"Brother Shen, isn't it dangerous for uncle Su to go out at night?" Zhang Linfeng asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, there should be no one who can threaten him in the whole Jianghu." Zhao Changyuan chuckled and patted Linfeng's small head.

"Uncle Su's martial arts are so strong that we don't have to be afraid to wander the Jianghu in the future." Zhang Linfeng tilted his head and thought for a moment, and his black bright big eyes shot out some joy.

Zhao Changyuan paused for a moment. Looking at Zhang Linfeng's hopeful appearance, he still couldn't bear to interrupt his fantasy.

Will people like Su you escort them? Moreover, Shifu should have left in a hurry this time. She didn't even take Shiniang with her. She will leave in a hurry in a few days. How can she follow them all the time?

And with Su You's temperament, even if he loves Gong Yueyue, he won't follow him step by step. He will only let Gong Yueyue wander hard in the Jianghu. At most, he will follow him.

Shaking his head, Zhao Changyuan cleaned up his mood, picked up the scattered herbs on the ground and continued to decoct Gong Yueyue.

Gong Yueyue, who was awakened by Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng to drink medicine, was surprised to hear that Su you was coming. Meimou quickly looked for Su you in the house.

"Isn't dad here?" Gong Yueyue swept around and didn't see Su you. He looked at Zhao Changyuan suspiciously. His voice was very weak and asked.

"Master, he went to the city to find herbs for you." Zhao Changyuan pursed his mouth and bowed his head.

Gong Yueyue was silent for a moment and deliberately blamed Zhao Changyuan, but he also knew that Su you was anxious and could only stare at Zhao Changyuan angrily.

"Younger martial sister, you are so weak now. You'd better not stare at me and take the medicine first." With a wry smile, Zhao Changyuan picked up the medicine bowl and tried to divert Gong Yueyue's attention.

"Drink medicine again." Gong Yueyue rolled his eyes weakly. As a weak patient who can't move his hands and fingers, his facial expression is a little too rich.

"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for your illness. When you get well, senior brother, I'll buy a pile of candied snacks to compensate you." Zhao Changyuan gently persuaded him, carefully scooped up a spoonful of medicine soup and handed it to Gong Yue.

"I want a big pile." Gong Yueyue wrinkled his nose, closed his eyes and swallowed the medicine.

Gong Yueyue's body was still too weak to maintain too much spirit. After drinking the medicine, he chatted with Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng again. His eyelids were heavy and abnormal again and fell asleep.

Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng looked at each other. They got up silently and cleaned up briefly. Zhao Changyuan took Zhang Linfeng to the table.

"Eat quickly." Zhao Changyuan opened the oil paper bag on the table, revealed several big steamed stuffed buns inside, and grinned to Zhang Linfeng.

Zhang Lin left faint saliva in the tuyere, his black eyes showed excitement, grabbed a steamed stuffed bun and chewed it.

These steamed stuffed buns were brought by Su you when she came.

"Master, he really loves us." Zhao Changyuan whispered with emotion, grabbed the steamed stuffed bun and wolfed it down.

Although it's just an ordinary steamed stuffed bun, for Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng who haven't eaten pasta for several days, the steamed stuffed bun in their hands is extremely delicious and choking.

"Eat slowly." Zhao Changyuan got up to pour water for Zhang Linfeng and patted Zhang Linfeng on the back with his palm.

"There are two more. Why don't you have another one?" When there were two steamed stuffed buns left on the table, Zhao Changyuan and Zhang Linfeng stopped. Zhao Changyuan looked at Zhang Linfeng and said with a warm smile.

Zhang Linfeng shook his head and said in a clever and firm tone: "sister Su hasn't eaten for so long. She must be very hungry. These two steamed stuffed buns will be left for her next time sister Su wakes up."

"Younger martial sister doesn't hurt you in vain." Zhao Changyuan laughed with joy and indulgence.

"Yes." Zhang Linfeng nodded and swung his two short legs into the room.

Zhao Changyuan's dark eyes looked at the road ahead from a distance. Ann Nai was anxious at the bottom of her heart. She took a machete and planned to go to the mountain to find some food.

Just as Zhao Changyuan was about to close the door, a gust of wind blew behind him, and Su You's slightly panting voice sounded:

"Where are you going if you don't take good care of my daughter?"

"Master, you are back!" Zhao Changyuan's eyes were full of joy. He quickly turned and looked at Su you.

"It's not easy to collect the herbs you wrote in this small place. I ran to two cities all night to find them!"

Su You glared at Zhao Changyuan angrily, threw the two medicine bags in Zhao Changyuan's hands, pushed open the gate of the courtyard and walked in, but did not forget the threat:

"You've got all the herbs. If you can't cure my daughter, I'll put you in bed."

"Master, you can rest assured." Zhao Changyuan grinned and felt the heavy weight of herbs. He also had a lot of confidence in his heart.

But looking at Su You's appearance, it should be that he spent all his time buying medicine and didn't seem to bring back anything to eat.

"Master, lunch hasn't arrived yet. I'll bother you to have a look after the apprentice fried the medicine." Zhao Changyuan strode to catch up and walked towards Su with a smile.

"What time is it? There's no lunch!" Su you was even more angry when he heard this. He opened his mouth and scolded:

"I've been running for so long and I'm still hungry!"

"It's an unfilial disciple. I'll go hunting now." Zhao Changyuan pursed his lips. There was no dissatisfaction with being yelled on his face, only sincere shame.

"Forget it, you can decoct medicine here." Su You frowned, waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Do you have any silver?" Su you took two steps and suddenly turned to Zhao Changyuan.

He didn't bring back food because he didn't have enough silver. It was the herbs that he took out the precious silver. Finally, he grabbed some by force.

"Yes, just a moment." Zhao Changyuan patted his head and hurriedly replied. He hurried to the house and took out the silver given by Liang Xin.

"If you don't take it out earlier, I'll run again." Su you took the silver bag and weighed it in his palm. He found that there was still a lot of silver. He was happy and didn't forget to show his dissatisfaction with Zhao Changyuan.

"Thank you, master." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose and coughed gently. His attitude was very respectful and even flattering.

Su You snorted proudly and flew away.

"Uncle Su is gone again?" Zhang Linfeng didn't know when to run out, leaned against the door and asked Zhao Changyuan in a low voice.

"Yes, master left in a hurry yesterday and forgot to give him the silver." Zhao Changyuan smiled bitterly and walked towards Zhang Linfeng.

It seems that after su you arrived, Zhao Changyuan immediately found the backbone, his essence and spirit perked up, and his confidence in his black eyes increased more and more.

"Don't uncle Su have any silver on him?" Zhang Linfeng followed Zhao Changyuan to the wood house and asked naively.

"All my master's silver is with Shiniang." Zhao Changyuan coughed softly. In order to maintain his respect for Su you, he deliberately changed a topic.