Ling Xiao went into the kitchen, selected a few vegetables, and stir-fried them in a pot. He also cooked half a pot of porridge, a very simple dish.

"Young Master is really here." Just as Ling Xiao finished cooking and sat down to eat, Hei Xiazi and the others walked into the kitchen.

"Want some? There's porridge in the pot," Ling Xiao asked casually, pushing the plate forward.

Hei Xiazi and Xiao Ge didn't feel any appetite when they heard about it, but Wu Xie, Fatty, and Cheng Yu were different. They had just vomited for a long time and their stomachs were empty. As soon as they heard there was porridge, they quickly grabbed bowls and went to get some.

"Lingzi, why are you eating so bland food?" Wu Xie asked, sitting down after serving the porridge and picking up two pieces of vegetable leaves.

Ling Xiao glanced at him, then shoveled a couple of mouthfuls of porridge into his bowl before casually saying, "Manage your figure."

"Cough cough... cough..." Wu Xie choked for a long time after hearing the words "manage your figure" before he recovered.

“Sir is already perfect, there’s no need for any special management. Chengyu hopes Sir is healthy.” Chengyu looked down at the porridge in the bowl, blushing slightly as he said this.

Ling Xiao finished cleaning up his dishes, walked over to Cheng Yu with a smile, ruffled his hair with his uninjured arm, and said, "Just kidding. If I eat something good and you guys eat it too, what if you get diarrhea in the morning?"

"Where's Master Hua?" Black Bear asked, picking up his chopsticks and taking a bite of vegetables.

Then, as if realizing something, he grinned mischievously and said, "Young Master and Master Hua, did you two have a fight?"

"I actually hope he and I have a big fight." Ling Xiao looked dejectedly towards the door.

"Brother, can we go outside and talk?" After a while, Ling Xiao asked the young man.

The young man nodded and walked out of the kitchen with him.

The two walked into the courtyard. Ling Xiao sat on the swing in the courtyard and pointed to the empty seat next to him, indicating that Xiao Ge should sit there as well.

This swing was made by him and Fatty for Zhuangzhuang when he had amnesia. Fatty even made two, one for the big friend and one for the little friend.

Unfortunately, he only rode it once.

Ling Xiao pretended to pull out a cigarette from his pocket and offered one to the deliveryman. The deliveryman looked at him in surprise, but eventually took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Ling Xiao lit his cigarette with a lighter and then tossed the lighter to the young man.

The young man took the lighter but didn't light it; instead, he held it in his hand and continued smoking.

Ling Xiao felt uncomfortable sitting upright, so he lay down on the swing, curled up into a ball, and swayed from side to side.

Ling Xiao spoke after smoking half of his cigarette, "Brother, I'd like to go alone first. You'll help me, right?"

"You're leaving?" The young man didn't use a questioning tone, but rather a tone of certainty.

"What do you want this time?" The young man looked at Ling Xiao, his dark pupils shining brightly in the night, as if he wanted to see right through Ling Xiao.

"Corpse Beetle Pill." Ling Xiao didn't beat around the bush and directly told the young man what he wanted.

"What for?" The young man asked, puzzled. He wanted to know what Ling Xiao needed this for, and how he knew there were Corpse Beetle Pills in the Floating Pagoda Palace.

"I didn't expect you to ask such a question, young man." Ling Xiao chuckled and continued, "Corpse Beetle Pills are, of course, for eating."

Brother, look at me now. Apart from being able to talk and have a heartbeat, I'm not much different from the Forbidden Woman. Brother, I've tried so many methods.

My bloodline is unlike yours. Your bloodline comes from divine beasts, bringing good fortune and the power to ward off evil. My bloodline comes from the underworld, bringing only despair.

I've already influenced Brother Xiaohua, and sometimes I can't even control my own thoughts.

I've come up with a plan. On the fifteenth, the day my bloodline flares up, I'll take the Corpse Beetle Pill and use its toxicity to counteract the poison in my bloodline. This might be my last attempt.

I really... have no other choice.

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