Everyone put down one after another, and soon the meal became silent. For An Ran, who had always been very particular about the cubicle and silent Fang Wan, this was still normal, but the Jackdaw and Guoguo, who had always liked the excitement and frequently quarreled, did not speak. You can imagine what they were busy with!

Fang Wan took a mouthful of fish and put it into her mouth. Suddenly, the strong spicy taste made her taste buds highly excited, and then the fresh and smooth and tender snow sturgeon fragrance was very wonderful.

She never cared about food. She didn't care about food in the twenty-eight years of her life. It didn't matter what she ate. Even though Li Ji always picked the best and most expensive restaurants along the way, it was no different when she ate it.

But today's fish made her feel delicious for the first time in her life. It seemed that she was not eating fish, but a kind of memory... But what is the memory? She didn't know, so she continued to hold it...

An Ran is a vegetarian, but in recent years she has changed some habits. With the reluctance of the two nannies, she now also uses some meat every day. However, she never admits that it is to please someone, which is too embarrassing.

The fish was delicious, and it was beyond her imagination, but she felt a little sad. If Li Ji had made the fish alone for her? But she quickly gave up this idea. She was a generous person and received the education of being a mistress since she was a child, especially when she saw the woman's face that had been through vicissitudes, she would have lost all her complaints.

Li Ji coughed lightly and knocked on the table.

"I think we can also communicate while eating?"

"I don't think it's necessary, so I'll communicate with the fish..." Han Ya answered directly.

"Uncle Duck, with your ability, you can eat fish without delaying your words..." Guoguo lowered her chopsticks and encouraged her biggest opponent on the dining table.

"And you eat more and take more? You dare to trick you in front of your uncle duck? Let me tell you, your uncle duck is famous for not recognizing his relatives at the dinner table in Xuanyuan!"

"snort!"

The two stopped quarreling and continued to lift their chopsticks as if they were flying.

The happiest thing in this world is to see the fruits of your labor being recognized by others, especially the people closest to you.

Fang Wan was the first to stop chopping. She was not gentle, but she couldn't eat it anymore. Then she was elegant Anran, and Li Ji who was indifferent, began to talk and chat, completely separated from another small group.

No one advised these two foodies. For monks, eating nearly 100 kilograms of meat alone is really nothing new, let them go.

...The dinner ended happily and rarely was it so happy. For monks, it was a rare opportunity to relax. The practice of Yigenhyun was always tense, which was a burden for anyone.

Li Jishen is in Zhang Chi's way, An Ran never cared about it. Han Ya is devoted to doing business, and Fang Wan is a mortal, so the only one who benefits the most is Guoguo.

After the meal, everyone had a conversation. Guoguo went to practice by himself. Han duck fought the entire battlefield. This was the simplest thing for him. He put everything in a bag and finished it. Fang Wan was preparing to rest, while Li Ji and Anran were turning back to Anran's house. Some proper after-dinner exercises are very beneficial to physical and mental health.

"Don't you stay here to accompany Sister Wan?" An Ran said in surprise. She finally called Sister Wan. This was probably the most unreliable title. If you included the previous life, she should be called Grandma Wan. If you don't include the previous life, Fang Wan was just the same age as Guoguo, and she had a bad debt.

"I said I would protect her for the rest of my life, but it doesn't have to be the kind between husband and wife," Li Ji sighed.

"Her current situation is not suitable to talk about these things at all. How many years will it take? Is it too late?"

An Ran also sighed. She had a good medical skills, which was the secret skill of the children of the Huang An family. In the past two days, she hired several famous doctors from Xuanyuan City, but everyone was helpless about Fang Wan's illness.

Because Fang Wan is not inspired!

Any drug with inspiration will be rejected in Fang Wan and lose its efficacy. In a sense, she is an absolute spiritual body!

This is a very strange physique, but Li Ji knew very well that this was the price of reincarnation plate for reincarnation. The body of the spirit cannot be cultivated!

An Ran gently grabbed Li Ji's hand and said, "What should I do? Whether it is An or all the pills on the market, there are no spiritual herbs that are not refined from spiritual herbs?"

Now she was really not jealous at all, but she felt a little guilty, but she couldn't help with it. She found that she wouldn't know anything after leaving the Spirit Grass Pill!

Li Ji was more open than her, "Do your best and know your destiny, that's all, but what's so sad about in a lifetime?...Tomorrow I will issue a task in Xuanyuan City to find those ordinary folk saints, do your best to do it, face it calmly, so what if you get a few years or later?"

After decades of practicing Taoism, Li Ji's state of mind has gradually become perfect. He is both in love and in his dealings with people and things.

He would not do the kind of bloody and stupid behavior that carries patients around the world looking for medical treatment. Any condition and a good mood are often the most important thing. You carry a patient and you will cry all day long. If others don’t cure you, you will be scared to death.

Throughout history, are there few cases of scaring yourself? Instead, I am a little open-minded: I should eat, drink, and play. As a result, I live much longer than the doctors expected.

How many people can I find when I go all over the world to look for famous doctors? It is better to stay in Xuanyuan City, rest every day, go out for a walk, look for something happy, and don’t treat Fang Wan as a patient all day long, so that she can feel that she is just a mortal; then prescribe some local prescriptions to recuperate through the folk doctors I found.

The world of cultivation is this trouble. Almost all so-called famous doctors are actually named because they are related to cultivation and elixirs. It is difficult to find a pure, real ordinary doctor.

To make the people around you happy, you must first be happy. As the core of several people, Li Ji's words and deeds subtly influence their mood. Fang Wan is like this, safe and Guoguo is like this.

According to Li Ji and several senior doctors, Fang Wan has about ten years of life. Of course, it depends on whether she is in a cheerful mood and whether she finds an effective heat and poison recipe.

Li Ji shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the troubles in his heart. He grabbed An Ran's soft little hand with his back hand and said seriously:
Chapter completed!