Chapter 650: Yang Qin

"Tuk tuk-"
The knock on the door sounded, interrupting their thoughts.
Yang Luokui suddenly lay back on the bed like lightning and shrank into the quilt.
And because Li Shi had been in close physical contact with Yang Luokui just now, and was also tidying up his clothes with a guilty conscience, he said lightly: "Come in."
With a squeak, it was Uncle Mao who opened the door with the dinner plate.
Seeing that it wasn't Xiaojun and other women, Li Shi was slightly relieved.
Wipe, Lao Tzu is upright, for Mao is the same as being a criminal?
"Master, this is the medicated diet that Miss Tsunade specially asked the old slave to bring, and it is said to be helpful to the recovery of Yang shopkeeper's injury."
Li Shi nodded, took the dinner plate, and signaled Uncle Mao to leave first and let him take care of Yang Luokui himself.
When Uncle Mao left, Li Shi came to the bed with the dinner plate.
There was a bowl of seemingly ordinary white porridge on the dinner plate, but Li Shi could smell dozens of medicinal materials from it.
Only Tsunade can cook a medicated diet of this level.
He took a spoonful of hot porridge, put it in his mouth to test the temperature, and then safely fed it to Yang Luokui's mouth.
Yang Luokui couldn't help rolling his eyes: "It's disgusting, it's stained with your saliva!"
Li Shi also rolled his eyes back: "If you don't eat, I will eat!"
Yang Luokui snorted, but quickly grabbed the spoon and swallowed the porridge directly.
Li Shi smiled triumphantly, continued to serve a spoonful, and fed it to Yang Luokui in the same way.
One spoonful of one spoonful of belly, Yang Luokui's stomach and heart warmed up at the same time.
Since she was a child, she has lived under constant pressures and roads, and she has never experienced this kind of care from the opposite sex.
Li Shi is a bright and warm light in her life.
Inside the bed curtain, there is a faint warm breath.
While eating the porridge, Yang Luokui asked casually: "Yes, Master Shaotai...Where is Yang Shaotai's corpse?"
Li Shi recalled slightly and replied: "It seems to be taken away by Yang Qingfang."
Yang Luokui's face instantly stiffened, and a wry smile appeared on her face.
Li Shi also felt something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a problem?"
"Yang Shaotai...maybe not dead."
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A few days after that competition station, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers from Duke Taotang, tens of thousands of kilometers away, the extreme west of the Xuanhuang Continent.
Near the West Sea, there is a huge valley that is bathed in sunshine all year round.
The four seasons in the valley are like spring, full of greenery, and from time to time there are roars of unknown monsters, ringing everywhere.
This is Yaoguang Valley, where the headquarters of Cangri Sect, the first sect in mainland China, is located.
People here admire the way of nature and believe in the sun god, so the buildings in the valley are all close to the most natural state.
Many monks of the Cangri Sect live either in tree houses or in caves.
Somewhere in the Yaoguang Valley, in a huge cave, the light is brilliant, like the day.
The source of light is an old woman in commoner with white beard and hair and a look of wilting appearance.
Although her body doesn't seem to be very good, just sitting on a stone chair is like a mountain, which makes people afraid to look directly.
Although her pair of eyes were sunken deep in the eye sockets, they were like mirrors, making everyone who looked at her feel guilty, as if their hearts were exposed under the heaven and the earth, and no one dared to lie in front of her.
This is the only first-degree saint of the Cangri Sect, Yang Qin, the leader's right-hand man!