You come with me

After washing up, they went to the lobby to eat breakfast.

Today's breakfast was especially rich, it could be seen that Chen Dong had prepared it very carefully.

A trace of guilt flashed across Mu Yifan's eyes: "My stomach is still bloated, wait for me to rest for a while before taking the medicine."

Zhan Beitian said coldly: "I'll go eat now."

Mu Yifan felt uncomfortable being stared at, so he could only bite the bullet and return to his room to take his medicine, since he wouldn't know if he ate it or not, Zhan Beitian would definitely not be able to tell.

Unexpectedly, male lead actually brought him up to the second floor's room.

Zhan Beitian stared at Mu Yifan who slowly took out a yellow medicine bag from his backpack. After that, he squinted his eyes and shot out a cold light: "Your medicine is a Chinese medicine?"

He had never seen this man use medicine before, which also meant that this man hadn't taken any during this period of time.

Mu Yifan didn't know why male lead was so angry, to the point that he seemed like he wanted to pinch to death. He couldn't help but nod his head: "The doctors said that the effects of these medicines can shorten the lump in a short period of time, control the metastasis, alleviate the pain, stabilize the disease, and prolong life span …"

When Zhan Beitian heard the words' lengthen your survival ', he immediately took the medicine and walked to the first floor with a cold face. Seeing Chen Dong who was slaughtering chickens, he asked: "Uncle, do you have medicinal casserole s here?"

Chen Dong raised his head and looked at Zhan Beitian who was holding the medicine bag, and laughed: "There is. I'll give you a cooker. "

He wiped his hands on the apron that was wrapped around his waist and enthusiastically took the medicine bag.

"Uncle, wait a moment." Zhan Beitian turned and walked out of the compound.

Mu Yifan, who had caught up from upstairs, looked at Zhan Beitian's leaving figure and asked: "Uncle Chen, where is he going?"

"I don't know." Chen Dong entered the kitchen and took out the medicinal casserole s to clean them.

Not long after, Zhan Beitian returned with two bottles of mineral water. "Uncle, use these two bottles of water to boil some medicine."

Mu Yifan looked at the two bottles of water in Zhan Beitian's hands and blinked his eyes in confusion. It was just a potion, why did he use mineral water to make the potion?

However, how come he had never heard of such a thing before?

Then, he suddenly thought of something and widened his eyes.

Those two bottles of mineral water couldn't be the water from the male lead's spatial Spirit Spring, right?

"Uncle, do you know where the village chief lives?" Zhan Beitian asked.

Chen Dong looked at him curiously: "War Brother wants the village head?"

"Yes."

"The village chief lives in the north side of the village. You can find him by walking up the road in front of my house."

Zhan Beitian turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Then, he turned back and looked at Mu Yifan who was standing beside Chen Dong.

Actually, he wanted to take advantage of male lead's absence to change the water or secretly pour the medicine.

Zhan Beitian walked back to Mu Yifan's side, staring at his eyes that could not hide his worry, and tightly pursed his lips. He did not say anything, and directly carried out of the's house by his collar.