Super Golden Eye

Seeing Fang Yang no longer insisted, Wang Juan pointed to the gravel path on the left and said, "It's just ahead, not far."

Fang Yang followed Wang Juan. After walking for less than three minutes, he saw a spring, but the terrain was too low to reach the place where he lived, so he could only use people to carry water.

The big rock under the spring eye that has been standing on it for many years to catch water is already very smooth under the scouring of the water.

Wang Juan looked very skilled, and stepped up carefully, but only took a small half bucket, which was only seven or eight catties.

This weight is still within the range that girls can bear. Fang Yang didn't do it either.

Who knew that after receiving the water, when Wang Juan turned and walked back, she slipped her feet and fell into the pool below the spring's eye!

Fortunately, seeing the opportunity fast enough, Fang Yang jumped, clasping one hand firmly on the big rock, and holding Wang Juan's hand with the other, lifting her up, and asked with concern: "Are there any injuries? "

Wang Juan's eyes were red, and her body was trembling slightly. It seemed that the scene just now scared her: "My feet seem to be twisted."

Fang Yang hurriedly rolled up the leg of the wide school uniform, and saw Wang Juan's left ankle swollen like a big steamed bun. He couldn't help but frown, "It seems to be very serious. Is there any bruises at home?"

Wang Juan nodded: "Yes, I'll go back and look for it." After that, Wang Juan insisted on standing up, but how could she stand firm with one foot on the smooth stone surface.

Fang Yang hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and a princess hugged her involuntarily, "Don't be brave! Your foot hurts like this, how can you go? I'll hug you back. You have to hurry up and get the medicine. You have to go to school to sign up. !"

Wang Juan's body became apparently stiff, and she said nervously, "Uncle Fang, you... don't do this, please let me down, okay?"

Fang Yang didn't care about her, and ran fast: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I have any bad thoughts about you? You call me uncle, and I still have that thought?

Besides, since you have arranged for me to pick you up, it shows that you are at ease with me. If I really have any bad thoughts about you, do you think I can escape? "

Wang Juan was originally a smart girl. She usually had little contact with men. After she figured it out, she was relieved: "Thank you, Uncle Fang."

Fang Yang teased: "You don't need to thank me. If you want to, thank you very much! Who would let him find a good nanny for you? And it's free!"

A smile appeared on Wang Juan's face: "It's not so stingy, it must be because you have a good relationship."

Fang Yang was a little surprised: "Hey, Xiaoya has enough brains!"

As they spoke, the relationship between the two of them got closer. Fang Yang lifted Wang Juan into the small courtyard, which contained two bungalows: "Xiao Juan, which one is your room?"

Wang Juan pointed to the right and said, "The second room on the right."

Fang Yang took Wang Juan to his room and put her on the bed: "Where is the medicine for traumatic injuries?"

Wang Juan said: "On the shelf behind him, the second floor, the top."

Fang Yang looked back, and he really found a bottle of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine. I opened the Boiled Drink and smelled it, and the smell was very strong: "Xiaojuan, bear with it. When rubbing the medicinal wine, it may hurt a little."

Wang Juan said: "It's okay. My father rubbed me when I was a kid. I'm not afraid."

"That's good." Fang Yang poured some booze on the palm of his hand, and then quickly rubbed it on Wang Juan's swollen ankle.

"Huh~huh~" Although Wang Juan said that she was not afraid, the pain was not something ordinary people suffered. The cold sweat on my head came out with just one brush.

Fang Yang kept on rubbing his hands, adding a little bit of infuriating energy while rubbing her hands to relieve the pain and dredge the meridians.

"It should be almost done, are you okay?" Fang Yang stopped after five minutes. Wang Juan was already crying with pain, and her whole body was soaked!

Wang Juan said in a crying voice: "It's okay...I'm still alive, so good..."

Fang Yang was happy: "Hehe, only in this way, the good will be fast. Look, is the swelling a lot lighter now?

You wash and change your clothes. Where is the cooking place? I'm really hungry. Let's go to Jiangbei after dinner. "

Wang Juan said: "It's in the room with a chimney near the door. But all the firewood used here is a large pot of firewood. I'm afraid you are not used to it. I'll change my clothes and cook."

Fang Yang waved his hand: "No, I have used a cauldron before, so you can rest well and wait for your meal."

After speaking, Fang Yang walked to the kitchen, because there is no electricity, there must be no refrigerator or something. But the bacon hanging from the beam made his eyes bright: "Good thing!"

There are also peppers, persimmons, and small green vegetables picked in the morning on the chopping board. Fang Yang found the flour and a few eggs, and immediately started mixing the noodles.

After making good noodles, I wanted to wash the vegetables only to find that the water was not enough, so I ran out and came back with two buckets of water. After a busy day, I cooked noodles with persimmons and eggs and fried bacon with green peppers.

After it was done, I arrived at Wang Juan's room: "Dangdangdang~ a meal!"

Wang Juan has changed her clothes, but it is an older school uniform. Seeing Fang Yang's craftsmanship, Wang Juan was surprised: "Is this really what you did?"

Fang Yang was very dissatisfied, and scratched her little nose: "Of course I did it! Otherwise, do you think there is a snail girl at home? Eat it quickly, or the noodles will be mounded."

Wang Juan took a bite of noodles and added a piece of bacon, her eyes full of admiration when she looked at Fang Yang: "It's so delicious! Uncle Fang, you are amazing, even better than the big one!"

Fang Yang himself had a bowl of noodles himself, and said, "Of course, how can he compare with me! By the way, Xiao Juan, tell me, at home, do you cook every day?"

Wang Juan nodded: "Yeah, it seems to be doing it all the time."

Fang Yang couldn't help but sighed, "You are really a good person who wants to get a fellow Daoist even if you die!"

Wang Juan flashed her big eyes: "Uncle Fang, what do you mean?"

Fang Yang hurriedly concealed: "It's nothing, hurry up and eat, and I have to go to school to sign up."

"Oh fine."

I didn't know if it was hungry or Fang Yang's cooking was really delicious. The two ate up a pot of noodles and a plate of bacon.

Because of the injury on her foot, Wang Juan stopped insisting on doing it herself, and sent simple luggage to the car, and went to Jiangbei with Fang Yang.

But it was destined that this road would not go smoothly. The car broke down just as it drove into the city! Fang Yang didn't want to trouble others anymore, so he took a taxi and sent Wang Juan to school.

After getting off the car, Fang Yang and Wang Juan were all frightened by a luxury car at the entrance of the school. What Ferrari, Lincoln, Rolls-Royce...Almost top luxury cars, you can find them all!

Fang Yang was a little depressed: "Is it the school day or the auto show? Is this too exaggerated?"

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz Maybach S600 stopped beside them, and a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses, wearing a white lace dress and stepping on black open-toed platform shoes, got out of the car.

Wang Juan looked at her, then looked at herself, and subconsciously hid behind Fang Yang. The beauty in sunglasses glanced at Fang Yang and Wang Juan disdainfully:

"Everyone really wants to enter Jiangbei University, and they don't look at their own virtues! It's like entering Jiangbei University, you can definitely enter Yangming Group. Toad wants to eat swan meat!"