The place where Hu Zhentian and Uncle Hu met.
If Yeyu were here, he would surely recognize that the place where Hu Shu and Hu Zhentian met was the arena where Yeyu dueled with the evil horn dog when he was promoted to martial arts.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Hu, Hu Zhentian rode directly to the night house, which was very fast.
Yeyu woke up again and was shaken up by Xiaoyu. When she opened her eyes, Xiaoyu was still dim in Yeyu's eyes, which was very vague.
Xiaoyu saw Yeyu wake up and said, "Young Master, have something to eat."
Gradually, Yeyu saw what Xiaoyu looked like.
It was dark now. Xiaoyu heard that Guo Gu said that Yeyu had fainted, and immediately came to take care of Yeyu. Because Yeyu had not eaten for a day, Xiaoyu simply made some millet porridge.
Xiaoyu didn't want to wake up Yeyu, but Hu Zhentian asked Xiaoyu to wake her up as soon as she came back. Xiaoyu simply brought her own millet porridge to Yeyu.
But Hu Zhentian didn't follow Xiao Yu, but he didn't know what he was cooking in the kitchen. Xiao Yu certainly didn't know that Hu Zhentian was cooking medicine soup for Ye Yu.
Although Xiaoyu was curious, she didn't ask more questions. She served millet porridge and left the kitchen.
"Well, that's all right," Hu Zhentian said to the medicine soup cooking in front of him.
The medicine given to Yeyu by Uncle Hu is the result of many previous experiments at Yeyu's home. It is mainly used to treat Yeyu's muscle aches and weakness after breaking the limit.
The formula of this medicine is also the heritage of Yuanye Family. Nobody knows it outside, except those who are proficient in pharmacology like Doctor Xiao.
Ye Yu feels that Xiao Yu's breath has become stronger, so he calls off Xiao Yu who is busy.
Yeyu looks at Xiaoyu, takes a breath and asks, "Are the nine stars there?"
Faced with Ye Yu's sudden question, Xiaoyu was shocked at first, and then said, "Young master, good eyesight, Xiaoyu broke through to the nine stars of martial arts not long ago. Compared with you, Xiaoyu is still far from you, so Xiaoyu doesn't think there is anything to say."
"No, Xiaoyu's cultivation talent is really strong. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that those who are going to be promoted to martial arts can be around the corner," Yeyu thought to himself.
"Well, young master, let's drink the porridge first. These are all unimportant things." Although Xiaoyu said so, in fact, Yeyu knows that she is also working hard now. Previously, Xiaoyu followed Yeyu almost all the time, but now Yeyu seldom sees Xiaoyu before dinner.
Xiaoyu helped Yeyu to get up, as if Yeyu was an old man who was not able to move, and she had to be supported to get up.
At the moment, Yeyu is really weak. Even if he lies still, his whole body is very sore, which is even worse than when he was promoted to martial arts. "It seems that it's not good to break the limit of pressure," Yeyu thought to himself.
Yeyu didn't even have the strength to lift her hand, so she couldn't eat by herself. It was Xiaoyu who was feeding Yeyu now, and now she felt like a child still babbling.
However, it is better to feed the child than to feed Yeyu. Yeyu had a hard time opening her mouth. It takes a long time to swallow the rice porridge into her mouth.
As for the pain of opening and closing his mouth, Yeyu can still bear it.
"Oh, you are still young, and let Xiaoyu do it for you." Hu Zhentian didn't know when he came into the room, and Yeyu didn't feel it at all.
However, it is strange that Yeyu can feel his current state, even if his state recovers, and if Hu Zhentian deliberately hides himself, it is difficult for Yeyu to feel the existence of Hu Zhentian as a four star warrior.
"This is the medicine I cooked for you. It's still very hot. You can drink it later. It's very helpful for you. You'll be almost better after drinking it," Hu Zhentian said.
Yeyu frowns at Hu Zhentian's medicine soup.
"I know you hate to drink medicine, but if you don't drink it, you want to be good. It's impossible to get well every ten days and a half months, and every day is so sore. Can you stand it? Long pain is better than short pain. Be happy and drink it all up," said Hu Zhentian.
"This medicine was given by my adoptive father, but it can be useful. At the beginning, I was just like you now. After drinking the medicine, I will be fine the next day. You said that magic is not magic." Hu Zhentian said to Yeyu.
Ye Yu doesn't know whether Hu Zhentian is coaxing himself to drink medicine, but he wants to say something. He wants to ask if the medicine is bitter. How many times should he drink it.
But now it is very difficult for Yeyu to say a word, so Yeyu simply stopped talking and kept silent.
"Xiaoyu, please come to feed Yeyu to drink medicine later. If he refuses to drink medicine, you will fight until he is willing. Now he can't fight anyone, ha ha ha!" Hu Zhentian laughed and smiled like a devil.
Hu Zhentian put the medicine on the table and half turned to say.
"I still have something to deal with, so I'll leave first and come to see you later." Hu Zhentian said and walked outside the door.
Xiaoyu follows Hu Zhentian to leave.
As for the next thing, Yeyu refused to drink the medicine even after he died. Since he took a sip of the medicine, it was so bitter that he almost vomited it out. Then Yeyu made up his mind secretly that no matter what Xiaoyu said, he would not drink the second sip.
Xiaoyu always coaxed Yeyu to drink medicine until the medicine was cold. Xiaoyu could not help but pinched Yeyu's face with one hand. After Yeyu's mouth opened, she poured the medicine down.
Yeyu has given up the struggle, because he has no strength to struggle, and has no strength to spit out the medicine. He can only bear the pain in silence.
"Take a good rest, young master. Xiaoyu has left."
After saying this, Xiaoyu packed the empty bowl and left Yeyu's room without waiting for Yeyu to answer him.
Because she knew that Yeyu could no longer answer herself. At the moment, Yeyu looked dull and didn't want to live!
"Old Bai, I'm too...." Yeyu said to him in his heart, but before he finished speaking, Old Bai said aloud.
"Needless to say, I know. I didn't like to drink medicine before. I've always wondered who first made such a bitter, unpleasant, but very useful medicine."
"No matter who he is, he is the source of all evil" Yeyu hates the man who invented the medicine soup in his heart.
Yeyu's eyes were full of tears, but he couldn't stay. "I don't even have the strength to shed tears. It's really hard."
It may be that Yeyu is too tired, or that she wants to sleep after drinking medicine, so Yeyu has not complained a few times before going to bed. It is clear that she has been in a coma for a long time today, but she still goes to sleep at a fast speed.