The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 662 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (61)

The days go on like this, one year, two years...

In the tenth year after Luo Wuchao came back, Jiaojiao finally got her wish and married her beloved Wolf King. On the day the child got married, Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao sat on the parents' seats, watching Jiaojiao smile like a flower .

The wolf king picked up Jiaojiao, and Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao guarded the clinic. When the clinic was closed for a break at noon, the two sat face to face on the balcony of the small building, drinking a cup of tea leisurely.

Under the sun, Luo Wuzhaobai was almost glowing, his black hair hung loosely around his waist, and under the feather crown, a few silver threads could be faintly seen.

Jiang Tang looked at him, stretched out his hand silently, and touched the man's face.

"They all have gray hair."

Luo Wuchao frowned, and took out a small mirror from his pocket to take a careful look.

"Help me pull it out."

"Pull out one and grow ten, and you can't pull it out."

The man was unhappy, put down the small mirror, and lay lazily on the back of the chair, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"If you don't pull it out, don't pull it out, I'll sleep for a while."

Luo Wuchao fell asleep, Jiang Tang stared at his side face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a dark color in his eyes.

"Sleep, I will accompany you."

As time went by, Luo Wuchao's sleepiness became longer and longer, white hair slowly covered his temples, and fine lines gradually appeared on his face.

He is getting old.

Get old fast.

Later, Jiang Tang took in an apprentice. She was an inspiring little girl who cultivated immortality. She was clever and clever, with excellent spiritual roots, and she was tough and tenacious, like a weed in the cracks of a rock, strong and lively.

Jiang Tang liked her, and taught her all his medical skills. The little girl also worked hard, studied hard day and night, and formed a pill in just five years, her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

When the little girl was able to stand alone, Jiang Tang gave her the medical clinic, and he took Luo Wuchao back to the mountainside of the North Peak, to the courtyard that collapsed before.

The hut was rebuilt by Jiang Tang, and she also set up two rocking chairs in the yard. Every day when the sun is at its best, Jiang Tang and Luo Wuchao sit side by side, basking in the sun and chatting.

Luo Wuchao's black hair was already half white, and his handsome face was already covered with wrinkles.

Under the warm sun, Jiang Tang took out a blanket from the room and put it on Luo Wuchao.

The man opened his eyes and smiled tiredly.

"I'm not cold."

"Cover it, don't feel back pain at night."

"Okay, cover it."

Jiang Tang looked at Luo Wuchao, then slowly squatted down, lay on his lap, leaned against the man's soft white robe, and smiled softly.

"You're getting old so fast, I can't keep up."

The man stretched out his hand, rubbed Jiang Tang's head, and smiled.

"Yeah, I almost can't see your face clearly."

Jiang Tang raised his head and looked at him.

"Is it fun in the sky? How about in the mountains?"

"It's not fun. Without you chattering in my ears, I can't stand it for a day, so I just came down to find you."

Well, one day in the god world, seven years in the mortal world.

Luo Wuchao is afraid, he is afraid that if he stays a second longer, the little heartless person below will forget about him, and just thinking about it will make him panic.

There was no way, on the first day of ascension, Luo Wuchao pulled out his own fairy bones and jumped down before he went to see the Emperor of Heaven.

To smoke the fairy bone is to smoke one's own life.

Not only would he have to endure the pain of thousands of arrows piercing his heart, but he would also lose the ability to live forever. He was even inferior to being an ordinary mortal, and his lifespan was drastically reduced. He didn't know that he could live for a few years.

(End of this chapter)