"Dudududu"

The knock on the door interrupted their thoughts.

Yang luokui suddenly like lightning back to bed, retracted into the quilt.

Because Li Shi had a close physical contact with Yang luokui just now, he was also guilty of sorting out his robes. Then he said faintly, "come in."

Creak, open the door is carrying a plate of Mao uncle.

Li Shi was slightly relieved to see that it was not Xiaoyun and other girls.

Wipe, I'm aboveboard. Why is Mao like a criminal?

"Young master, this is the medicated food that gangshou girl specially asked the old slave to bring. It is said that it is helpful for shopkeeper Yang's recovery."

Li Shi nodded, took the plate, motioned to Uncle Mao to withdraw first, and let him take care of Yang luokui himself.

When Uncle Mao left, Li Shi came to the bed with a dinner plate.

There was a bowl of ordinary porridge in the plate, but Li Shi smelled the smell of dozens of herbs.

Such a level of medicated food can only be cooked by the master of medicine.

He filled a spoonful of hot porridge, first put it into his mouth and tried the temperature, then safely fed it to Yang luokui's mouth.

Yang luokui rolled a white eye: "disgusting, it's stained with your saliva!"

Li Shi is also the same back to the white eye: "you do not eat me to eat!"

Yang luokui snorted, but he quickly held the spoon and swallowed the porridge directly.

Li Shi was proud of a smile, continued to fill a spoon, and fed it to Yang luokui in the same way.

Spoonful by spoonful, Yang luokui's stomach and heart warm up at the same time.

Since she was a child, she has been living in the road of constant strength and pressure, and has never felt the kind of care from the opposite sex.

Li Shi is a bright and warm light in her life.

Inside the bed curtain, there is a faint warm smell.

While eating porridge, Yang luokui casually asked: "by the way, shaotai master... Where is Yang shaotai's body?"

Li Shi slightly a recollection, return a way: "seem to be taken away by Yang Qingfang."

Yang luokui's face suddenly became stiff, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Li Shi also felt something wrong, and quickly asked, "is there a problem?"

"Yang shaotai... May not be dead."

“......”

......

A few days after that battle, he was separated from the Duke of Tang Dynasty, tens of thousands of kilometers away, in the extreme west of xuanhuang mainland.

Near the west coast, there is a huge Valley bathed in sunshine all the year round.

The valley is as green as spring all the year round. From time to time, the roar of unidentified monsters rings everywhere.

This is yaoguanggu, the headquarters of cangrijiao, the first sect in mainland China. People here advocate the way of nature and believe in the sun god, so all the buildings in the valley are close to the most natural state.

Many of the monks of cangri sect live either in tree houses or in caves.

Somewhere in Yaoguang Valley, in a huge cave, the light is as bright as day.

However, the source of light was an old woman in cloth with white hair and white hair.

Although her body seems not very good, just sitting on the stone chair is like a mountain, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

Although her eyes were deep in her eyes, they were like mirrors, which made all the people who looked at her feel guilty, as if their hearts were exposed to heaven and earth, and no one dared to lie in front of her.

This is the only first-class saint of cangri sect, the right arm of the sect leader - Yangqin!

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