices." The staff continued: "This time we also found the place where her accomplices make flower seeds and aromatherapy. I hope you can go there and bring them Everything inside has been seized, and it’s best to arrest the person as well.”