NOVEL ONLINE FREE Chapter 292 - 292: 281 Feeding time, Weibo hot search [3 updates]
Chapter 292: 281 Feeding time, Weibo hot search [3 updates]
“Yaoyao?”
“I’m awake.” Ying Zijin pushed herself up from the bed, “Let me change my clothes.”
She got out of bed and picked up the neatly folded new clothes, then went into the bathroom to change.
After changing clothes, she went to open the door.
Fu Yunshen was holding a cup of water and handed it to her, “Warm light saltwater.”
Ying Zijin took it and slowly drank a sip.
Fu Yunshen entered and asked, “Does your hand still hurt?”
Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin lifted her left hand to show him, “It’s okay, just minor cuts, they’ve stopped bleeding.”
The handcuffs Di Wu Hui brought were of such poor quality that it was unclear where they were made from.
She received several small cuts from their barbs, it wasn’t because they were too tight on her.
Recalling the Spiritual Ginseng that Di Wu Fan gave her yesterday, Ying Zijin went to the bedside, pulled out the box from under the pillow, and said, “This is for you.”
“What’s this?” Fu Yunshen lifted his eyelashes and took a slight sniff, “Medicine?”
“Spiritual Ginseng.” Ying Zijin opened the box and said concisely, “It can restore the body’s vital origin.”
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The vital origin of the body is a very broad concept.
This is terminology from the Ancient Martial World and the Ancient Medical Field.
Modern people don’t speak like that.
A person’s Vitality Qi Spirit and lifespan can all be included within the body’s vital origin.
Fu Yunshen paused for a moment.
He had heard about Spiritual Ginseng.
Some people in the Ancient Martial World specifically grow it, and there are only three in total.
The other two haven’t matured yet, and the one that Di Wu Fan bought was the only one that had recently matured.
Originally, the Ancient Medical Field was going to send this Spiritual Ginseng to the Ancient Martial World, but Di Wu Fan intercepted it.
Di Wu Fan bought the Spiritual Ginseng solely to prolong Di Wu Yue’s life.
But after Di Wu Yue’s life pattern was changed, there was no longer a need for the Spiritual Ginseng.
Knowing that even Ying Zijin’s fate-changing efforts would consume her vital origin, Di Wu Fan sent the Spiritual Ginseng to her.
“Big brother doesn’t need it.” Fu Yunshen didn’t take it, patting her head leisurely, “Little friend, although there are some things you surpass me in, my body is stronger than yours.”
He paused, then smiled, “You’ve helped me a lot, how could I let you get hurt? You should eat it all.”
If it hadn’t been for Ying Zijin, Old Master Fu wouldn’t have held up last time.
He was so good to her because she was very good to him.
Ying Zijin raised her eyes slightly but did not withdraw her hand.
She didn’t speak, but her gaze represented everything.
—Are you going to eat it or not?
In the end, Fu Yunshen chose to compromise.
He pressed his forehead, looking rather helpless, “Half each?”
He could tell that if he didn’t eat it, she would send the Spiritual Ginseng back.
Only then did Ying Zijin take the Spiritual Ginseng out of the box.
Sometimes, the more precious the medicine, the more ordinary it looks.
Although the Spiritual Ginseng included the word “ginseng,” it looked nothing like an actual ginseng at all.
It resembled a green vegetable leaf.
Ying Zijin tore it in half.
Fu Yunshen watched her action, “Yaoyao, that’s not half, that’s two-thirds, you tore it unevenly.”
Ying Zijin didn’t look up, her tone relaxed, “I’m a science student, I understand better than you.”
Before Fu Yunshen could say anything more, she placed the larger portion, two-thirds of the Spiritual Ginseng, in his palm.
His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked down at the medicine in his hand without immediately swallowing it.
The Spiritual Ginseng tasted slightly sour and sweet, much like an apple.
After Ying Zijin finished eating, she noticed he hadn’t touched his piece, “What are you thinking about?”
“Nothing much.” Fu Yunshen withdrew his thoughts, indifferently, “I was remembering the past. No one ever shared food with me.”
He didn’t like to reminisce about the past, but memories were like a cage, trapping a person firmly inside.
However, during this year, he seldom had those bloody dreams anymore, and his emotions had gradually stabilized.
After Fu Yunshen ate the piece of Spiritual Ginseng, he stood up, patted the girl’s head with his other hand, and the curve of his lips was gentle, “Thank you, Yaoyao. Big brother is very happy.”
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Although Di Wu Fan provided that Spiritual Ginseng, the body’s vital origin could not be restored overnight.
Fu Yunshen helped Ying Zijin ask for leave from the training camp and stayed with her at the Di Wu Family to recuperate.
The Di Wu Family, being a Divination Family, naturally chose a Feng Shui treasure site for their ancestral home.
Most members of the Di Wu Family lived in the city center, and there were few people in the ancestral home, making it suitable for quiet convalescence.
Yun Shan was sent out, so he didn’t know, during this time at the Di Wu Family’s place, that his young master was telling stories to Ying Zijin every day.
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It was the book “Celtic Mythology”.
“I don’t want to listen to fairy tales.” On the tenth day, Ying Zijin finally couldn’t bear it anymore. She looked at him expressionlessly, “Can you tell something for adults, Chief?”
“Yaoyao, if I didn’t miscalculate—” Fu Yunshen closed the book, “Today is October 3rd, and your birthday is March 24th.”
“You have nearly five months until you’re of age, so you should listen to stories meant for kids.”
“I don’t want to.” Ying Zijin got up from the bed, walked out with a pillow in her arms, mercilessly, “I’m going to watch TV.”
The Di Wu Family had a TV, but it was always just for show.
Only Di Wu Yue would watch it.
Ying Zijin went to find her and saw that the TV in the living room was indeed on.
But Di Wu Yue wasn’t there.
She sat down on the sofa.
“Miss, I made you something delicious.” Hearing movement in the living room, Di Wu Yue came in from the kitchen with a plate, “I specially used hundred-year-old ginseng, it’s good for your health.”
Ying Zijin turned her head upon hearing that, and saw a plate full of darkness: “…”
She feared that if she ate that, she would be done for.
Fu Yunshen who had followed in, also saw it.
He rolled up his shirt sleeves to the mid-forearm: “Let me do it, Yaoyao. You watch TV in the meantime.”
Saying that, he went into the kitchen.
Ying Zijin averted her gaze: “You eat it.”
“Hey, that’s fine, Grandpa never let me touch the hundred-year ginseng before. He only gave it to me because I was going to cook for you,” said Di Wu Yue, cheerfully holding the plate.
She took a bite with her chopsticks, immediately spit it out, her face turned purple: “Fuck, I’m killing myself, how can it be so disgusting.”
Di Wu Yue promptly dumped the rest of the dish in the trash can.
It was a good thing she didn’t let Miss eat it, or she’d really be dead for sure.
Di Wu Yue sat down on the sofa, looking dejected, but after watching the drama for a while, she perked up: “Miss, have you seen this?”
Ying Zijin nodded: “I’ve seen a bit.”
What was playing on the TV was the drama “Powdered Spy Shadow” starring Shang Yaozhi.
It aired once over the summer and was now in its second run.
The series was very popular, and when Chuguang Media acquired Starry Entertainment, this drama naturally fell into their hands as well.
Just the first run had brought five billion in profit for Chuguang Media.
The capability of a top-streaming leading actor was not just for show.
It was also because of this series that Ye Xi, the female lead of “Powdered Spy Shadow”, successfully became the current popular female star.
“Miss, don’t you like watching it?” Di Wu Yue noticed Ying Zijin seemed disinterested, “It’s so interesting, I really want to know who the traitor is.”
“Hmm, I don’t like it.”
“Then what do you like? I’ll change the channel for you.”
“The melodramatic ones.”
“…”
Di Wu Yue silently switched to a channel broadcasting a time-travel drama.
As she watched, she soon realized that melodramatic dramas were actually quite entertaining.
Thirty minutes later.
Fu Yunshen brought in the dishes he had cooked.
Three dishes and one soup.
They were very common home-cooked dishes, but they were so appealing with their color, aroma, and flavor that they whetted one’s appetite.
Fu Yunshen turned his head: “Yaoyao, stop watching for now, come eat.”
After washing her hands, Ying Zijin went over.
But Di Wu Yue did not come over.
Looking at the table full of dishes, she rubbed her stomach and snorted: “Forget it, I’m full too, I’m going to study.”
Ying Zijin thoughtfully: “You’re full without eating anything?”
Fu Yunshen wiped his hands and sat down: “Maybe she got full from the northwest wind.”
Di Wu Yue, who had just gotten up and heard everything clearly: “…”
Angry, she sat back down and took out her phone to scroll through Weibo.
She thought highly of technology and couldn’t understand why her other siblings barely used their phones.
Di Wu Yue liked watching Weibo and browsing short videos.
She even had a Weibo account with a bio that read “Feng Shui Master”.
People did come to her for fortune-telling.
Reading palms and faces was indeed very simple for her.
“Miss.” While scrolling, Di Wu Yue suddenly lifted her head and held up her phone with a serious expression, “Miss, is this you?”
On the phone was a Weibo post.
[@A Sweet Candy from Yan Bao Family: Let everyone see the true face of so-called Academic God. So violent, sending someone to the hospital who has yet to recover. With this, does she even deserve to represent the country in the ISC finals?]
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