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Chapter 8: Flourishing Eyesight

As soon as Cheng Feng came in, he saw Yan Qing sitting side by side with Ning Pan. His expression changed, he strode in and woke up the armored guard guarding Zhao Chuyun. He glared at him and then said to Yan Qing with a smile: "Miss Yan

woke up?"

Do you know her name? Yan Qing glanced at Li Wei, maybe he said it, she smiled at Cheng Feng: "Hello."

Several people came in behind them, carrying a small basin, and Yan Qing could smell the aroma of meat.

Zhao Chuyun woke up at the right time and subconsciously went to look for Yan Qing. He saw him squatting against the wall with an old man with gray hair. He must be the old miracle doctor. On the way here, Cheng Feng told him that Ning Pan did not tell him about the treatment.

The method of madness.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat." The person carrying the basin began to wake up the others. They all came together when they smelled the smell of meat, and then began to share the food.

Yan Qing felt strange, how could there be meat in this place?

Zhao Chuyun also had the same doubts and asked Chengfeng: "Where did the meat come from?"

Cheng Feng looked a little embarrassed and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, it's rat meat."

Although his voice was very low, Yan Qing could still clearly hear it in such a big space, which made her feel nauseated.

But seeing that they were eating so deliciously, the only girl among them brought a bowl of broth, handed it to Yan Qing and said, "Girl, you can eat some too. As long as you don't think about what it is, just eat it as pork."

.”

It was just a bowl of clear soup, with a few pieces of meat sinking into the bottom of the soup, and a layer of oil floating on top of the soup. Yan Qing still couldn't accept it, so she waved her hand: "I...I'm not hungry yet."

"Eat, who doesn't want to survive?" Another person advised, also from Funakoshibo. His cheeks were sunken and his eye sockets were deeply sunken. He took a deep look at Yan Qing.

Yan Qing couldn't help but shudder, this man's eyes were so scary.

The armored guards all survived extremely cruel environments and did not feel any resistance. Li Wei took the lead to fill a bowl, and the other armored guards also stepped forward.

What Ling Yanqing didn't expect was that Zhao Chuyun also took the bowl from Chengfeng's hand.

Thinking of Ning Pan's reminder, Yan Qing felt more and more something was wrong. She rushed forward and knocked over the bowl in Zhao Chuyun's hand.

Everyone looked at the movement here in shock.

Before Zhao Chuyun could say anything, Chengfeng became anxious first. He grabbed Yan Qing's wrist and asked, "What are you doing, girl?"

Yan Qing was just confused for a moment, and before he could think of a reason to respond, he turned around and saw Ning Pan tiptoeing back.

She wanted to run away! She immediately realized that she had been tricked. What did this person mean? Yan Qing immediately pointed at Ning Pan and said, "I don't know, it was Ning Pan who told me not to eat."

"Ning Pan?" Cheng Feng also caught a glimpse of Ning Pan's small movements, strode over and grabbed him, "Where is the miracle doctor going?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Qing sold him so quickly. Ning Pan smiled awkwardly: "I'm going to get some air, I'm so suffocated."

Breathable? There are all secret passages here. Where can I breathe? I can't find a better excuse. I think he is stupid! Chengfeng snorted coldly and suddenly glanced at the corner of the silk cloth in his arms. He pulled it out and found that it was actually breathable.

It was a piece of sesame cake. Cheng Feng scolded him coldly: "You hid the food secretly!"

"He's still hiding food!"

"He actually hid food!"

...Everyone started talking. When they left Jinhu Lake, they were attacked by a vine monster. All food was lost on the way to escape. If Chengfeng hadn't brought back rat meat, they would have starved to death.

Cheng Feng shook his hand away: "Doctor Ning, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Ning Pan angrily.

Ning Pan ran to Yan Qing, pointed at her and said, "That cake was given to me by this girl just now. I didn't keep it secretly."

"I didn't..." Yan Qing looked confused, and Zhao Chuyun also looked over with his sophisticated eyes. How long did it take to become so familiar with the person? He also gave him food.

Before he finished speaking, Ning Pan took his hand and said with a smile: "The girl said I saved her life, so I gave it to you as a thank you."

"Is that so?" Zhao Chuyun's cold voice sounded, and he asked in an accentuated tone, "Miss Yan Qing?"

"I..." While Zhao Chuyun was looking at him, Ning Pan was winking at him crazily. He was speechless. He hid the food in secret. Why did he want to take the blame on her? She pushed Ning away.

He held Pan's hand and said coldly, "I didn't..."

Her words were interrupted again, because the stone slab under her feet seemed to suddenly disappear, and she fell directly.

She couldn't see below and didn't know how deep it was. She felt as if she was falling into a bottomless abyss, but that feeling was soon replaced by a huge pain in her butt.

What's going on?

Yan Qing rubbed her butt, and she was speechless. Is this some kind of maze? There are layers of mechanisms.

While she was dizzy, there was a sudden burst of dazzling white light. It was the kerosene lamp on the wall that turned on. Only then did she realize that Zhao Chuyun and Ning Pan had also fallen down together. It was Ning Pan who lit the lamp.

Yan Qing felt a figure flash in front of him, and saw Zhao Chuyun put a dagger on Ning Pan's neck, pressing it against his throat, with a murderous aura exuding all over his body: "Did you set the trap?"

Ning Pan shouted exaggeratedly: "Oh, it hurts, it hurts! Can this warrior be gentle? I just saved you!"

What saved them? Yan Qing discovered that this man told nine lies out of ten, and he didn't know whether one of his words was true or false. Yan Qing strode up and stood behind Zhao Chuyun, saying in a fake tone: "What?"

You mean, why did you save us?"

"How did you know there was an agency there? Where is this place? And why did you lie to me and not let me drink the broth?"

"Can you ask me one by one?" With so many questions at once, Ning Pan didn't even know which one to answer first.

Zhao Chuyun would not smile playfully with him. The dagger in his hand was moved forward an inch, and a small amount of blood seeped out from his neck: "Stop talking nonsense."

Ning Pan was really in pain this time. He frowned and said helplessly, "Tell me, I can't even make a joke."

Yan Qing rolled his eyes at him, who was kidding him?

"I know the mechanism here because this secret room was built by my master," Ning Pan slowly pushed the knife away while looking at Zhao Chuyun's face, "It's just that I haven't been here a few times and I'm not familiar with it. I spent the money looking for the mechanism."

Take some time.”

Zhao Chuyun did not follow his temper and put the knife back with all his strength.

Ning Pan reluctantly gave up and continued: "Why can't you drink the broth? Do you really think it is simple rat meat?"

Zhao Chuyun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered the neatly arranged corpses in the secret passage, and Cheng Feng's abnormal movements. Just the thought gave him a chill.

Yan Qing was still confused: "I said, Doctor Ning, why don't you stop showing off?"

Ning Pan sighed: "I don't know if you have seen the corpse in the secret passage."

"You mean...!" Yan Qing couldn't believe it, "No way! It's impossible! Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"The biggest test in troubled times is human nature. Do you think there is nothing a person can't do in order to survive?" Ning Pan did not answer directly, "I originally planned to escape today, and saving you two unlucky guys is considered a good deed.

.”

Even though he couldn't believe it, what Ning Pan said made sense. Human nature is the most unfathomable thing. In ancient times, people exchanged their children for food. But even so, he only stopped them from eating people without the same kind.

That's all.

Yan Qing continued to ask: "Then you just didn't let us drink the broth. What does it have to do with whether we were saved or not?"

"Because I can't eat it," Ning Pan looked at Zhao Chuyun, his originally very ungrateful face turned serious, "My lord, you sent your subordinates to find me, it must be for that matter, right?"

"A few months ago, I treated a patient in Lin'an, and the old man fell into the palace." Ning Pan pushed Zhao Chuyun's hand again, "Your Majesty, can we chat in another way?"

The old man Luojia passed away, and Yan Qing recalled the plot about him in his mind. Luojia was a famous gentry in Linsong Dynasty, and was also the mother's family of Zhao Chuyun. He moved to Lin'an twenty years ago. He has always been self-disciplined, observant of etiquette, and charitable, and has a good reputation.

.

It's just that the old man in their family is not a serious person. He is an old pervert. He is still addicted to beauty in his sixties.

"Okay." Zhao Chuyun pressed Ning Pan and sat down on the spot, but... the knife on his neck was still not withdrawn.

"..." As expected of Zhao Chuyun, Yan Qing wanted to laugh a little and also sat down. She saw Ning Pan roll his eyes.

Also, Ren Yanqing would also feel speechless. Who is a good person who can still have a good conversation while holding a knife?

Ning Pan suppressed the surging Qi and blood deeply, and continued with a smile: "I don't know when a tea called Mingmuqiu emerged in Lin'an. It is said that after drinking it, it can refresh the mind and make the ears and eyes clear.

"

"Old Master Luo also likes to drink it, but you don't know that this tea has strong evil properties and is addictive."

Although Zhao Chuyun had never drank Mingmu Qiu, he knew that this stuff could not be bought in ordinary tea shops, and he had to go to the black market to find someone to buy it.

Ning Pan: "The old man's illness came out of nowhere. I didn't think about Ming Muqiu at first. Although this tea is addictive, it won't make people crazy. Later, I started looking at his diet and found out after several investigations.

The only thing that makes Luoshan different from others is that he eats Zihe Che once every half month."

In fact, madness is either madness or mutating into zombies. Ancient people like them couldn't understand the mutation, so they said that others were going mad. Yan Qing thought about it and realized that Luoshan was actually the number one patient in the zombie outbreak in Lin'an.

Speaking of this, Ning Pan glanced at Yan Qing and explained: "Miss Zihe Che may not know that this... is a kind of Chinese medicinal material. If the body is tired and the limbs are weak, it can be used to nourish the kidneys.

Yi Jing.”

"It's okay to eat Ziheche alone, and it's okay to drink Mingmuqiu alone, but when these two things are mixed, it becomes a big problem! This is the reason for his illness."

Yan Qing knew this without him having to explain it. With Mr. Luo's virtue, it sounds like a kidney-tonifying and essence-boosting drug, but in fact it is an aphrodisiac. Yan Qing had an indescribable feeling. After all, he deserved this fall from the mountain. He was so old.

It's disrespectful to be an old man.

"If you want to develop an antidote, you will definitely need a lot of Mingmuqiu, but after a quick investigation, I found that Mingmuqiu originated in Jinzhou, so I rushed back to Jinzhou without stopping."

"Then what?" Yan Qing's curiosity was aroused.

Ning Pan spread his hands helplessly: "Later, you also saw that everyone in Jinzhou City is Mingmuqiu."
Chapter completed!
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