The Correct Way Of Feeding The Sick And Delicate Villain

The life is sad, and it is always going to go on.

While Ding Yi was worried about her bleak future, time moved forward a little bit.

After solving the West Street Haunted House Incident, Ding Yi returned to the normal (boring) cultivation mode, and lived a period of ordinary salty fish life steadily.

At this time, the bored Ding Yi was sitting in the yard with fried pumpkin seeds, looking at the vibrant spring in front of the door, and the well-organized courtyard everywhere, unavoidably sighing that time is like a dog, and years are like flowing water. .

Now this yard is no longer the haunting house that had changed its color back then. Since the scandal of Liu Manor was revealed and the ghosts were removed, the West Street, which everyone respects, is no longer a taboo, and Ding Yi’s house is gradually becoming there. The short neighbours of the parents.

Sometimes I meet two women who are particularly good at chatting, and Ding Yi, who is so idle, can sit under the big banyan tree in front of his house and chat all day.

Why is it idle?

Of course, because there was no task restriction, the system greatly ordered her to spend time repairing Mu Yueshi's psychological defects, and by the way, cultivate deep revolutionary feelings for each other. Waiting for the original main plot to go online, so she lived a life of mixed character and character with peace of mind. .

But it's not all about being foolish, after all, Ding Yi still abides by the rules and earns money to support his family diligently.

And when it comes to breadwinner, she has to mention the great feats she made in Liu Manor.

Back then, Ding Yi single-handedly wiped out the ghosts and evils that had been suffering for many years in one fell swoop. This incident caused a thousand waves in the Qiongzhou city boundary, and her fame was instantly shot out!

The high-level officials on Yuling Mountain have to secretly handle the mess left by the real person Yuankong. It is inevitable that the fact that people in the school are involved in the forbidden technique against the sky is rumored to be targeted and used by people who want to use it, and the real person Yuankong is forbidden in the mortal world. Concealed it.

After coming and going, all the credit went to Ding Yi's body.

She picked it up inexplicably, became a ghost hunter, and was officially recognized by Yuling Mountain!

This is incredible. Pauper Ding Yi's value has risen in a second.

In the past few years, she has been able to capture ghosts and demons alive by the legend of the world, and she has actually... mixed well?

Yes, that's right.

Now Ding Yi is already a folk ghost hunter with high qualifications and good reputation, and making money to raise Muyue is not a problem at all.

It was at this time that she understood that the system had to work hard to force her to choose the Yin and Yang Eye skills.

I'm so touched, it turns out that the system dad is caring for the weak and adorable through this inhuman and silent way!

The system rejects her flattery, and she is still very cold: then you should think about how to correct the three views of effective training goals. Your development progress has not been updated for a long time.

Ding Yi spit out the pumpkin seeds and followed the kindness: Take your time, don't worry, isn't the boss growing well now? School homework is good, well-behaved, sensible, courteous, and law-abiding. He has never even fought in a fight. The boss is growing up and he is not good at helping him! You are out of your mind for raising children like quick success and quick gain.

system:…

Sure enough, it shouldn't be softhearted. After solving the survival problem, its host is getting more and more salty fish!

Ding Yi was talking nonsense about the system, and it didn't take long for someone to come to his door.

Oh, the job is here.

She calmly forked off the chat interface in her brain, naturally and calmly put down the seeds, and greeted her with a professional smile on her face.

This is a well-dressed lady with a haggard and sorrowful face. She cried repeatedly: "Ding Xiangu, please see, is my son entangled in unclean things? The high fever will not go away for a few days, and the nightmare will never stop. It is pitiful in the sky. The whole person is so thin that they are out of shape."

Every time Ding Yi heard the title Ding Xiangu, she had a pimple, and she tried to correct it several times, but the other party didn't listen at all, and this hot-eared Ding Xiangu became a big name.

The heart is tired.

She looked at the noblewoman holding the two-year-old child in her arms. The unconscious nanny had red cheeks, short breath, and faintly blue lips. It was obviously...poisoned.

Ding Yi was very helpless. I don't know the first time it was. How could this wealthy family who didn't lack money couldn't move their brains when something happened, so they would buckle the dung basin on the ghost at every turn?

Your baby pimple suddenly fell ill. It was obviously poisoned, madam!

What's more speechless is that every time Ding Yi patiently explained, the other party did not believe it, and even worsened and cried and increased money. He said that no matter what the price was, he must give the ghost who harmed them. Catch it!

...That's it, it's really impossible to communicate with people with ghosts in their hearts.

Ding Yi looked deep and serious, and started talking nonsense: "Madam, the eyebrows of the son are faintly dark, and there is no doubt that there will be little ghosts. This ghost-expelling talisman is placed on the head of the bed of the son, and there is a bag of soul scattered, which is divided into three. Take it with hot water, and remember that the interval should not exceed three hours before it can be resolved."

Take it three times a day. After the doctor's order time, Jiedu San and anti-fever medicine will be useless!

The lady gratefully accepted the talisman paper and medicine packet: "Yes, yes! I took it down on my concubine, thanks Ding Xiangu for casting the spell!"

The lady who got the stuff wept in ecstasy, thanked Dade for giving the reward for the practice, and Ding Yi with an unpredictable face calmly accepted the heavy red envelope.

This eldest sister has no brains, but she is very generous!

So Ding Yi changed a statement that she could hear, and kindly reminded: "There are many people in your house, and they are tired over the years. When the grievance is too much, the bad luck is also heavy. Children with weak bodies and weak souls are most afraid of convulsions. Recently, when the night is late, there are many ladies. Pay attention."

After all, all the aunts and concubines in your house are poisonous beauties, and there is only one single seedling in the family, so you have to guard against villains.

The lady turned pale when she heard it, and even claimed to be thankful.

Ding Yi waved his hand and politely sent the person out.

Ashamed, today is another day to eat by Huyou.

After Ding Yi delivered the lady, he almost ran into someone when he turned back.

She stopped and looked up. It was the neighbor who moved to live next door two years ago.

Ding Yi was stunned, and greeted him familiarly: "Morning, Mr. Wen, have you eaten?"

Wen Xiucai was well-mannered and bookish, and his words and deeds were somewhat stereotyped and pedantic. Unexpectedly, she was caught off guard by the woman's open smile, and a shy blush appeared on her face.

"I have eaten, I have eaten... Girl Ding, this, this is the Yijing and the sacrificial texts you asked me to copy, all have been copied, you have a look." Wen Xiucai sent a stack of rice paper.

Ding Yi was overjoyed and said happily: "Great! I thought I couldn't keep up. Thank you, Mr. Wen. Uh...wait, how much does it cost? I'll give it to you."

"No, no need." Wen Xiucai touched her nose and retorted, "I usually take care of a lot of girls in Xia Ding, so I just want to take care of her."

Ding Yi frowned: "How can this work? I've agreed to pay you. Come on! Take it!"

Wen Xiucai was not good at words. Two pieces of broken silver were stuffed by Ding Yi forcibly, and his face flushed. With the distance between the two of them, she couldn't help but quietly look at Ding Yixiu's side face. The throbbing in her heart just It's more obvious.

He seemed to have plucked up his courage, and said: "Miss Ding, actually I..."

"I am back."

A clear and indifferent voice intervened abruptly between the two of them.

Wen Xiucai was stunned and looked at the speaker.

I saw a young man standing two steps away wearing a white robe, black hair high, a delicate and handsome face like jade, and a trace of gloomy indifference between his eyebrows, looking at him blankly, deep black and silent. There seemed to be ice under his eyes, and his eyes were grim.

In broad daylight, Wen Xiucai subconsciously fought a cold war.

When Ding Yi leaned out his head and saw Mu Yue, he was puzzled, and said anxiously: "Why is it so early today? Aren't you the one who caused trouble?"

The moment Mu Yueshi saw Ding Yi, the cold haze under her eyes disappeared instantly, and a bright sunny smile appeared on her beautiful face.

He hurriedly said hello, stepped past the cramped Wen Xiucai, and answered with a particularly clever and sensible smile: "No, the master is out of business, and I will be back if I am not in class today. Ding Yi, are you hungry? I went to buy your favorite Babao Chicken and come back, let's eat!"

With that, Mu Yueshi with a smile on her face took Ding Yi's arm and walked into the house very intimately and familiarly.

Ding Yi was almost dragged away, so he could only turn around hastily and said, "That... Wen Xiucai, thanks!"

Wen Xiucai smiled stiffly, looking down at the broken silver in her hand, her face full of decadence and helplessness.

Miss Ding’s brother, it’s really good to come back every time...

She laughed mockingly in her heart, and Wen Xiucai, who failed to confess her feelings to her sweetheart, returned home with disappointment on her face.

At that time, his sweetheart, Miss Ding, was drooling and tearing chicken legs.

"It's delicious! Every time I go, I can't buy it. How did you buy it?" Ding Yi asked him, crying with happiness.

Mu Yueshi smiled and replied: "It's probably because of my luck."

It's not too difficult, but every time it gets dark, he goes to tell the boss to stay.

Ding Yi is really hungry. Today, she has nothing to eat except for knocking pumpkin seeds.

Mu Yueshi sat properly. He didn't move the chicken legs that Ding Yi tore off. He just sat there, with a small smile at the end of his eyes, serving dinner for a while and handing water for a while, so docile and well-behaved.

Now that Mu Yueshi is gradually opening up, it has a scent of a young boy. The smiling face is so beautiful that it seems that stars are hidden in the dark pupils. It is difficult for people to smile or not to smile. Open your eyes.

Worthy of being the super-popular villain who fascinated a lot of Yangou fans in the original book, the demon's fascination that upsides all sentient beings with a smile has begun to take shape!

Ding Yi has a sense of accomplishment as he sees it, and every day he madly blows up the boss's face-defying appearance!

But looking at it, she was a little depressed, and her heart was sour secretly. What's the point of being handsome? In the end, it's all the heroines, so I'm so excited about it?

Boring.

Mu Yueshi keenly noticed that Ding Yi's expression suddenly lost, and she felt a little uneasy. She seemed to have done this more than once... He wanted to ask, but someone knocked on the door outside.

Ding Yi got up and went out to greet. Mu Yueshi sat quietly in the room, looking at the figure at the door indifferently, her eyes gloomy.