The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

As soon as Sheng Chuxin left the dining hall, he ran into a man and a woman approaching him.

"Miss, miss, it's really you, Yun'er has been waiting for you."

That little girl who ran towards her very fast, her face full of excitement, who else could it be if it wasn't Yun'er?

"Yun'er?"

When he was in the flame beast formation, Bei Yehan hadn't mentioned Yun'er to her, and he didn't expect to see her as soon as he left the formation.

"Miss, why are you here?"

When Qionglu saw Sheng Chuxin, he couldn't help asking.

Shouldn't it be in the Mingde Hall? Why did you come to the Food Hall?

"Where is the Lord, he is not with you?"

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin shrugged.

"I don't know why I'm here. Beiyehan may still be in the formation. Is there a way for you to contact him?"

She was directly teleported from Faying Palace, Bei Yehan probably didn't know it yet.

"Oh, then the lord should come out soon." Qionglu responded.

It is impossible for the Lord not to know that Sheng Chuxin has come out, and he will probably come back soon.

"What are you doing here?" She asked as she saw the two of them approaching the dining hall.

"Brother Qionglu said that brother Qiongqi is not here, so we have to go to the canteen for dinner." Yun'er said honestly.

In fact, she didn't understand why they had to go to the food hall when Qiongqi was not there. Could it be that if Qiongqi was there, could they still conjure food?

Sheng Chuxin was speechless for a while, and silently looked at Qionglu.

"Qionglu, Yun'er can still cook some meals."

There is a kitchen in Mingxinyuan, so you want to come to the canteen to eat? She finally understood why Bei Yehan brought so many wild animals to roast for her as soon as he saw her in the flame beast formation.

It turned out that I was really hungry!

"Qionglu, you also have to learn some kitchen skills, otherwise, your master will not dare to take you out."

Hearing her teasing words, Qionglu's face turned red.

He really can't learn how to do it, and he doesn't know anything about things in the kitchen.

It's also strange, obviously he is a pharmacist, and he can master the heat of refining medicine easily, but he can't understand the kitchen, so there is nothing he can do.

"The subordinates understand, and the subordinates must learn."

"Okay, that's all I'm going to say, Yun'er, you followed Qionglu to get some food, and I'll cook."

"good……"

"no!"

Before Yun'er responded, Qionglu directly denied Sheng Chuxin's words.

Sheng Chuxin raised his eyebrows, looked at Qionglu, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, miss, how dare the subordinates have any objections." Qionglu shook his head quickly.

Even if he had an opinion on his Patriarch, he didn't dare to have an opinion on Sheng Chuxin. Aren't he afraid of being severely punished by the Lord?

"Miss, you see that you are covered with injuries, big and small. How can you still cook? You must heal your injuries first."

He is a pharmacist, and he can tell at a glance that Sheng Chuxin not only has external injuries, but also internal injuries.

Let her enter the kitchen at this time, isn't he begging for a beating, begging for a beating from the Lord!

And this beating is definitely not light.

"That's right, that's right, Miss, where are you hurt? Yun'er helps you go back to rest." On the side, Yun'er heard what Qionglu said, and hurriedly responded.

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

Seeing Yun'er supporting her arm like tofu, she looked at the sky speechlessly.

Do you really look like a seriously injured patient? Why does she feel pretty good about herself?

After leaving the ghost level and returning to Qinglong Academy, she can even breathe a lot more smoothly, and she feels in great shape. Can you stop treating her as someone who is about to die?

Ah bah, look what she's thinking.