The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 1853 Tasting
"Taste it and see if you like it." The other party said in a calm tone, with persuasion.

However, just by smelling the fragrance, Zhou You already knew that if the pastry melted on the tip of his tongue, the layers of sweetness would also carry the unique fragrance of Penglai tender leaves.

It was a different taste on each layer, familiar yet unfamiliar Ling Zhouyou couldn't help muttering to himself, and said something like asking a question:
"why……"

The person on the opposite side tilted his head slightly, and said with a gentle smile, "Don't you like it?"

In fact, Zhou You didn't need to taste it, because just the scene in front of him made his heart feel sour.

Why is it the first time in the long memory?The scene in front of him is a memory that is deeply seared in the soul after reincarnation.

"Of course I like it. The jug of wine and the stack of cakes back then let me stay in the teacher's school." No one knew that the rumored ghost doctor was originally just a hungry doctor who didn't know what to do. A lazy person who can't afford good wine with a full stomach.

Green plum wine lured him into the small courtyard. The man also pushed a stack of cakes and poured a glass of wine. It had nothing to do with Penglai, which made a person feel full and longing for the years to be peaceful.

"Do you remember?"

The people on the opposite side seem to be a little happy about the words of traveling around.

remember?
Zhou You smiled, nodded and said:
"There have been countless people who told me overtly and secretly, 'You are the Weeping Ghost Physician of Penglai Nine Envoys, the famous master who was once at the helm'..."

But no matter how much others say, for Zhou You, it is not as good as this memory engraved on his soul, which cannot be erased even after reincarnation.

The scene in front of him, as if going back in time, made Zhou You unwilling and unwilling to break it.

The person clinging to the flagon still had a smile on his mouth, as if he had never understood the meaning of Zhou You, and said again:
"Then try it, these are what you like."

Just after Zhou You sat down, the big cat walked into the gazebo opposite the ancient tree at some point.

His colorful tail rubbed against the void, as if someone was standing there.

It was obviously an empty gazebo, but the big cat didn't seem to be talking to himself at all:
"Do you really not want to stop it? Once he eats and drinks the things in this mirror, he will never be able to get out, meow."

In this pavilion, which seems to be a world of its own, there is no one in the eyes of outsiders, but there is an understatement voice, and it is very objective to answer:

"Here, no one can see me except you."

Since you can't even see it, how can you stop it.

The colorful big cat understood the unfinished words, but still rubbed its tail in the void affectionately, and came out his faint shadow that no one could see:
"Hehe, yes, I'm sorry, I forgot, the suzerain, you are now, but you can't even get out of this gazebo."

Like regret, the big cat showed a regretful expression very humanely.

But after saying this, he seemed unwilling to give up and said: "I heard that in order to train the new head of this sect, the suzerain has only one soul left..."

Speaking of this, the big cat stopped talking suddenly, as if waiting to see the other party's response.

"Linghu, how about I bet with you?"

Xuying's tone was extremely flat, as if what he said was natural, the big cat wagged its tail and seemed to meow with some interest.

As an ancient spirit tiger who is addicted to gambling, this is like Mu Tianliao's cat, and he can no longer poke the itch.

"bet?"

The big cat squinted its vertical pupils. After a while, although he was suspicious, he still couldn't help asking: "The majestic master of the sect, is he even betting with me?"

In fact, when he saw the suzerain's extremely pale figure in the void, the big cat already knew that she would give in, even if the other party was the amazing existence who once founded the Penglai division.

"I want to leave, so naturally I can only do what I like."

The phantom called the "suzerain" by the big cat admits that he doesn't care, and is extremely indifferent: "Besides, you can benefit from this bet, whether you win or lose."

Even if it was because of losing a bet that he had to guard the big cat in Fang Tian's painted halberd, although he knew that the benefits that the Penglai suzerain said would not be too simple, but in countless years of loneliness, he After all, I still couldn't resist the temptation, so I couldn't help but nodded the cat's head:
"What are you betting on? Is that Zhou?"

Just when the big cat over there made a bet with the suzerain, Zhou You here has already put the pastry in his hand down to the tip of his nose.

Taking a deep sniff of the pastry in his hand, Zhou You could vaguely smell the unique fragrance of Penglai wood.

The memory that had gone through reincarnation and became thin and ethereal, with this fragrance, the chaotic memory of Zhou You suddenly became clear.

"This is Penglai Cake," the memory became clear in an instant, and even after Zhou You, who was no longer Weeping Ghost Doctor, had forgotten everything, he said with certainty: "I have eaten it."

At this moment, Zhou You seldom remembered clearly: "Green plum wine, I drank it before,"

In fact, it's not just the Penglai cake and green plum wine.

Even in this small courtyard, he has stayed countless times in the past.

From the beginning, there was only one Penglai ancient tree, and then the current situation was turbulent, the ancient tree withered, and the Penglai wooden order was sacrificed, and nine envoys came out of the mountain...

In the chaotic memory, Zhou You said in a firm tone: "However, I have never seen you in the small courtyard."

"I……"

Seeing Zhou You's appearance, the person sitting An Ran opposite him seemed a little uneasy, and asked tentatively: "You know? Do you remember?"

Zhou You smiled, as if withdrawn from the fantasy in front of him.

With his appearance, the person who was still clinging to the jug in his hand couldn't believe it: "How is it possible...here is..."

"What is impossible in the fantasy created by the mirror flower water moon lamp?"

The Fentian Sword in Zhou You's hand turned into a Qiankun Fan at some point, and when he picked up the pastry, it swept out behind him with a force enveloping a thousand jun.

The power inspired by the Qiankun Fan seemed to hit something invisible, and there was a slight sound in the void:

"Nick" sound.

It was the sound of something breaking.

Then when Zhou You talked about "Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water", everything in front of his eyes was like looking at flowers through fog, and the disguise faded away.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the wine glass on the bluestone table in front of him, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Why... you know Flower in Mirror and Moon in Water"

She stared blankly at the lamp broken by Zhou You, it was obviously in an inconspicuous place.

After hearing this question, Zhou You sighed and did not hide it: "The ancient spirit tiger is gone. I don't know what happened, but if I don't cooperate with you..."

(End of this chapter)