Chapter 650

"dutiful -"

knocking on the door interrupted their thoughts.

Sunflower immediately like lightning back to bed, retracted into the quilt.

Because Li Shi had a close physical contact with Yang luokui just now, he also arranged his clothes with a guilty heart, and then he said faintly, "come in."

Creak, open the door is carrying the plate Mao uncle.

Seeing that it was not Xiaoyun and other girls, Li Shi was slightly relieved.

Wipe, I'm open and aboveboard, just like committing crimes for Mao?

"Young master, this is the medicated food that gangshou girl specially asked the old slave to bring. It is said that it is helpful to Yang shopkeeper's recovery from injury."

Li Shi nodded and took over the plate, indicating that uncle Mao would go back first and take care of the sunflower himself.

When Uncle Mao left, Li Shi came to the bed with his plate.

There was a bowl of seemingly ordinary porridge in the plate, but Li Shi could smell dozens of herbs from it.

This level of medicated food, only master can cook out.

He filled a spoonful of hot porridge, first put it into his mouth to try the temperature, and then he fed it to the mouth of sunflower.

Sunflower couldn't help rolling a white eye: "disgusting, it's stained with your saliva!"

Li Shi is also the same with the white eye: "you don't eat me to eat!"

Yangluokui snorted, but quickly contained the spoon and swallowed the porridge directly.

Li Shi smiles with pride, continues to fill a spoonful and feeds the sunflower as usual.

The stomach and heart of yangluokui warmed up at the same time.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been living in the road of constant strength and pressure, and has never felt this kind of care from the opposite sex.

Li Shi is a bright and warm light in her life.

Inside the curtain of the bed, there is a faint warm breath.

While eating porridge, Yang luokui asked casually: "by the way, shaotai teacher... Where is Yang shaotai's body?"

Li Shiwei a recollection, return a way: "seem to be taken away by Yang Qingfang."

Yang luokui's face became stiff in an instant, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Li Shi also felt something wrong and quickly asked, "is there a problem?"

"Yang shaotai... May not have died."

"..."

...

a few days after the contest, it was tens of thousands of kilometers away from the kingdom of Tao and Tang, far to the west of xuanhuang.

Near the west coast, there is a giant Valley bathed in sunshine all the year round.

The four seasons in the valley are like spring, full of green. From time to time, there are the roars of unidentified monsters, which ring everywhere.

This is Yaoguang Valley, the headquarters of cangri cult, the first sect in mainland China.

People here advocate the way of nature and believe in the sun god, so all the buildings in the valley are close to the most natural state.

Many of the friars of cangri religion live either on tree houses or in caves.

Somewhere in Yaoguang Valley, in a huge cave, the light is as bright as day.

But the source of light is an old woman in cloth with white hair and pale complexion.

Although her body seems to be not very good, but just sitting on the stone chair, it is like a mountain peak, people dare not look directly.

Her eyes, though deep in their eyes, were like mirrors, which made all those who looked at her feel guilty, as if their hearts were exposed under the heaven and earth, and no one dared to lie in front of her.

This is the only first-class saint of cangri sect, the right arm of the leader - Yangqin!