I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 185 Protection
Mu Qingyi looked at Qingxi without making a sound.

She is not Qingwen.

Qingwen is very smart, much smarter than his peers.But he is a child after all, and he trusts Qingxi very much, so naturally he will not doubt what he said.

But she is an adult, she lived to be 26 years old in her previous life, she has some experience with her grandfather and father since she was a child, and she has experienced a very complicated hospital workplace, so she can't see that Qingxi is lying.

If he lied, it proved that his identity was very sensitive and he was not an ordinary person.

He didn't want to tell her and Qingwen, maybe there was a reason he had to.

No matter what the reason is, she won't ask any more.

But all in all, still a little lost.

After all, they are not a family!
The world's feasts are always gathering and dispersing.

"I'm full." She got up with an empty bowl and put it in the kitchen as usual.

At this time, the night was dark, and the moonlight fell on the persimmon tree in the small courtyard, making it look a little desolate.

She blinked, there seemed to be a black shadow on the persimmon tree, did she misread it?
Just about to take a closer look, Qingxi walked over at this moment, "What are you looking at?"

Mu Qingyi turned her head, looked at Qingxi, then pointed at the persimmon tree, "Look at that—huh?" The black shadow just now disappeared.

"What?" Qingxi asked.

Mu Qingyi shook her head: "It's nothing, my eyes are blurred." After speaking, she went back to the kitchen, lit up the newly bought fat clay stove, and put on the newly bought large pot to boil water.It's been a busy day today, and I need to take a good hot bath later.

Thinking of taking a hot bath, Mu Qingyi's face suddenly became hot. She still remembered the incident last time, so she must lock the door this time.

Qingxi in the outer courtyard glanced at the persimmon tree lightly, frowning slightly.

In the dead of night, a dark figure jumped into the kitchen of the small courtyard, rummaging through the kitchen cabinets in the dark.

Qingxi, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them, got up and got out of bed.

"What are you looking for?" Qingxi quietly appeared outside the kitchen, the cold moonlight fell on him, making that handsome face even colder and frostier.

The young man in black was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hands, smiled awkwardly at his master, and rubbed Gulu's screaming stomach, "Master——"

Hearing that extremely familiar voice, Qingxi's lips twitched.

Without saying anything, he went straight into the kitchen, lifted the lid of the pot, and took out the steamer in the pot.

Before the steamer was opened, the young man in black could already smell the aroma of pasta, making him even hungrier.

Qingxi opened the lid of the steamer, and there were four white and fat steamed buns inside, which were leftovers from the morning, and they planned to eat them hot tomorrow morning.

There were only four, Qingyi said, he ate two, and she and Qingwen each had one.Cook some shredded chicken porridge and mix with two refreshing cold dishes.Whoops, he's hungry again.

The young man in black next to him was even hungrier.Why is the master staring at the steamed bun in a daze?Pass it to him quickly.

Qingxi tried her best to resist the urge to put the lid back on, and reluctantly picked up a steamed bun, "This is for you, don't steal it again."

The young man in black looked at the steamed bun in his hand, and then at the steamer covered by his master.

He clearly saw that there were three steamed buns in the steamer.

How could this one be enough for him to eat!

However, facing the master's cold eyes, he swallowed all the words, and silently walked towards the persimmon tree with the steamed bun.

Qingxi said slowly: "I don't need your protection, you find another place to live."

The back of the young man in black froze, then he lowered his head, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)