I'm not a drama god

"..." Chu Muyun hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Thank you...but...I was just about to write a letter to my superiors, saying that I will not be participating in this ancient medical treasure mission."

"?" The smile on Heart 8's face froze instantly, "Why?"

The Eight of Hearts seemed to realize something, and her expression immediately turned grim. She kept scrutinizing Chu Muyun in front of her, and her tone was extremely serious: "Has your illness worsened? Are you feeling unwell now?"

"No." Chu Muyun waved his hand, "It has nothing to do with my health... It's just that compared to the Ancient Medical Collection, there is another place I want to go more."

"?"

The 8 of Hearts was a little confused, "You are a medical god, where else do you want to go if not to the Medical Dao Ancient Treasure?"

Chu Muyun smiled slightly and did not answer.

Seeing this, the 8 of Hearts didn't ask any more questions, but returned to the topic she was more concerned about:

"Are you really okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Then I went with them to the ancient collection of medical knowledge?"

"Hmm." Chu Muyun paused for a moment, "But it's hard to say. If the Red King doesn't agree to my request, I might still go with you..."

"You were the one who recruited that person into the Twilight Society. No matter what he does, he won't refuse your request, right?" The Eight of Hearts asked suspiciously.

Chu Muyun shook his head:

"I didn't recruit him into the Twilight Society. He already belonged to the Twilight Society... Even without me, he would have joined the Twilight Society."

"But you are..."

The 8 of Hearts hesitated, "Forget it. No matter where you go, be safe."

"It's you who should be careful about your safety. You're not like me. You don't have much direct combat ability. Even an ancient master of medicine has to be wary of risks."

"Oh, I see. Do you still need an apprentice like you to teach me?" The Eight of Hearts waved his hand. "Then I'll be leaving. If you need anything, write to me."

"no problem."

As the 8 of Hearts left, the room fell into silence again.

Chu Muyun stood in front of the door for a long time, then slowly turned around and walked towards the living room. A breeze blew in from the gap in the corner of the window, gently swaying the curtains on both sides. On the simple desk in front of the window, an old photo was quietly placed.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chu Muyun coughed lightly and walked to the desk. He raised his hand and slowly picked up the photo.

Looking at the black and white figure in the photo, a complex look flashed across his eyes.

"us……"

"See you again."

……

The sparkling river flows silently along the rebuilding city.

Three figures stood under the dilapidated bridge, looking at the shabby and simple "residence" in front of them, with a slight twitch of their lips... Jiang Xiaohua raised her hand tentatively and poked the hen surrounded in the scrap iron "chicken coop". The latter immediately squeaked sharply, flapped its wings and flew out of the chicken coop, cursing and running away.

"...Jin Fugui, do you usually live here?" Jian Changsheng couldn't help but ask as he looked at the simple abandoned bed.

"Yes," Jin Fugui answered as a matter of course. He thought for a moment and added, "Of course, this isn't the only property I own... When the situation was the best, I owned a place in almost every bridge tunnel in every major realm! But now... uh... the overall environment is not good, so I only have three properties left: Lingxu, Tianshu, and Cangyun."

When Sun Bumian heard the word "real estate", his expression became extremely strange. He subconsciously began to rummage around his body, trying to find some change to give to this appalling member of the Dusk Club.

Compared to him, Jian Changsheng is considered a rich man!

"I'm sorry... a chicken ran away." Jiang Xiaohua pointed at the hen that he poked away and said in a low voice, like a child who had made a mistake.

Jin Fugui waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, it will come back for dinner in the evening."

"...?"

"Well, as you can see, there's really no room for three people to live here... Oh, those who prefer to live out in the fields don't count." Jin Fugui dug out a broken bowl from somewhere, "I'm going out to work now, so please do as you please."

After saying that, Jin Fugui walked towards the street without looking back.

Jian Changsheng and the other two looked at each other.

They thought Jin Fugui was poor, but they didn't think he was this poor... You know, the salary from the Huanghun Society was a huge sum of money every month. They really couldn't imagine how Jin Fugui could have made himself so poor under such circumstances.

Facts have proved that there are indeed many good people in the Tianshu Realm. Jin Fugui, who was dressed in rags, had just taken a few steps out when a mother and daughter passed by on the street.

The girl saw Jin Fugui's appearance and seemed a little reluctant...

She pulled her mother's hand and said something.

Afterwards, the mother reluctantly took out a copper coin and handed it to the girl. The girl then trotted forward and threw the money into the broken bowl in Jin Fugui's hand... She didn't say a word, as if she was a little restrained and a little scared. After throwing the money, she hurried away.

"Thank you, little beauty!" Jin Fugui grinned and shouted at the girl's back, "Little beauty, you are such a good person. You will be safe and sound in the future!"

The words fell,

The copper coin in Jin Fugui's hand shook lightly... and disappeared without a trace in the next second.

In the darkness, it seemed as if some power penetrated the void and directly penetrated the girl's back. At the same time, Jin Fugui's own mental strength also increased slightly...

"……Um???"

Sun Bumian seemed to have noticed something, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes behind his small round sunglasses!

He looked at the girl who had received Fukuzawa Zeng, then turned his gaze to the grinning Jin Fugui, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful!

"This 7 of Hearts... is there something special about it??"

"Ah?" Jian Changsheng didn't notice anything unusual at all and nodded blankly. "Oh, he is indeed very powerful... It is difficult for ordinary people to survive in such a harsh environment. In a sense, he can survive even longer than me."

"No, you don't understand me."

Jian Changsheng didn't understand, but Sun Bumian was different. He was the embodiment of auspiciousness and had a very keen sense of luck and blessings. He knew clearly how exaggerated what Jin Fugui had just done was... Even though he had lived for thousands of years, he had never seen such a special ability.

Sun Bumian searched his body for a long time but could not find any money. He turned to Jian Changsheng and said:

"Give me some money."

"..."

Although Jian Changsheng muttered a few words and complained, he still handed the money to Sun Bumian. The latter took the money and immediately ran to Jin Fugui who was sitting on the edge of the street.

When Jin Fugui saw Sun Bumian coming, he was also a little confused. He was about to say something when Sun Bumian threw a silver coin into his bowl.

Jin Fugui was stunned and looked up blankly...

The two looked at each other.

The air was silent for a long time.

Finally, it was Sun Bumian who took the initiative to speak:

"Won't you bless me with something?"

"???"