After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Originally, Gu Chentong glanced leisurely at the several nephews lying in rows, without much worry.

Until he saw Jiang Suzheng laying on Dong Yiyi's lap with his head up and unconscious.

His expression became solemn in an instant, and he quickly squatted down and anxiously poked two fingers under Jiang Su's nose to feel his breath.

The warm breath hits the two fingers.

"Huh, it's okay, he's still alive." He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with Susu? How did she faint?" Gu Chentong put the back of his hand on Jiang Su's forehead again, his face full of inquiry.

Dong Yiyi was not surprised, but also frowned, and replied with some self-blame: "Little junior sister passed out to diagnose other people, her spiritual power was exhausted, her spiritual consciousness was exhausted, and her physical strength was exhausted ..."

When Gu Chentong heard the words, he immediately followed his hands and pulled a pile of glass bottles on the ground.

"What about the spirit storage pill? There is always a storage spirit pill?! Didn't you prepare this medicine? How can she not have a storage spirit pill with a medical practitioner?!"

The cultivator in blue was sulking for some reason, and the glass bottle on the ground was tinkling when he touched it carelessly.

"It's clearly agreed...it's agreed that after I leave customs, I will be the first person to visit me...and now it's like this..."

Gu Chen didn't hide the frustration on his face, and he showed it all in front of this group of old monsters.

Because of the error in his promotion to God Transformation, he would always turn into a child.His personality is also gradually approaching that of a child. He is obviously the number one sect in the Southern Territory and one of the only five deities in the Shifang Sect, but his daily behavior is too innocent, frank and sincere.

It was also because he would shrink into a child from time to time, so he became playmates with Jiang Su, the youngest of this generation in the sect.

He retreated three years ago. At that time, Jiang Su was not crazy. She was a gentle and quiet little girl who would act coquettish and shy from time to time.

Su Xue's cold wind hits the bones, and the Evergreen Panasonic is haggard.

Gu Chen, who had shrunk into a well-behaved milk dumpling, reluctantly tugged on Jiang Su's skirt, and his big watery eyes were filled with tears.

"Susu... I won't see you for a long time..."

A 12-year-old girl, Jiang Su, squatted in front of Nai Tuanzi, pinching the rosy cheeks of a little fairy boy carved in powder with her hands.

Softly comforting: "It's not long! It's only three years! I heard from my father that a monk as powerful as you will have to retreat for hundreds of years?!"

Nai Tuanzi couldn't stop falling when she heard this, and her tears, like broken pearls, couldn't stop dripping.

"Wow - I don't want to stay in the house for hundreds of years - woo woo woo, I want to play with Su Su, I want to play with Su Su woo woo woo -"

Jiang Suben was the youngest in the entire sect.

Now that she finally had the opportunity to be an older sister, she even imitated Dong Yiyi, Zhang Yunsheng and the others as they treated her, pouted her mouth, rubbed the furry head of the milk dumpling and said, "Tongtong, what do you think this is? !"

Gu Chentong looked at the straw woven ball full of colored thread bells that suddenly appeared in Jiang Su's hand, and stopped crying instantly.

His attention was attracted by this beautiful ball, and his eyes were full of love.

"Hey, let it retreat with you! When you come out, I will be the first person to pick you up! Remember to call me sister at that time, otherwise I won't play Cuju with you!"

The girl's voice and smile, and the straw ball became the last thing he saw before retreating.

The straw ball is easily damaged, so the first thing Gu Chentong did after leaving the level was to wrap it with a three-layer enchantment.

It's a pity that Jiang Su didn't come, he just caught a disciple and asked him, he happily went to Zhongdu with his Jianfeng's nephew Dong Yiyi.

Thinking of this, Gu Chentong inevitably let out another quick breath, as if wanting to vent his temper.

At this time, a female cultivator who was silently watching the fun handed out a bottle of elixir.

"I have the spirit storage pill, just give it to her."

The female cultivator's voice was flat, as if helping others was already commonplace for her.

Gu Chentong took the storage spirit pill without saying a word, and poured out two in his palm.

He took one for himself and kept the other.

After feeling that the spiritual power entering his stomach was as warm as hot spring water, he confidently sent another spirit storage pill to Jiang Su's mouth.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Su felt that the breath of the person who delivered the medicine was not his little senior sister, so he clenched his teeth subconsciously.

The storage spirit pill rolled from the left side to the right side of her lips, but she just refused to eat it.

Gu Chentong became even more anxious, "I'm eating, why don't you want to open your mouth..."

Dong Yiyi couldn't see Jiang Su's grievances, so he didn't give this little uncle another chance to feed, picked up the storage pill and skillfully touched the girl's soft lips, her fingertips accidentally touched the soft flesh.

The girl's nose fluttered slightly, her eyes were closed but the corners of her mouth were raised.

She opened her lips contentedly, and bit down on the spirit storage pill sent by the little senior sister.The black elixir was sandwiched between her upper and lower white teeth, and the tip of her pink tongue lightly hooked it into her throat and swallowed it into her stomach.

The spiritual power of the monk who refined this elixir is as warm as a pond, just like the koi that is favored only in summer, spreading its limbs and bones along the sea of ​​water and valleys in Jiangsu.

After a breath, the girl slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

"Little sister..." She muttered in a daze.

Dong Yiyi smiled when he heard the words, and moved the girl's body up into his arms with his hands, so that she could sit up and lean against him.

"Susu, how are you feeling? Are you okay?" she asked.

Jiang Su's eyes gradually cleared up, and he subconsciously rubbed against Dong Yiyi's neck.

"fine……"

Jiang Su really didn't expect that he would faint because of exhaustion of spiritual power and damage to consciousness.

Usually when my spiritual power is exhausted, at most I just fall to the ground and gasp for breath.The aura in the air around him will form a vortex and flow into his meridians.

No matter how bad it is to lie on the ground and rest for a while, you can raise your hand and blow the bottle to store the elixir.

This time, because it was too sudden, it was difficult to control the separation of consciousness, so I suddenly fell into a coma.

"Unfortunately... just a little bit."

The girl looked as usual, she buried the murderous idea deeply in the sea of ​​consciousness on the same level as the original book.

She can be found by the younger sister to be sick, and she can also be found by the younger sister to have a change in spirit and personality, but she must not be found by the younger sister to kill her.

Jiang Su can be murderous and bloodthirsty, but Su Su, a young senior sister, cannot.

"Susu, you've woken up, I'm really worried!" There was a trace of reproach in the young man's voice.

Only then did the girl notice that there was a monk squatting next to her, who was almost in the same shirt as her.

The reason why it is said that it almost hit the shirt is because there are some dark patterns hidden on the skirt of his clothes, the fabric is more comfortable and soft, and so is the cassock made of it.

And this person's Tsing Yi is made of linen.To put it nicely is plain and unpretentious, but to put it badly, it is so poor.

Before even raising her eyes, she could recognize his identity from the familiar sword hilt on his waist.

Jiang Su looked up, there was no surprise on his face, just an ordinary smile, and said softly: "Long time no see, little uncle."

Everywhere in life knows what it is like, it should be like Feihong stepping on the mud.

She is an adult with more than 20 years of modern memory, how could she really be like a child...

Her childhood in this life was like emptying her mind, she was playing with everyone... playing house.

Now...she's not in the mood.