When the old man looked at the handful of dishes, his turbid eyes were terribly dark and stormy. "Who let you move the dishes in my yard?"

"Ah!"

Duanmu yawang was frightened. His dishes suddenly fell to the ground and said tremblingly, "Grandpa, this is your dish. I'll cook it for you. Shouldn't I pick your dish? I won't eat your dish for dinner later."

The old man's face looked better, "in the future, you are not allowed to go into the vegetable garden without my permission, even if you pick it for food!"

"Yes!"

Duanmu yawang raised his voice.

The old man was already hungry. He waved impatiently, "stop making noise and cook quickly!"

"OK."

Duanmu yawang immediately obediently lowered his voice, and quickly went to wash the dishes again, cut them up with scissors, and then put them into the pot to cook.

She rolled her eyes secretly with her back to the old man while cooking.

You're so disrespectful. One of my younger generation saved your life and cooked for you. I'm not willing to share my own dishes.

I've never seen such a stingy person before!

After finishing the dishes, Duanmu yawang looked at his only bowl and a small basin and hesitated to say to the old man, "Grandpa, you see, I have only one bowl..."

"You eat a bowl."

The old man was really not polite at all. He pointed to a small basin and said, "I'll just eat this."

Duanmu yawang: "

This small basin contains all the soup she carefully boiled with precious herbs and animal bones and meat. She has to boil it every day because of her heart and lung problems.

This is also the amount of two people, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he ate it directly in a small basin!

If you don't give her food, you have to eat all the medicine and soup yourself. What does he let her eat?

Duanmu yawang took a deep breath, took great efforts to press down the anger on his chest, pulled out a smile from the corners of his mouth and asked, "Grandpa, what do I eat?"

The old man said coldly, "you can spoon a bowl with a spoon."

In other words, this is a bowl of charity for her?

A bowl of bone soup, what can there be!

She usually can eat three bowls of food alone. Doesn't it make her hungry?

Duanmu yawang had never met such a person, so he had to swallow the breath secretly, nodded and said, "OK, I'll spoon a bowl first and eat the rest slowly."

"Yes."

The old man answered slowly. His attitude was cold and arrogant. He almost didn't stimulate Duanmu yawang to vomit blood on the spot.

Finally, duanmuya looked at herself with a bowl. She drank the only bowl of soup and ate the meat foam and soup very clean. Finally, she sucked the bone marrow in her bones for a long time before reluctantly putting down the bowl.

When she finished eating, the mask old man was still there with a basin eating meat, bones and bone marrow. He occasionally drank two mouthfuls of soup. His face was as soft as ever. He knew it was beautiful at a glance.

Duanmuya watched him eat. His half hungry stomach was noisy.

After the old man finished a small bowl of soup, he handed the bowl to Duanmu yawang. Duanmu yawang reached out and took it: "Grandpa, do you want to eat vegetable soup?"

"Full."

The old man said faintly, "don't eat it for the time being."

“……!”

When I'm full, I won't eat it for the time being, but you won't give it to me!

Besides, it's clear that you can put it back by yourself. Why do you want me to put it back for you?

It's amazing!

Duanmu yawang was almost furious!

The old man didn't feel it. He thought of something and asked her, "generally speaking, it's after dinner. Where's my medicine?"

He knows quite well.

Duanmu yawang muttered in his heart, then took out two bottles of medicine from his arms, poured out two pills from them, handed them to him and said, "these four drugs are one meal, three meals a day."

"OK."

The old man took the medicine and was about to take it. At this time, he caught a glimpse of the green, tender dishes and beautiful soup in the pot. His eyes moved: "spoon some soup and give me medicine."

Duanmu yawang can only give him a spoon in a basin and pass it to him.

He took a sip, and then drank all the soup in the basin. When he didn't eat the medicine, he handed the basin to her: "just after passing his mouth, the medicine was bitter, so he asked for more soup."

See that the soup is delicious, if you want to drink more, just say it!

The dustwood looked at his mouth and make complaints about it. He took the pot in his heart, and then he gave him a spoon of at least two bowls before he handed it to him.

The old man took it and drank almost two bowls of soup before he could take the medicine.

After eating, the old man stood up.

Duanmu Ya looked worried, "Grandpa, you'd better not move if you're hurt. Where are you going?"

"The stone bed is hard. Lying down is not good for the wound."

Then he walked toward his cave without looking back.

Duanmuya looked at him and saw him go to the cave door. He lifted his breath in his hand, and the stone door automatically opened. After he went in, the stone door automatically landed and covered everything in the cave.

The old man disliked Duanmu yawang's stone bed and went back to his cave to rest and sleep.

Nevertheless, he seems to have grown a pair of thousands of miles' eyes. After cooking and eating in Duanmu yawang every day, he happens to come out and take medicine for the people. He eats and drinks here in Duanmu yawang.

Eat, drink and play, take medicine slowly, and then walk slowly back to your cave.

So back and forth for several days.

A few days later, at lunch one day, Duanmu yawang drank the soup and said to the old man, "Grandpa, the thread of your wound has been removed, and the wound has healed almost. You can stop taking the medicine."

When the old man heard the speech and drank the soup, he frowned and stared at her sharply: "my wound has just scabbed, so you're going to get rid of it. Here's your medicine?"

What does it mean to let go?

Duanmu yawang wanted to sneer. Besides, "Grandpa, it's three poisons of medicine. Taking too much medicine is always bad for your health. Now you mainly take care of yourself. You really don't have to take medicine."

"Whether I want to eat or not is my business!"

The old man snorted twice and left after drinking. He didn't ask Duanmu yawang for medicine.

But when he had dinner at night, he came the same way.

The meat that should be eaten is the same as the vegetables. The only thing to forget is the medicine that you insist on taking. You leave every time you eat the meat and vegetables.

“……”

Duanmu yawang was too lazy to expose him, and didn't drive him.

A few days later, the old man's pale and bent body was raised by Duanmu yawang, and he was younger than Duanmu yawang's illusion.