Supreme Medicinal God

The short five-story steps, to Ye Feng, are as long as half a century.

Every time he passed a step, he would think of the paragraph Lu Qingqing just said, and think of those who struggled in desperation.

If he can't do anything for them, then what is the point of studying medicine?

Cancer may indeed be God's greatest punishment for mankind.

But God is the God of the West, the supreme ruler in their hearts, not the God of the Chinese.

The Chinese people respect God without fearing God.

Gong Gong is a god, and the head can't hit Zhoushan to make the sky sink, and Nu Wa will make up the sky!

Born in the sun on the 10th, the people did not talk about life, Hou Yi bowed his arrows and shot nine suns!

The sea drowned Jingwei, so even if Jingwei turned into a bird, it would have to fill the sea with stones!

Wang Wushan blocked Yugong, then Yugong will exhaust the power of all generations and move the mountain away!

The darkness shrouded the earth, and the sun did not want to appear. Kuafu went across thousands of mountains and waters to pursue it, and wanted to capture it back to earth!

The ancients still have such perseverance, and these patients have not given up, how can he Ye Feng succumb to the so-called God's punishment?

Just as Ye Feng's thoughts were changing, Lu Qingqing had opened the door and let him go in.

The room is very small, only ten square meters in appearance, except for a bed, it can hardly fit anything.

But even so, Lu Qingqing built a kitchen with a table in the corner.

And although the things in the room were old, they were all kept clean and tidy, and everything was in order.

"You sit first, I'll cook and let you try my craft."

After letting Ye Feng sit on the bed, Lu Qingqing started to wash rice.

"I will help you together..."

Sitting and bored, Ye Feng stood up and prepared to help Lu Qingqing cut vegetables.

"Master, please sit down, just like the second generation of your parents who have been spoiled by your parents since childhood, don't cut the dishes, but cut your hands."

Lu Qingqing hurriedly stopped Ye Feng.

Although I heard Su Xiaoqin said that Ye Feng grew up in a small village, according to Lu Qingqing's thinking, since Ye Feng is so big, he must have been held in the palm of his parents as a baby.

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

He and the second generation are really not touched at all, let alone the rich second generation and the negative second generation.

Because his parents were like a joke to him, he hadn't even seen his parents since he was a child.

And since he has the ability to cook, it is that he is waiting for the old man, who is not doing the housework.

"Why are you laughing so bitterly?" Lu Qingqing wondered that Ye Feng looked wrong.

"I haven't been spoiled since I was a kid, not even my parents."

Lu Qingqing pouted: "Who believes? If you had no parents, how did you come to this world?"

But as soon as the words came out, Lu Qingqing regretted it.

She realized that Ye Feng was talking about having no parents, not that she didn’t think of no parents, but that she didn’t take care of her parents.

In other words, Ye Feng is an orphan, and in this way, isn't she stabbing Ye Feng's heart?

"I am the Great Saint of Heaven, Dongsheng Shenzhou jumped out of a fairy stone crack!" Ye Feng smiled.

Seeing Ye Feng didn't blame her, Lu Qingqing was slightly relieved and shifted the topic: "Since you can do housework, then help the sister wash these vegetables."

She didn't mean it just now, but because Su Xiaoqin didn't tell her about Ye Feng's specific life, she took it for granted.

"Sister Xue, you can stain my body, but not my ability. Isn't it an overkill for me to do dry-cleaning?" Ye Feng touched his nose, pretending to be uncomfortable.

It can stain the body, but not the ability...

Lu Qingqing rolled his eyes silently, very kind of impulsive to take Taomi water to help Ye Feng wash off the thick cheeks.

"Defile your head. Since you don't want to wash vegetables, go and cut the meat for me."

"Is there a big difference between washing vegetables and cutting meat? If you feel that you must defile me for something to be happy, then don't defile my ability, or say hello to my body..." Ye Feng raised his head and stood upright. Road.

Lu Qingqing was full of black lines, carrying a basin of water: "Do you believe me, a pot of rice water splashes you?"

"Do not believe……"

Ye Feng shook his head for granted, flicking his hair pretending to pull the wind, hehe said: "I am so handsome, you can't bear it..."

"Well, it's okay for you to tell Xiaoqin, but it's useless to me!"

Lu Qingqing was amused by Ye Feng and felt that the haze in his heart had cleared up a lot. After refuting with a smile, he picked up the basin and pretended to splash water on Ye Feng's head.

"Don't you feel a sense of disobedience when you say these words?"

Ye Feng took a step back hurriedly, and after teasing Lu Qingqing, Yu Guang suddenly saw a water stain on Lu Qingqing's feet, and she only laughed at herself while holding the Taomi basin. .

"Caution: Slippery!"

Ye Feng hurriedly pointed to the ground to remind, but when it was spoken, it was too late, and Lu Qingqing stepped on the water stain before he could react.

This old-fashioned bobbin building is covered with old-fashioned floor tiles. After stepping on it for many years, the non-slip surface has been flattened, and it is easy to slip, not to mention water.

"what!"

As soon as Lu Qingqing stepped on it, the sole of the foot was as if it had been greased.

Seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly displayed Luo Yanbu. One step forward, one hand firmly supported the Taomi basin, one hand embraced Lu Qingqing's slim waist, fluttering in place, and hugged her. Arms.

When a person encounters a danger, when he sees something, he instinctively hugs that thing.

In an emergency at the moment, Lu Qingqing hugged Ye Feng tightly, and after the two of them turned around in place, not only did the body cling to the body, but even the face was almost sticking together.

Looking at Lu Qingqing, who was slightly haggard because of his exhausting heart and mind, and his face was scared and pale, and the water on the face was soaked in the rice, there was a feeling of pear flowers with rain, which was inexplicable. Pity.

The four eyes meet, Ye Feng looks at the landing with pity, and he hasn't recovered for a while.

Especially the feeling that Wenxiang nephrite was in her arms made Ye Feng think of the situation of touching the wrong person when opening the room that night, and the tenderness of last night curled up in his arms like a kitten, and the gentleness of this morning. What it looks like when you leave.

For a time, the people in front of him seemed to be confused. He was about to tell whether Lu Qingqing was gentle or gentle in his arms.

And looking at Ye Feng's eyes, Lu Qingqing's heartbeat also accelerated, and there was a sleepy traveler who finally found a sense of vulnerability to rely on.

That look made her warm and lost her.

And at this moment, her heartbeat also accelerated several times.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qingqing closed her eyes suddenly, her toes slightly raised, and her thin, soft and soft lips printed on Ye Feng's mouth.

(End of this chapter)