The fake plug-in of the male supporting role of fast wear

Chapter 81 The host always wants the male supporting actor to crush the male protagonist financially 30
The only difference is that Mu Liyu's wounds take a little longer to heal.

"What is this medicine?" Mu Liyu pointed at the jar.

"It's left by the little fairy." Rong Jiu said seriously.

After hearing this, Mu Liyu's expression changed, and he turned slightly to the side, allowing Rong Jiu to enter the room.

Rongjiu walked into Muliyu's room with the candy jar in his arms, put the candy jar on the coffee table in the room, and then sat on the sofa.

Mu Liyu followed Rongjiu and sat beside her.

Rong Jiu reached out his hand to touch the small pocket on his clothes, and took out a handful of thin needles from it.

Mu Liyu stared at the needle in Rongjiu's hand, slightly dazed.

The strongest cheater blinked his eyes, staring at Rongjiu's pocket, "Darling, where did your needle come from?"

"The little fairy used what was left last time." Rong Jiu's face was neither red nor heartbeat.

"Oh, so, what are you going to do now?" The strongest cheater asked with a silly face.

"Give Mu Liyu a hand." Rong Jiu replied casually.

"Huh? You will?" The strongest black man had a question mark face.

"The little fairy taught it." Rong Jiu continued to babble in a serious manner.

The strongest plug-in looked stunned, "Big baby, you are so smart."

The corner of Rongjiu's mouth curled, looked at Mu Liyu and said, "Sit down."

"What is this needle?"

"The little fairy gave it to me." Rong Jiu looked at Mu Liyu and blinked.

Mu Liyu was slightly taken aback, "You want to give me acupuncture?"

Rong Jiu nodded seriously and obediently.

Mu Liyu "..." It's not that I don't believe you, but it's really a bit ridiculous.

Rong Jiu didn't care about Mu Liyu's reaction, and stretched out his hand to prick Mu Liyu's hand.

Mu Liyu looked sideways at the place where Rong Jiu was stuck, with a subtle look on his face.

After the first injection, Rong Jiu started to insert the second, third, and fourth needles...

Slowly, Mu Liyu forgot to react, and just stared at Rongjiu's technique intently.

Shocked and pleasantly surprised.

He was born in a medical family, and he has also studied ancient medicine deeply.

He had seen this needle method in an ancient book, but the ancient book was damaged, and the needle method was only half.

He tried to restore the acupuncture method, but he failed to restore it.

Today, I finally saw the complete stitching method.

Mu Liyu no longer knew how to express her inner shock.

……

After finishing the injection, Rong Jiu applied the medicine from the candy jar to Mu Liyu's hands.

After finishing everything, Rong Jiu left a sentence, "It's time to cook dinner." He packed up his things and left in a hurry.

Mu Liyu was still immersed in his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, Rongjiu had long since disappeared.

Instead of going out in a hurry, he found a piece of paper, and with his left hand, he crookedly drew the stitches just now.

Although his memory is good, but this is too important, he is afraid that it will be forgotten after a long time.

When he finished drawing the picture and went downstairs, there was only Yan Yuange downstairs.

"Where's the little wine?" Mu Liyu asked.

"Oh, he said he would go out for a few days." Yan Yuange said indifferently.

After hearing this, Mu Liyu paused, "Did she say where to go?"

"F...Zhou, by the way, she reminded me to feed you, do you need me to feed you?" Yan Yuange didn't think that Mu Liyu would let him feed him, so he asked this question.

"No need." Mu Liyu said directly, "Why is she going to Africa?"

"They said they were looking for medicine for you." Yan Yuange said as he stretched out his hands and scratched his head, feeling a little puzzled, "What are you talking about, little fairy man, who lives in Africa."

After hearing this, Mu Liyu staggered and almost fell, "Xiao Xiannan is African?"

Yan Yuange shook his head, expressing that he was not sure either.

Maybe, it's just a dark little fairy boy...

Hiss, the picture is too beautiful to imagine.

Shaking his head frantically, he shook off the imaginary picture in his mind.

Mu Liyu lowered his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable look on his face, and walked to the dining table without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)