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Mu Yifan returned to his room and escaped danger. He was so happy that he rolled around on his bed.

If he had really drunk the medicinal juice with the Spatial Springs just now, it would have turned him into a zombie on the spot. At that time, the male lead would have taken his life.

Then again, could he come back to reality after he was dead?

With a "Da" sound, Zhan Beitian opened one bottle of beverage can and sat down on the side of the bed, passing the other bottle that had already been opened to Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan took the beverage can and immediately smelled a dense medicinal smell. He frowned and took a whiff: "What is this drink? Why does it smell like bitter medicine? "

Zhan Beitian took a sip of the drink and asked: "Cold Medicine King, have you ever tasted it before?"

Mu Yifan read the three big words on the surface of the jar and shook his head.

How could he possibly have drunk a drink from a novel?

Zhan Beitian said meaningfully: "It's better if you haven't tasted it, you can try it."

Mu Yifan picked up the jar and put it under his nose before sniffing it again. His brows furrowed even more, and after a slight taste, a bitter taste filled his entire mouth.

"Ah, so bitter." His brow was almost knotted.

"A kind and bitter medicine." Zhan Beitian said indifferently.

Mu Yifan endured the bitterness and took another sip, "Are all the canned Cold Medicine King here so bitter?"

Why was his drink so different from the cold tea king's in real life? It was as if he was drinking some traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhan Beitian squinted.

Why did it sound so strange, why did it have the words' you here 'on it?

Without waiting for his time to think about it, he saw Mu Yifan wanting to throw the beverage can into the trash can.

Zhan Beitian's face darkened. "Don't throw it away, drink it."

"But, okay …" "Bitter." Mu Yifan no longer dared to throw the jar away. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink all the beverage in one go.

Zhan Beitian took the jar in his hand, and after confirming that there was no more water in it, he smirked. He then threw the jar into the trash can, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and threw it to Mu Yifan, then stood up and left the room.

Mu Yifan quickly put the sugar in his mouth and removed the bitter taste.

When he was almost done eating the candy, he suddenly remembered to ask for the pot of medicine in the kitchen. He quickly got up and walked out of the room, only to see Chen Dong busily cooking a small garden.

"Huh?"

Mu Yifan looked at the medicinal casserole that was dripping with a few drops of medicinal juice, "Why are there only these few drops of water? "That's impossible!"

He opened the lid and looked inside. Other than a pile of medicinal dregs, there was no other medicinal juice.

Mu Yifan was startled: "Where is the medicinal juice?"

Could it be that Chen Dong fell?

That shouldn't be.

If Chen Dong found out that there were still medicinal juice in the cooker, he would definitely keep the food for him to drink tonight, and wouldn't pour it out.

If it hadn't collapsed, then where had it gone?

Mu Yifan placed the medicinal casserole back in its original position, walked to the kitchen, came to Chen Dong's side and asked probingly: "Uncle Chen, where are the medicinal juice?"

Chen Dong looked at him strangely: "Didn't you drink it?"

"No, I mean …" He was too embarrassed to say that he had secretly poured the medicine back.

Chen Dong turned his head back, and continued to busy himself with the work in his hands, while at the same time, he nagged with a disapproving tone: "You, your body is not well, so you should drink the medicine, this way your body can get better quickly, like you who don't take the medicine because you are afraid of suffering, not only won't your body get better, but your body will get worse and worse. Isn't this harming yourself?"

When he said till here, he was both angry and amused, "I say, brat, you're already so much older than me, why are you still like a child? In order to avoid eating the medicine, you actually poured the medicine back into the pot.

"Yes, yes, yes …" Mu Yifan listened to the lecture and nodded his head, but hearing what was behind, he jumped up in shock, "Wh … What, Zhan Beitian found out that I poured the medicine back? How did he know? And after that? Where did he take the medicinal juice? "

Chen Dong looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't he give it to you to drink?"

"Did I drink it? "When did I …" Mu Yifan suddenly thought about the Cold Medicine King that was in extreme pain, and wailed loudly: "I know, Cold Medicine King, it's that jar that's the Cold Medicine King right? Damn, I thought it was just an ordinary cold tea beverage. I never thought that it would be filled with medicinal juice s, it's really bad. "

No wonder the drink was so bitter.

No wonder the lid of the Cold Medicine King had already been removed, it seemed that the cold medicine inside had already been exchanged for a long time ago.

Wait, that's not right.

The pot of medicine should have been hot, so how could it be cold so quickly? Otherwise, he wouldn't have been fooled so easily.

Mu Yifan suddenly remembered that Zhan Beitian had the ice special ability which could instantly cool things down.

He turned around quickly and shouted towards the hall: "Zhan Beitian, you scoundrel."

No one knew that he had poured the medicine back in, but they didn't expect Zhan Beitian to find out, and even tricked him into drinking the medicine.

Zhan Beitian who was watching the news in the hall heard Mu Yifan's angry shout, and his cold lips curved into a beautiful smile. Seeing that the other party was so angry, his mood improved for some reason.

Outside the courtyard, Mu Yifan seemed to have thought of something, he quickly ran back into the room, facing the mirror, he looked at his entire body, and in the end, even looked at his eyes.

After confirming that he had not become a corpse, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately." Mu Yifan patted his chest, as long as he did not become a zombie immediately.

Before, the two bottles of water that Zhan Beitian had given Chen Dong were either ordinary mineral water or the amount of spring water in the mineral water that contained Spirit Spring was extremely small. It was possible that they had only mixed one or two drops of the Spirit Spring's water.

However, if he kept drinking, there would be trouble sooner or later.

However, Zhan Beitian had already discovered that he had refused to drink the medicine. In the future, whenever he drank the medicine, he would definitely supervise him.

Mu Yifan wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

He had a hard life.

Speaking of which, why would the male lead suddenly treat him so well?

Mu Yifan lowered his head, looking at his own stomach.

His stomach immediately jumped twice.

Mu Yifan rubbed his forehead and wailed.

It must be because of the Atractylodes macrocephala Hook, otherwise, why would the male lead be so generous as to take the Spirit Spring's spring water and feed it to him?

If it was anyone else that drank the Spirit Spring, that would be what they would want. But he was different, drinking the Spirit Spring would only speed up the speed at which they become zombies.

He was not the real Mu Yifan. He could not guarantee that he would not be able to keep his consciousness when he turned into a zombie.

When it was time for lunch, Mu Yifan glared at Zhan Beitian a few times.

Seeing that, Chen Dong couldn't help but speak up for Zhan Beitian: "Little Mu, War Brother did it for your own good, that's why he exchanged the medicine in the jar."

Mu Yifan retracted his gaze and nodded: "I know."

He licked his chopsticks a few times, picked up a piece of chicken butt, and put it into Zhan Beitian's bowl. Then, he said with a beaming smile: "Bei Tian, thank you for being so concerned about me.

He knew that Zhan Beitian was not picky with his food, but he was a little germaphobic. He did not like it when people gave him food, especially when he had licked his chopsticks before.

Sure enough, when Zhan Beitian saw the chicken butt in the bowl, he frowned.

"Bei Tian, why aren't you eating? Are you still angering me to pour the medicine back into the medicinal casserole?"

Mu Yifan looked at him innocently.

Zhan Beitian looked at him and immediately caught the sly look in his eyes. His eyebrows moved slightly, and he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the chicken butt, ordering a bit of soy sauce and placed it in his mouth to take a bite.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Mu Yifan opened his eyes wide.

His male lead didn't even eat the food that the Female lead picked up, how could he only eat the food that he used to lick his chopsticks on?

Just then, Mu Yifan's phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was Mu Yuecheng. He quickly got up and said: "I'm going to pick up a call."

Mu Yifan held his mobile phone and walked to the entrance of the courtyard. He picked up the phone and called lightly: "Dad."

"Where are you now?" Mu Yuecheng asked directly.

It was only then that Mu Yifan remembered that Mu Yuecheng had asked him to return to B City. Looking at the time on his phone, it was actually past two in the afternoon.

Didn't he just eat lunch? Why did it get to two in the afternoon so quickly?

"AHH!" That's right.

They were up late today, so it was late for lunch.

"Dad, I'm stuck here."

At the right moment, a tractor drove past him, and a few piglets behind it let out a "humph" sound.

Mu Yuecheng, who was on the other side of the phone, bellowed: "Where are you stuck at? Why do you hear the sound of a tractor, and the sound of a pig?"

Mu Yifan, "..."

Mu Yuecheng seemed to have sensed that he did not want to return to B City, so he asked, "Are you unable to make it in time?"

"Yes."

Mu Yuecheng went silent for a few seconds, and then said: "May, before May, you must return to B City."

"Yes."

"This is it for now."

Mu Yifan suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said, "Father, don't hang up yet, I have something that I need to trouble you with."