I handed over the hotel notes to the history books, and he could find the person who wrote the notes through this small piece of paper.

What's even more amazing about history is that he rented out his house and rented another room near the office.

I couldn't live in a spacious high-rise apartment, so I moved into the shared courtyard in the alley.

Since that's the case, I asked him to rent an extra room by the way, which is also nearby, so don't rent too cheaply.

Chen Qinghan and I didn’t make any fake faces anymore. It would be too late to squeeze when we needed to go to someone else and prove the unity.

On the day of Shi Zhi moving, I happened to go to the train station to pick up Zeng Shan and Bai Yun, and went to help him move the house. He then helped me clean up the house I rented for Bai Yun.

Chen Qinghan and Baozi continued to investigate their stall. They were not at home during the day and came back to attend a welcoming banquet at night.

Baiyun sent me a text message when he was on the train saying that the little Yaolang could not come anymore, and his ancestral "sacred grass" was about to bloom.

This grass is more unique than the Epiphyllum. If you miss this flower blooms, you will have to wait for how many years to wait until the next flower blooms.

Anyway, when Xiao Yaolang's grandfather was eighteen years old, the divine grass blossomed once.

It has never bloomed again since then, and there have been sudden signs of blooming recently. The little yaolang guards the sacred grass basin every day, for fear of missing time.

Xiao Yaolang firmly believed that this magical herb can cure all diseases. Baiyun thought that it was a prehistoric plant, which may be a bit special, and it is uncertain whether it can cure all diseases.

But that was a treasure passed down from generation to generation, and she didn't want to talk too much.

It doesn’t matter if the little Yaolang doesn’t come. Zeng Shan will definitely be safe with Baiyun escort.

I drove the business car and took Zeng Shan and Bai Yun back.

Zeng Shan was in a wheelchair and the journey took a long time, so she was a little tired.

When I returned to the office, I put her on my bed, and she fell asleep as soon as she dripped her head into a pillow.

I have prepared the ingredients for cooking soup, and Baiyun also brought a travel bag of herbs.

It was prepared for Zeng Shan before Xiao Yaolang left, enough for her to drink for two months.

After two months, Zeng Shan no longer needs to take medicine, just take the normal tonic.

I bought a new medicine jar and put it in the kitchen. Baiyun took out the medicine bag and went to the kitchen to clean and soak it.

I closed the door and worked in the kitchen with Baiyun.

After boiling the medicine on the fire, I took Baiyun to see the house she rented.

It takes five minutes to walk from the office. Baiyun’s ID is still from China, so there is no problem with renting a house.

The house that Bai Yun rented in history is separated from the one he rented by a courtyard wall.

The two families are neighbors, and I don’t know Baiyun in history. I introduced them to each other and only said that Baiyun is my good friend.

Shunfeng knew that Baiyun worked in my breakfast shop, and now the breakfast shop is closed. He thought Baiyun had another way to make a living.

The store is gone, and if my relationship with Baiyun continues, it is more appropriate to say that it is a friend.

Baiyun's luggage is extremely simple and he doesn't even bring any bedding rolls.

I also prepared these for her in advance, just waiting for her to live.

From bedding to daily necessities, there is no shortage of all things in the house.

Baiyun was so moved that she almost burst into tears. I gave her a look and asked her to hold it back.

I told her that we must not show our strength in front of others. She calls His Majesty the Lord and others will think we are crazy.

After settling down on Baiyun, I lead the history and the wind to the office.

There was a welcome banquet tonight, and the two of them followed me to arrange a "banquet".

I tried two dishes first and tasted them. I planned to make a sumptuous dinner for my chef to celebrate with everyone in the evening.

As a result, the two boys finished tasting the dishes I made, silently took out their phones and started ordering food.

"What does it mean? I've been a food anchor at least!"

"Bunzi has shown me your live broadcast. Senior, it's really scary. Please stop~"
Chapter completed!