Interstellar Acupuncture Master

Fei Yang winked at the 'son' in front of him, hinting at him frantically.

"Okay, acting is fine."

"The dog girl in front of me has already believed it, and is completely impressed by your Oscar acting skills."

But the 'son' looked rigid and didn't respond.

Fei Yang: ...

Fei Yang turned to smile at the heartbroken dog girl, "Don't listen to his nonsense, he's dreaming of taking the statuette, haha."

Lu Siming:? !

Where did the statuette come from? !

"Really? Divine doctor!"

Dog-eyed.

"I don't look like..."

Little poor Xianger.

"Stop playing with me together..."

It was rare for Fei Yang to laugh out loud, the dog girl is so cute, "Trust me! Girl!"

"Oh."

The girl is already confused, but she is quite supportive anyway...

Lu Siming looked at the little hamster who accepted the confession with an unscrupulous face, and said in his heart: orz!!!xyz!!!QAQ!!!

Is he not straightforward enough? !

Yeah? !

yes!

......

Fei Yang had already gone to give injections to the patient on the bed, and after giving some precautions, it was finally the turn of the dog girl.

The soreness of the treatment made the dog girl temporarily forget the sour smell of dog food.

"With your physique, you will basically bid farewell to ice cream or something in the future."

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"Fixed 5 kilometers every day."

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"Soak your feet with wormwood at night."

This is easier.

"Finally, pay attention to calculating the time. At least three days before the menstrual period, don't touch the cold."

"But I can't remember..."

"Then download a small software, the kind that reminds you every month."

"Divine Doctor!"

"kindness?"

"You simply know women better than women!"

Fei Yang: ...

"Don't praise me so much, this is medicine."

Lu Siming sat in the corner, sullen.

Looking at the two chatting happily.

Very upset!

Why is he so serious and serious when talking to others, but when he expresses his feelings, he is so casual and laughs!

Very!

accurate!

Fei Yang felt refreshed after seeing off the last well-fed patient.

Happy!

It's only 11:29.

Marshal Lu, who was depressed in the corner, hadn't recovered his blood at all, and the blood tank was still in a state of dissatisfaction and swaying.

"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner."

Fei Yang said while taking off his white coat.

"The little padded jacket you bought for me yesterday is very warm!"

To show thanks.

"Oh."

Lu Siming was still a little out of spirits.

Still thinking about what went wrong just now.

"Let's go?"

Fei Yang had already disinfected his hands.

Lu Siming said suddenly, "I don't want to go out to eat..."

"what?"

Fei Yang didn't know why.

"I want to eat what you made..."

Lu Siming's butt was stuck on the stool, as if stuck by 502, but he couldn't get up!

Fei Yang: ...

What is this doing.

Is it acting... acting like a baby?

Shocked face!

"But...you can't do it here, you see, there are no tools."

Fei Yang waved his hand.

"You can go to my house."

"Where's your home?"

"It's too far away, the time at noon is very short."

"It's only 250 meters from here."

Fei Yang: ...

No wonder I run here every day, I live so close...

"That's fine, let's go, let's go shopping first."

Fei Yang doesn't think cooking is troublesome, he likes to keep in good health.

Lu Siming finally got up from the stool, walked ahead, and walked briskly, "Just go home, Auntie has already bought the food."

Fei Yang: ...

Your aunt even bought the food, can't she make it along the way?

Do I need to pay extra for cooking?Do I have to do it?

This kid not only doesn't know how to live, but also knows how to cheat QAQ

But... Wearing someone else's, the mouth is soft~

"Then go!"

Walking along the peaceful street, there are occasional old people who buy vegetables passing by with their baskets. It is clearly noon and the sun is shining brightly, but the whole street gives people a peaceful atmosphere with infinite sunset.

"You didn't say you lived so close to me!"

"Then you didn't ask."

"Hehe, it's because I neglected to care..."

......

After walking a few more steps, Fei Yang tried to ease the sudden embarrassment.

"Is there anything else you don't know?"

"I feel like you're a treasure boy."

Compliments are never wrong!

"Oh?"

"How can you tell I'm rich?"

......

Child, you are so superficial!

Isn't the richness and variety of the inner world called treasures?

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Xiao Yang didn't want to give up yet, and took the initiative to find topics.

"Can you tell me about how you got hurt before?"

"Why did you suddenly become a juvenile?"

"I've been wondering."

"No."

Ha ha!

All right!

Again!See!

It was quiet all the way.

Imperial Washington.

A high-end residential area.

Fei Yang followed Lu Siming and entered the community.

60% of the greenery is mixed with small villas with different design styles. The community is sparsely populated and seems lifeless.

Fei Yang looked around, the place where high-end people live is not very lively.

Lu Siming took Fei Yang to his small villa, and entered Fei Yang's face recognition at the door.

"From now on, you can come and go as you please."

"Oh."

"what?"

"Why should I come in and out of your house casually?"

Fei Yang's reaction was half a beat slow, and Lu Siming had already gone in.

"Because my home is your home."

What Lu Siming said was so ordinary, Fei Yang actually thought it made sense, too, it's his son's home.

"Then your parents don't live with you?" Fei Yang asked as he looked at the big house that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Lu Siming was already busy in the kitchen, "No, they live by themselves."

"Oh, such a big house, what a waste!"

It seems that this picked-up son is really rich.

A true treasure boy.

Lu Siming didn't know how to answer him, because the place where his parents lived was bigger than here, and it was a waste...

"Where's your aunt?"

Fei Yang, who had taken a general tour, leaned against the kitchen door, watching Lu Siming skillfully put on an apron.

The dishes are all washed and cut, and all kinds of ingredients are served on the plate, and they only need to be fried.

Lu Siming coughed lightly, "Maybe there is something at home..."

"Oh~"

"Then let me do it, will you do it?"

As Fei Yang said, he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

"I will too..." Marshal Lu said stubbornly at the end.

"Oh."

"But didn't you say you wanted to eat what I made?" Fei Yang was a little confused by this erratic son.

"But now I want to cook it for you." Marshal Lu, who was wearing an apron, blushed up to the neck.

"Ah, oh, haha, good! Then I am blessed!"

Papa Fei was very moved!

Finally a day to be served hahahaha!

Sitting on the sofa, Fei Yang heard the sound of porcelain kissing the earth again from the kitchen.

Uh!

Heartache...

I haven't finished one meal yet, this is the fourth one...

This is living in a small detached villa. If you lived in an apartment, you would have to come up downstairs to talk.

"Okay!" Lu Siming came out of the kitchen carrying the dishes in sweat, his hands were almost scalded, and he grinned.

Fei Yang hurried forward to pick it up, but Lu Siming didn't give it to him, and brought it over hot.

After putting it down, it was so hot that I touched my ears.

Fei Yang: ...

"You have to hold the edge of the plate, can you drag the bottom of the plate without getting hot..."

"Forget it, I'll take it."

Fei Yang was still worried about this young master who seemed pampered and not working, so he went to the kitchen to serve the dishes himself.

only......

This dish seems to...

Although it is made at home, it is not very healthy orz

The smell of long dark cooking blows over...

The two sat at the table, Fei Yang pointed at the black lump in front of him, "What... is this?"

"Sweet and sour short ribs."

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Sweet and sour short ribs, mushy...

Stir-fried prawns with broccoli, kill the salt seller...

Cold tomatoes can sweeten diabetes...

Potato stew with lentils, brightly colored but – raw QAQ

Fei Papa is dry...

However, the food cooked by my son has to be swallowed even on my knees!

It was Lu Siming who lost first, "Why don't we order takeaway..."

I don't know if I will eat dead people when I eat...

Fei Yang felt relieved, "No need!"

"Is there any more food? I'll fry another one!"

Lu Siming said with a sullen face, "There are tomatoes."

"Okay, I'll make scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

"It's okay, it's okay, it can be saved."

Although Fei Yang comforted him so much, Marshal Lu, who had failed to show his courteousness, was still unhappy...

He is an indomitable marshal, he thought he was omnipotent, but he didn't want to make cooking so difficult......

I heard from Xiaojiling that even Qiao Yu who doesn't know how to cook can cook, and the cooking is delicious.

Hey.

No wonder he is still a single leopard.

Fang Hua was right.

Being single is not without reason.

It still needs to be objectively reflected.

After 10 minutes, the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and delicious flavors came out of the pan, and the air was filled with an appetizing aroma.

Marshal Lu became even more depressed.

It wasn't until after lunch that Fei Yang's casual words made Marshal Lu go from sluggish to trembling.

"Take a nap?"

"Only one bedroom?"

"God! You're so landlord!"

"Such a big house actually has one bedroom and one living room."

His house also has one bedroom and one living room, but...

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What is that sentence called, we sound like brothers, but we are actually not related by blood...

"Let's sleep together."

Just one bed.