"My little ancestor, what do you want to do if you don't sleep in the morning?" Zhang Xingyun said impatiently.

"I have a problem." Ling Xiaohan looks at Zhang Xingyun with constipation.

"What's the problem?" You are so lively, where does it look like you have a problem?

"Here, look at it!" Ling Xiaohan holds two regiments in front of him and says anxiously.

Er... Is it really good to watch such a scene for yourself in the morning? Zhang Xingyun is also a black line on her face.

"Well, one big and one small?" Zhang Xingyun touched his chin and looked at it for a long time and said uncertainly.

"That's it, brother-in-law. I won't have any problems with practice, will I?"

"I don't think so? Did you follow what I taught you yesterday? "

"Er... I fell asleep reading." Lingxiaohan embarrassed said.

"Xiaohan, how can you do this? Practice is not a matter of a day. How can you be so indifferent? " With a stern face.

The music in its solid is blooming. Hahaha, it's strange not to fall asleep. What I teach you is the pithy formula of hypnosis. If you don't sleep, it's as strange as a pig.

"Brother in law, I didn't mean to..."

looking at Ling Xiaohan's shriveled face, Zhang Xingyun almost didn't laugh. To blame, you always bully me.

"Well, this is not a serious problem. The main reason is that you haven't finished reciting the pithy formula, so some disorder of internal power will appear in some place of the body."

Hey, hey, if I don't kill you, it's not Zhang Xingyun!

"Well, what about that?"

"Isn't it good to be bigger? You can just pad the left side. "

"Well, it will be found out sooner or later, and it's ugly. What can I do if I can't find my husband in the future." Ling Xiaohan frowned, a face of collapse.

The more sad the little ancestor is, the more happy Zhang Xingyun is.

However, this is not enough. He will always charge some interest back.

"It's not impossible for you to solve this problem." Zhang Xingyun thought for a long time and said slowly.

"What? Speak, speak Ling Xiaohan almost pulled his quilt off. Zhang Xingyun quickly pulled it up. NIMA, the rhythm of being late at night, was so easy.

"Garlic must be eaten raw, and the more the better." Zhang Xingyun's words sincerely said, its solid inside don't know whether there is a smile in the past.

"Eat garlic?" Ling Xiaohan said with staring eyes.

"Yes, garlic is a natural antidote. It's the most suitable way to solve the disorder of meridians. I didn't take less garlic before." Zhang Xingyun said with a look of nostalgia.

"Really useful?"

"What is your brother-in-law doing? If you don't want to eat, you can do nothing else. " Zhang Xingyun has no choice but to show her hands.

He didn't believe the little ancestor didn't eat it. In Ling Xiaohan's eyes, his skill was elusive. Since he had eaten it, it showed that it was really effective.

So, at breakfast time, the restaurant is filled with the smell of garlic.

"Ah, ah..."

Ling Xiaohan never touched this kind of taste, but now she put a plate in front of her eyes.

"Xiaohan, what's wrong with you? Why eat garlic all the time Lingxiaoya is also some can't stand this taste, mainly do not know oneself will catch.

Zhang Xingyun is eating small cages and eating millet porridge, while watching Ling Xiaohan's small face wrinkled together.

After a dish, the big eyes with tears looked pitifully at Zhang Xingyun.

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