After smelling the scent on the coarse cloth, Xiao Hei ran all the way up the mountain.

This mountain and forest is its paradise, so as soon as it reaches the mountain, it runs forward happily.

Wearing a robe with wide sleeves and a narrow body, Zhao Qingxi followed behind, his sleeves fluttering as if he was walking on flat ground.

Like a hermit who walks lightly on water.

That’s right, a hermit master.

The people in the martial arts world only knew that he was an unrivaled doctor and poison master, but few people knew that he was a skilled martial artist. This was because the tradition of their gang was that before the old leader passed away, he would pass on his lifelong cultivation to the next leader.

On weekdays, he and Shi Yi joked around, acted cute, and showed no respect for the elderly, just to make his little apprentice happy. If he didn't have any skills, how could he be in charge of the "Divine Doctor Sect"?

That’s right, he is from Yunying Valley, because the headquarters of the “Divine Doctor Sect” is in Yunying Valley.

And he is the 28th generation leader of the "Divine Doctor Sect".

He traveled around the world in search of a disciple who could inherit the mantle of the "Divine Doctor Sect" and become the new leader of the "Divine Doctor Sect" in the future.

He searched for nearly five years, looking for the right person in terms of bones, character, understanding, personality, potential and ability. Fortunately, he found it.

This person is Shi Yi.

Therefore, when teaching Shiyo medical and poison techniques, Zhao Qingxi also deliberately guided and taught her martial arts.

Therefore, he discovered sadly that his beloved little disciple did not have any internal strength or martial arts skills at all.

If this is the case, coupled with her superb medical and poison skills, she would be a living target in the martial arts world, and everyone would want to snatch her away or even get rid of her.

Alas, where will he put his face when that happens?

However, he had already sent a letter to the gang, asking them to make a few pills that could quickly increase internal strength and kung fu, so as to quickly improve their little sister's martial arts.

To be on the safe side, the gang was also asked to train two maids with strong martial arts skills, good cooking and needlework skills, and two secret guards to protect the next leader in secret.

He also wanted to send two personal bodyguards to Shi Yi, as there were already some ready-made ones in the gang, but he knew that Ye Lingfeng would definitely not agree to let another man get close to Shi Yi.

Although, he has not yet figured out his feelings for Shi Yi.

Moreover, he could see more clearly than Shi Yi that Ye Lingfeng had someone in his heart.

But not Shi Yi.

Alas, but the poor little disciple has been trapped, and his eyes and heart are full of Ye Lingfeng.

What can be done then?

Just pamper your own disciples.

Along the way, Zhao Qingxi thought a lot.

If Ye Lingfeng treats Shi Yi badly and abandons her in the future, he will break Ye Lingfeng's legs again so that he will never be able to stand up again, humph!

Shi Yi gave him the feeling of a hermit, yet also innocent and adorable.

Such a good girl should be treated well.

Although she doesn't talk much, she takes care of every little thing around her.

She bought herself a whole box of underwear, undergarments, outer shirts and robes, and even cloaks and cotton robes, as well as a box of various socks and shoes.

I even bought him a lot of fitness toys to help him keep fit.

Not to mention, three meals a day, as long as she is at home, she will definitely cook for herself and make delicious food in different ways.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

He could feel how good Shi Yi was to him.

When Xiao Hei arrived, it was almost dark. It was really that fat kid who wasted too much time.

Zhao Qingxi decided to give the boy a few injections when he got back, so that he would lose weight faster. Otherwise, it would be too time-consuming.

Shi Yi was making a simple stretcher with sticks and ropes, and Ye San, wrapped like a rice dumpling, was lying quietly on the grass beside her.

Zhao Qingxi walked over, squatted in front of Bai Zongzi and looked at his busy little apprentice:

"Xiao Shiyi, where did you get this zongzi from?"

Shi Yi couldn't help but rolled her eyes at him:

"Master, I tell you, I really dug this out of a grave."

"Still alive?"

"Of course! The wounds have been taken care of."

Shi Yi stood up and patted the dirt off her hands:

"Let's go, Master, please help me carry him back."

When Zhao Qingxi heard that he was going to carry the baby back, he immediately hugged Xiao Hei and squatted beside him, pouting:

"My foot said it didn't want to."

Shi Yi burst into laughter and stuffed a lollipop into her master's mouth:

"Master, tell him that I will treat his mouth friends to a barbecue tomorrow."

When Zhao Qingxi heard this, he thought there was something delicious!

So, he quickly stood up, hugged his shoulders, weighed 150 kilograms, turned his 149 kilograms of heart, looked at Shi Yi, raised his eyebrows, and said proudly:

"Haha, my feet said yes."

"That's great." Shi Yi also replied cooperatively.

He took two headlamps from the space, gave one to his master and wore one himself, and then the two of them carried Ye San down the mountain, one in front and one behind.

Xiao Hei wagged his tail and ran around in the woods. When he finally came out, he was still holding a struggling pheasant in his mouth.

When we were almost at the foot of the mountain, we saw a beam of fire flickering at the mountain pass in the distance.

close, close...

The moment Ye Lingfeng's familiar and resolute face appeared at the mountain pass, Shi Yi's heartstrings couldn't help but be touched.

This beam of light is waiting for me, only for me, only for me.

"Master!"

Shi Yi and her master carried Ye San, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, to the foot of the mountain. Ye Lingfeng was holding a torch, sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for her.

Taking off the headlamps of both of them, Shi Yi carried the person to Ye Lingfeng's side.

"Let's go home." Ye Lingfeng looked at the sweat on her forehead and resisted the urge to wipe it off for her. He held the torch in his left hand, pushed the wheelchair with his right hand, and led the way.

When they got home, they carried Ye San into the west wing, put him on the bed, settled him down, and then left the room.

After taking a shower, Shi Yi was drying her hair while Ye Lingfeng was sitting in a wheelchair reading a book.

She didn't know whether to tell him.

"Where was this person found?" Ye Lingfeng rolled the book in his hand into a bucket and asked casually.

"I took Xiaopang to dig bamboo shoots. He found it when we were coming down the mountain. It was in a sealed grave. He slapped the coffin lid with both hands to force himself not to fall asleep. That's how he was saved. He had too many wounds on his body, so he had to be bandaged like this."

Shi Yi felt a little guilty, and lowered her head as she spoke.

"Shi Yi, you shouldn't have kept it from me. I don't care if others lie to me or hide it from me, but you are the closest person to me, the one who sleeps by my side, you can't keep it from me."

Ye Lingfeng's eyes were red.

Shi Yi paused while wiping her hair. She turned around and immediately saw his sad eyes.

Walking up to him, Shi Yi squatted in front of him:

"I know. I was wrong today. I was afraid that you would be too sad and it would affect your detoxification, so I kept it from you. Can you please not be angry? I won't do it again next time."

Taking the towel from her hand, Ye Lingfeng wiped her hair carefully and spoke slowly:

"How is Ye San?"

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