Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 170: Guo Banxian loses 2 energy and blood

Wearing an apron to cook, Qinghong almost had the urge to laugh out loud on the spot.

Of course, on the other hand, I actually admire Li Yaozhong.

After all, it is extremely rare for someone with status like him to do everything by himself.

There was nothing wrong at night, and I slept quite comfortably at Li Yaozhong's house, and nothing strange happened that night.

As for the footsteps heard before and the strange knock on the door, they never appeared again, which made Qinghong feel a little more relaxed.

In the past, when Qinghong lived in the Wuyi area, he was almost always worried.

On the first night when he came to the Wuyi area, he lived in the legendary haunted house, which was the old villa of the Li family.

And that night, he was given a severe lesson by Huang Xian in the villa.

Afterwards, he faced the evil ghost Yan Feng alone. It can be said that the situation has always been quite dangerous.

After meeting Guo Banxian and others, with the awe-inspiring righteousness in the Tianshi Hall, life was finally a little more stable.

But I still have to face different challenges every day, and I hardly have a good night's sleep these days.

This time at Li Yaozhong's house, he slept very peacefully.

That night Qinghong also had a dream.

In the dream, a girl in red gave something to Qinghong, and then left quietly.

Just when Qinghong was about to open that thing to see what happened, the dream suddenly ended.

After waking up, Qinghong sat on the head of the bed and looked around.

Nuo Da's house was already full of morning sun, and the bright room looked very harmonious, and there was no so-called girl in red at all.

For this reason, Qinghong could only give a helpless wry smile, then stood up from the bed neatly, and got dressed in two or three strokes.

When he walked out of the room, he seemed to have faintly smelled the fragrance of breakfast in his nostrils.

However, there is a hint of greasy taste in the fragrance, presumably there should already be busy in the kitchen.

Thinking that I really didn't have enough to eat last night, I was really a little hungry this morning.

So after smelling the smell of breakfast, Qinghong hurriedly walked towards the kitchen door in two or three strides.

Standing at the door and looking around, he found that the person busy in the kitchen was actually Li Yaozhong.

This is a little bit beyond Qinghong's expectation.

After all, the moment Qinghong smelled the fragrance of breakfast, he had already decided that the person who got up so early to make breakfast must be the hardworking and intelligent Qingxuan. Except for her, no one else would have such thoughts.

At this time, Li Yaozhong had already noticed Qinghong outside the kitchen, turned to look at Qinghong, and said with a smile: "Qinghong, why don't you talk for a while?"

"I don't have anything to do today. I can take a rest at home. Anyway, the old lady doesn't have to rush to respond. When I have time, I can go to the Li family's old villa and explain Tang Wansan's situation."

"Yeah."

Qinghong nodded with a slight smile, and praised: "Uncle Li, I didn't expect you to have such a skill?"

"It's really unexpected. Uncle Li is really good in the hall and in the kitchen. He is both handsome and intelligent."

"As soon as I smelled this early taste, I already moved my index finger a little. I think it must taste great!"

"Haha."

Seeing that Qinghong praised himself so much, Li Yaozhong couldn't help but smiled proudly: "Actually, it's not as powerful as you said."

"It's just that I usually live alone, and I need to learn some survival skills, and cooking is the most basic skill."

"Yes..."

Having said that, Li Yaozhong changed the subject again, and asked, "Qinghong, I heard that people in your hometown usually eat chili peppers, and it can be said that there is almost no spicy food."

"And I made these Lingnan desserts, so they can't suit your taste!"

"That won't!"

Qinghong waved his hands repeatedly when he heard the words: "Of course I like chili, but I am also interested in desserts. Besides, I have been in Wuyi area for a while, and I am used to these light foods every morning, so Uncle Li, don't worry. .”

"What are you two talking about so early?"

"I was woken up by the two of you in the house!"

At this time, Guo Banxian came out of his room with a head of disheveled hair. Looking at his haggard look, it seemed that he really hadn't had a good rest.

"Half Immortal, why do you look so mentally ill?"

"I went to bed very early last night, why did I feel so much less energetic after waking up?"

Qinghong raised his head and asked in puzzlement.

"I don't know either."

Guo Banxian shook his head in bewilderment, and said with a wry smile: "Last night I obviously slept very well, and I fell asleep very early, and almost slept until dawn. I'm afraid I'm still fast asleep right now."

"It stands to reason that I didn't do too much work yesterday, and I should be more energetic after waking up today."

"But now I feel that my legs seem to be a little weak, and my hands don't have much strength, and I even have some distress in my chest. It seems to be sick!"

As Guo Banxian spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched the disheveled hair on the top of his head, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Isn't it really sick?"

Hearing this, Qinghong hurried forward, stretched out his hand to grab Guo Banxian's right wrist, and calmly felt his pulse.

After taking the pulse, Qinghong broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

Judging from the situation of taking the pulse just now, it is obvious that the qi and blood in Guo Banxian's body has suffered a loss~IndoMTL.com~ It stands to reason that the pulse of a young man like him should be rapid and powerful, and every pulse should be fast. Quite strong.

But just now, after Qinghong used the pulse-cutting method of traditional Chinese medicine to detect it, he felt that Guo Banxian's blood was slightly insufficient, and the pulse was not very strong, a bit like the type who had just recovered from a long illness.

"Banxian, what did you do badly last night?"

"Why do you feel so weak?"

"Could it be that you have too much sex?"

"Nonsense!"

Guo Banxian frowned at Qinghong angrily, and scolded: "Zhu Qinghong, what are you talking about?"

"I am a cultivator, so I naturally understand the truth that water overflows itself. How can I **** for no reason?"

"I think you are deliberately trying to find fault with the egg, and you just want to play me!"

"No!"

Seeing that Guo Banxian didn't seem to believe his authoritative conclusions, Qinghong couldn't help emphasizing: "I didn't mean to be joking with you, your pulse is indeed slightly worse than the previous few days, and there seems to be signs of blood loss."

"Did something strange happen last night?"

"Recall carefully!"

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