"Poof!"

Before Mrs. Fang responded, Mrs. Ji couldn't help laughing. She took him to sit down, stuffed the spoon into his hand and let him eat. Then she said, "how old are you? You haven't been born when Mrs. Fang came here. How can you be kind to Mrs. Fang?"

Mrs. Fang didn't expect the little white deer to say so, and her eyelids moved.

"It's really kind." the little white deer said seriously, "when I first saw Mrs. Fang, I felt as if I had seen her somewhere, but I couldn't remember."

Little white deer, this is the truth.

He always felt that he had met Mrs. Fang somewhere.

But I just can't remember.

He asked Mrs. Fang, "madam, have you really been in the endless city for more than ten years?"

Mrs. Fang said, "I've known Mrs. Ji for more than ten years."

"Really?" the little white deer looked at his head. "I guess I remember wrong."

It should be his mistake. He doesn't know much about a woman of Mrs. Ji's age. If he has seen it, he will recognize it.

Moreover, she knows medicine, and her medical skills seem to be very good. She actually knows to feed him golden lingguo. Ordinary people certainly don't dare to feed him.

Mrs. Fang always feels very special.

Mrs. Ji said, "it's normal for one or two of the so many people in the world to look a little alike."

"That's right."

The little white deer nodded and began to drink porridge seriously.

Mrs. Ji knew how much the little white deer ate and said, "this should not be enough for you. There are kneaded noodles. I'll make some more noodles for you?"

"No, I have enough to eat." the little white deer waved his hand and said, "I don't feel too hungry."

In fact, Duanmu yawang didn't wake up. He was in no mood.

Mrs. Ji didn't insist any more because he didn't seem to be telling a lie.

Mr. Ji didn't talk much. His eyes looked at the little white deer from time to time.

The little white deer has been looked at like this. He really can't help it. He looks up from the bowl, tilts his head and asks crisply, "Uncle Ji, do you have anything to say to me?"

"Yes."

Mr. Ji didn't expect that the little white deer found his desire to talk and stopped, nodded and said, "in fact, it's not a word, just want to ask what's wrong with your body now?"

Little white deer: "there's nothing except a little tired."

"That's good." Mr. Ji nodded and couldn't help asking, "son, Mrs. Fang said that you are not an ordinary person and can withstand two golden lingguo. At the beginning, we didn't believe it. It seems that Mrs. Fang was right. I'm a little curious. Who are you and why can withstand the power of two golden lingguo?"

The little white deer blinked and forgot it.

He stayed for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

The Ji and his wife stared at him.

Mrs. Fang was not curious. She looked out of the window calmly. She didn't seem to be curious about their conversation, but Yu Guang occasionally looked at the tracking dog.

"I'm a little special." the little white deer licked his mouth and finally told the truth: "I'm a God, protected by the divine body. The spiritual power of golden lingguo can't hurt me. Its power will only moisturize and nourish me."

As soon as they heard this, Ji and his wife looked at each other. A moment later, they burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

“……”

The little white deer blinked at them and didn't understand what went wrong with his words.

It was the first time I told someone other than Duanmu yawang that he was a God. I didn't know it until yesterday!

The two people's reaction damaged his self-esteem as a little God, stretched his small face and seriously stressed: "what I said is true."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Even so, they kept laughing.

The little white deer was almost stunned by laughter.

Ji and his wife really didn't believe what little white deer said, but looking at his serious face and feeling very cute, they reached out and rubbed his head: "child, you are so cute. In fact, everyone has a dream of flying into a fairy and a God, just this dream. It's good for you to think so. As long as you work hard enough, maybe you can fly into a God one day?"

The little white deer wrinkled his face and said, "I am God now. I don't have to fly."

They laughed again, and the little white deer felt speechless.

They also felt that it was impolite to laugh like this, and it was not good to continue laughing. Seeing that the little white deer stopped eating, they patted him on the head and said, "well, eat quickly. If you don't eat porridge, it will be cold."

"Oh."

The little white deer sighed and continued to eat breakfast.

After breakfast, the little white deer seemed to go back upstairs. He was worried about Duanmu yawang.

"Don't always think about going back to the room. I'll go out to hoe grass later. You can help me breathe by the way." Mrs. Ji took his hand and didn't let him go upstairs. Pointing to Fang Fu's humanity, "Mrs. Fang gave medicine to your sister and said that your sister would wake up at noon, and miss ye would be fine. Don't worry."

As soon as the little white deer heard it, Mrs. Chao looked over.

Mrs. Fang, who had been looking out of the window, looked back at him and asked calmly, "do you have anything to say to me?"

"Neither."

The little white deer hesitated and shook his head.

Mrs. Fang continued to turn her head.

The little white deer looked at her back and thought.

She could see that she was not an ordinary person?

Who is she? Why can you judge that you are not an ordinary person?

Moreover, he had been paying attention to her reaction just now. He said he was God, and she didn't respond.

Not curious, not surprised, not concerned.

Is this the reaction that someone in the world treats God?

"Ah, I almost forgot that Mrs. Fang wants to stay and the bed still needs to be solved." Mr. Ji remembered this and patted his thigh. The other wife said, "let's go out and buy a bed now?"

Mrs. Ji wanted to answer well. Mrs. Fang looked back and said, "really don't bother."

"Yes, it's not trouble..."

Mrs. Fang stood up and said, "if you insist, I can't disturb you. I'll go first."

"Ah, don't." Mrs. Ji couldn't beat Mrs. Fang. She hurried over to candle her hand and said with a headache, "then we won't buy it. Just sit if you like."

"Yes."

Mrs. Fang sat down again, her eyes still looking out of the window.

The little white deer listened to their conversation and blinked and said, "it's actually very simple to have a bed. My sister has one. I'll just move one out of the heaven and earth bag."

"Good!"

Mrs. Ji patted the hammer and said, "that's it!"

Mrs. fang had to refuse. Mrs. Ji said, "Why are you polite, Mrs. Fang? You helped them. Now they also help you. They don't owe each other, do they?"

Mrs. Fang listened and nodded, "OK."

"Then I'll go upstairs and move the bed out."

When the little white deer said this, he got up and ran upstairs like smoke.

"Don't run so fast, boy."

It's too late for Mrs. Ji to stop. The little white deer can't be seen at once.

Mr. Ji said with a smile, "he still thinks of his sister. You didn't let him go upstairs just now. He must be unhappy. Now he slipped up when he had a chance."

Before Mrs. Ji answered, Mrs. Fang asked, "did they say why they came here?"

Mrs. Ji was stunned and replied, "I heard it was to find medicine."

"Medicine?"

Mrs. Fang motioned Mrs. Ji to continue. run

Mrs. Ji said awkwardly, "in fact, I don't know much. I knew they were looking for medicine. I don't know what medicine to look for, but this medicine should be able to live dead people's flesh and bones."

"The flesh and bones of the living dead?" Mrs. Fang asked calmly, "it seems that we are going to save the dead."

"I don't know."

Mrs. Ji shook her head. "However, it's really distressing for four children to come here at a young age."

Mrs. Fang didn't answer this sentence, and she didn't show heartache.

Mrs. Ji looked at her and asked tentatively, "by the way, you've been studying drugs here for so many years. Do you know what drugs can live dead people's flesh and bones? Or there won't be such drugs at all?"

"Yes."

Mrs. Fang said faintly, "I still have a prescription."

"Ah?"

The Ji couple exclaimed in surprise, "do you have a prescription?"

Mrs. Fang, um, said calmly, "it's just the medicine on the prescription. I haven't seen anything here so far."

Uh!

The Ji and his wife suddenly wilted.

Mrs. Fang looked at them and said, "they can't go back anyway. What if they find the medicine?"

"At least it can make them happy." Mrs. Ji said gently, "this is their goal. If they find it, they can achieve their goal. It's more or less comforting, isn't it?"

Mrs. Fang can't say no.