The delicate boy I picked up after traveling through the book is a big devil

The Vermillion Bird Gate is very large, covering a vast area with pavilions, towers, carved railings and jade bricks.

Su He was not very familiar with the terrain. After all, the last time he came, he was directly invited to the main hall of the sect, where he was treated like a star and was personally received by the sect leader.

But now he is like a gentleman on the beam, entering without invitation.

Fortunately, Su He doesn't care much about rules and righteousness.

He looked around, avoiding the crowd. Even though his power was only 1/3 of what it was originally, it was still easy for him to avoid being discovered by these people.

I just walked around for a while and still didn't find what I wanted.

Su He looked at the sky and guessed that Song Yu should wake up and it was time to go back.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the backyard wall, rolled over and went out again without disturbing anyone.

When he returned to the inn and came to Song Yu's door, he was about to knock when the door was opened from the inside.

Seeing him, Song Yu said, "Before I left, I was wondering if you were up. I didn't expect you to be up earlier than me."

Su He said, "I just got up too."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Then we have quite a tacit understanding."

Su He smiled. Suddenly, Song Yu glanced down and caught a glimpse of the corner of Su He's clothes. He asked in confusion, "Why are you covered in... pollen?"

Song Yu was not sure. He looked at the yellow powder under the corner of his clothes, bent down, and picked up some with his hand.

I rubbed it with my fingertips, then brought it to my nose and smelled it. It was indeed pollen, like daffodil.

Didn't they see any daffodils along the way?

Su He shook his clothes and said, "I don't know where it got stuck."

Song Yu was still a little confused: "Did they get stuck together before we entered the inn?"

Su He shook his head: "I didn't notice."

Although Song Yu was confused, she didn't ask any more questions since Su He said so.

"Shall we go out for a walk now?" Song Yu asked.

Su He said, "How about taking a break for two more days?"

"Ah? Why?" Song Yu asked.

Su He said, "Your legs don't hurt anymore?"

Song Yu said: "It's okay, I have a strong recovery ability."

This can also be considered Song Yu's special skill. Because of her physical fitness training since childhood, she is much stronger than ordinary girls, even surpassing many boys.

It’s like her body’s ability to heal itself. Others may take five days to recover from an injury, but she only needs two days.

So that's why she could get her thighs rubbed raw by the saddle and still be able to travel normally the next day.

Now, my legs are just a little sore, but I can still go shopping without any problem.

The two of them left the inn together, without any specific destination, they just went shopping, buying whatever they liked and eating whatever they wanted to eat.

Occasionally you can see gangsters carrying weapons on the streets.

The dazzling array of goods on both sides of the street is dazzling.

Throughout the afternoon, the two of them carried a lot of things in their hands.

They waited until the sun set and then randomly found a stall on the street.

I ordered two bowls of wontons and ate them.

"Do you want to go shopping again?" Su He asked.

Song Yu took two bites, looked around, thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He lowered his voice and asked Su He, "Is there a ghost market here?"

Su He was a little surprised: "You also know about the ghost market?"

Song Yu gave him a smug look and said, "I know more than you can imagine."

Su He looked at her smug expression and said with a smile, "Ayu is really amazing."

Song Yu became more and more proud, and then said, "How about we go ask the locals? Or just go back and ask the waiter?"

Su He said, "Go back tonight and I'll go find out."

Song Yu nodded with bright eyes.

After eating the wontons and paying the bill, I carried the things I bought back to the inn.

As soon as they returned to the inn, they saw the purple-clothed heroine who had checked into the inn with them that morning coming down from upstairs.

At this time, there were many guests having dinner in the inn lobby.

Seeing someone come in, many people looked over.

When they saw the appearance of Song Yu and Su He clearly, most people showed a look of surprise in their eyes.

The looks of these two people are eye-catching no matter where they are.

They themselves knew that they were used to such stares.

Food and sex are human nature, but everyone just takes a look.

The two purple-clad ladies came down from upstairs to have dinner. They walked straight to the lobby and found a seat in the corner.

Song Yu and Su He were about to go upstairs when there was a sudden commotion in the lobby.

When they looked over, they saw a man lying on the ground, clutching his chest with both hands, and seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

Song Yu took a look and quickly ran over, but people were surrounding her and she couldn't squeeze in for a while.

I was so anxious that I could only shout: "Make way, make way, I am a doctor, I am a doctor."

When the crowd heard the shout, they all made way for her.

Song Yu finally came to the patient.

She knelt down beside the patient, and more and more people gathered around her.

Song Yu shouted, "Everyone, please stop watching. Move aside and let some fresh air flow."

But her voice was quickly drowned out by the surrounding discussions.

And the people around were constantly pushing and even bumping into Song Yu.

Song Yu was busy taking care of the patient and had no time to argue with them, so he took out a needle bag from his body.

But the people around her were crowding her, making it difficult for her to provide assistance.

Su He watched from the side and was about to take action without making any noise, but someone got there first.

With a "swish" sound, the sword was unsheathed.

The purple-clad heroine, holding a sword in one hand, glared at everyone and said, "Didn't you hear me tell you to step back?"

Her expression was serious, and every time she moved the sword in her hand, the people around her took a step back.

No one dared to get close, after all, swords and knives have no eyes.

But some people still refused to accept it: "Why are you so fierce? You're just a gossip."

When Song Yu heard this, she didn't have time to respond and was busy inserting the needle into the patient's acupuncture point.

The purple-robed heroine naturally heard it as well. She raised her eyebrows and glared at the man who spoke: "You're being vague. Say it again if you dare."

The man didn't know whether he was frightened by the cold aura emanating from the female hero or by the sword in her hand.

The cursing and impatient expression on his face suddenly subsided, and he wished there was a hole in the ground so he could crawl into it.

But there was no hole in the ground, so he could only retreat back into the crowd.

This kind of person is like this, he bullies the weak and fears the strong. If you don't argue with him or show any fear towards him, he will become even more aggressive.

But if you show an aura that is stronger than his, he will automatically shrink back into his shell and retreat.

Song Yu put away the needle and watched the patient, who had recovered, being helped up by his friends.

Song Yu asked, "Do you usually have a stuffy nose, runny nose, or wheezing in your throat?"

The man who had just been rescued nodded and said, "That's right. I caught a cold last winter and couldn't get better. So I stayed here to treat the root of the disease. This time I came here to seek medical treatment. Are you a doctor?"

Song Yu nodded: "Do you need me to take your pulse?"

"In that case, thank you for your help, young lady." The man nodded to Song Yu in thanks.

Although Song Yu looked young, he had just saved him, so he was willing to give it a try.

Song Yu asked him to sit on the nearest stool, and then took out the pulse pillow he carried with him.

After a moment, he was asked to stick out his tongue again.

Song Yu said, "Your tongue is red, the coating is yellow, and your pulse is stringy and thin. Add to that the symptoms I mentioned earlier, and you have a typical case of asthma."

"That's right, the doctor said so too. I've taken a lot of medicine, but it hasn't helped. Does the girl have a good prescription? If you can help me get rid of this disease, I will reward you generously." As the man spoke, he was about to stand up and salute Song Yu.