When the four people with He Shu came upstairs, all they saw was a half-eaten breakfast, a stunned black panther squatting under the table, and a pile of broken bricks by the wall.
âByrd? Yang Yang?â
He Shu called twice, but no one responded, there was the sound of water flushing from the bathroom, but no one came out.
Gu Lita stretched out her leg and kicked Rothâs tail, asking: âWhat happened?â
Roth was also very confused. It has been on Starnet, and Yang Yang also indulged it, so these days, if not called to do anything, it would usually leave the body on stand by. It also detected changes in Yang Yangâs body data only now, and came back quickly.
And when it came back, it only saw the picture of Archibald getting through the wall and going straight to the bathroom.
So Roth thought for two seconds and said: âMaybe, the Duke had an urgency?â
Gu Lita: ââŚâ
The other three: ââŚâ
They couldnât quite equate this picture with Archibald.
But judging from the rushing sound of water in the rooms on both sides, it seemed that what Roth was describing was the truth.
The four ââŚâ
Itâs even more mysterious.
In the end, it was mother You who calmed down first. She saw the breakfast on the table, and said in surprise: âHey, isnât this the porridge that the little madam cooked in the morning?â
Thinking about the current situation, mother You was very puzzled: âIt shouldnât be, in the morning I watched the little madam cook the porridge himself, and I gave him the ingredients, but I didnât see him put anything strange in it.â
Gu Lita had already laughed: âJust ask him.â
Gu Lita glanced at it, walked to the bathroom on Archibaldâs side, and knocked on the door, âYang Yang?â
As far as she knew, only Archibald could âpass through the wallâ.
Sure enough, Yang Yangâs voice came from inside, feeble and weak: âEn.â
Gu Lita laughed out loud: âWhatâs the matter, why are you there?â
Yang Yang was helpless. âCan you give me some medicine to stop diarrhea first?â
Gu Lita: âHahaha!â
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
A quarter of an hour later, the treatment room.
Yang Yang and Archibald were sitting on opposite ends of the sofa, with needles in their arms, and they had each saline drip hanging overhead. The heads of the two of them turned to one side, and they felt numb under the gaze of the four parents.
Gu Lita laughed so hard that she couldnât stand up. She sat on the chair, propped up the back of the chair and looked at Yang Yang: âYou are really talented!â
Yang Yang rolled his eyes despairingly: ââŚI didnât do anything.â
Mother You testified: âYeah, I watched the little madam make porridge, and he really didnât do anything.â
Gu Lita was a doctor. Although she specializes in mania of soul power, she has a wide range of interests and she dabbles in all aspects.
For example, farming.
Gu Lita looked at mother You and asked, âMother You, did you give him a soul essence* plant?â
*can be also translated as spirit plant, but because there is soul power not spirit power I left soul
Mother You nodded: âYes, most of our fruits and vegetables are soul plants, but although the quality is not the best, itâs not bad either, it wonât cause problems while eating.â
Gu Lita: âEating is not a problem, but the processing it like this can cause problems.â
Yang Yang blinked and looked overâthe was meaning, it was really his fault ? ?
Gu Lita met Yang Yangâs gaze and asked him: âDo you know what a soul essence plant is?â
Yang Yang nodded.
In short, it was a plant containing soul power, and the soul power of such plants could be concentrated to extract 'soul essenceâ âone of the main raw materials for the synthesis of advanced mania inhibitors, so these plants were also collectively referred to as 'soul essence plantsâ.
The soul power of soul essence plants was different from that of humans. To put it figuratively, human soul power wasâphysical strengthâ, and the soul power of soul essence plants was the ânutritionâ that supplemented physical strength.
Gu Lita laughed and said: âThen you must also know that the soul power of soul essence plants has integrity. Once the integrity of their plants is passively destroyed, their soul power will be quickly lost, thus making it become an ordinary plant.â
For example, a tomato, its fruit and plantâs soul power is actively separated, so the action of âpickingâ will not cause the loss of soul power; but the action of âcuttingâ the tomato will passively destroy the tomato skin, causing the loss of soul power.
This was also one of the reasons why Yang Yang came to this world and saw that many dishes were very âunrestrainedâ, and it was the reason why dishes were often served with the tail as a whole.
Yang Yang nodded: âI know, so I separated their soul power in the body ahead of time, and there was no loss of soul power when I cut them.â
Gu Lita applauded: âWow, then you are awesome~â
Yang Yangâ⌠â
Gu Lita: âThen, do you know what âtoo high concentration*â means?
*čä¸ĺ襼 â too high concentration in something to be healthy
You and Byrd, one has just been discharged from the hospital, and the other had just finished the soup power riot. In the recipes I arranged for you, 80% of them are ordinary food, itâs better for you, you also lock the soul power of the soul essence plant tightly, you can draw the soul power when you show it?â
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
Gu Lita: âAlso, the soul power of the soul essence plant is very pure. Usually when my mother You cooks, a lot of soul power will be lost no matter how fast the cooking, and there is no problem of ingredients clashing with anything. But once the concentration of soul power is high, the soul essence plants cannot be casually matched with each other.
You locked the soul power in such a high concentration and then added some pickled food, shredded meat, and so on, the soul power from them cannot be absorbed by the soul palace, so it can only ask you to clear your stomach first.â
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
Yang Yang felt that he was about to die. âI didnât know that either.â
Gu Lita held back a smile: âI donât blame you, after all, itâs not my diarrhea.â
Yang Yang ââŚâ
Gu Lita stood up and said: âAll right, after this drip is finished, go back to your room to rest. Donât touch the soul essence food in the next few days, just drink some white porridge.âLetâs go to dinner, eat the remaining half casserole porridge. Itâs also a good thing, we canât waste it.â
After a few words, the door of the treatment room was closed, leaving only the two people hanging with two drips dead silent.
Yang Yang glanced at Archibald, who turned his head to one side, he put on a long-sleeved home uniform to cover the scars, but his complexion still looked much weaker.
Yang Yang felt a little sorry and a little wronged. He sighed and said: âYou heard it too, it wasnât my fault.â
Archibald didnât speak, didnât move, he was like an unchanging sculpture.
Yang Yang glanced at the pole where the IV bag hung, pulled it over, and moved it a little towards Archibald.
But Archibald seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He didnât turn his head, but his tail suddenly movedâit rolled up a pillow and placed it on the sofa between Archibald and Yang Yang, 38th Parallel*, the borders of Chu and the Han, all clearly distinguished.
*a military border on the Korean Peninsula, near 38 degrees north.
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
Are you a primary school student?
Yang Yang glanced at the pillow, then put his hand against this side, pushed towards Archibald, and said: âAt most, I did something bad with good intentions, didnât I suffer myself?â
Archibald Noticing Yang Yangâs movements, the scales of her tail tensed, and he fought a âbullfightâ with Yang Yang across the pillow.
Yang Yang couldnât push it for a long time, and glanced at the back of Archibaldâs head.
OK, you forced me.
Yang Yang narrowed his eyes, grabbed the pillow and threw it aside, then grabbed Archibaldâs tail.
Archibald almost jumped up, his tail was taut, and he finally couldnât win with Yang Yang without a tail.
Archibald turned his head sharply and stared at Yang Yang: âLet go!â
Yang Yang: âWonât let go!â
Not only did he not let go, but he hugged it with both hands and feet, like holding a long pillow, and threw out four long awaited words at Archibald: âOne corpse two lives!*â
*because Yang Yang is pregnant and he intends to fight to death so his death is the end of two, dad and son
Archibald: ââŚâŚ.â
Yang Yang saw that Archibald was going to get angry* again and decisively changed the subject, he said with a helpless expression on his face: âYou heard what Aunt Gu said, you canât blame me for this, how long will you be angry?â
*ç¸ćŻ â lit fried hair, a slang for someone getting angry easily or for getting emotional.
Archibald moved his lips, then stopped talking.
Yes, he knew it wasnât Yang Yangâs fault, but what that his fault? After suffering an unpredictable disaster, you want him to not be angry?
Archibald got angry again when he thought of this, and turned his head away.
Yang Yang held Archibaldâs tail, seeing Archibald like this, he thought about what to say, and found a breakthrough.
Yang Yang began to sell misery: âWhat I said before is true, about Youtu, I didnât expect you to post a blog, which led to the direct exposure of my Weibo, which also implicated you. And when last night I said that you were ârunning nakedââââ
Archibald turned his head sharply, with the words âtry againâ written in his eyes.
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
Isnât he telling the truth?
Yang Yang blinked, went on with the heart softening action, and continued to sell misery and pity: âIn short, I realize that my mistakes have caused you trouble, so I felt very guilty. I planned to make you a loving breakfast.
I am in the morning. I got up at 6 oâclock to check the recipe before cooking. You know that I still canât control my soul power very well. I can lock the soul power of those soul essence food. I also spent a lot of effort for that.
I originally wanted to give it to you a surprise, who knew it would turn out like this.â
Archibald still didnât speak, but his eyes were not as fierce as before.
Yang Yang smiled and touched Archibaldâs tail scales twice, and said with a smile: âDuke, letâs shake hands and make peace?â
Yang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked with surprise: âDo your scales also have feeling?â
Archibald didnât explain, but emphasized: âDonât touch it!â
Yang Yang raised his eyebrows and put his hand on Archibaldâs tail scales, and acting like a bully said: âThen do you agree to shake hands and make peace? If you donât agree, I will touch you harder!â
Archibald: ââŚâ
Why is this person so shameless! ! !
Archibald wanted to retract his tail, but Yang Yangâs koala-like hug was not easy to pull away from. And⌠Archibald glanced at Yang Yangâs belly.
Since the last time the child was frozen by his soul power to the point that his soul was separated from his body, he has been careful with the child.
Archibald took a deep breath: âOkay.â
Yang Yang: âYou look reluctant.â
Archibald gritted his teeth and glanced at the tail that was âkidnappedâ by Yang Yangâwhat do you think?
Yang Yang sighed innocently: âWe donât have any deep hatred, do we?â
Not really.
Archibald turned his head, groaning inwardlyâalthough it wasnât enough, he wasnât out of anger yet.
Seeing that Archibald didnât answer, Yang Yang stretched out his foot again, touched Archibaldâs shoeless beastâs foot lightly, and pestered: âDuke, shake hands and make peace.â
Archibald didnât hide this time nor did he look back, just said firmly: âLet me be angry for three hours first.â
Yang Yang: ââŚâ
Yang Yang pursed the corners of his mouth: âThree hours is too long, why donât we just wait for this IV drip to be is over. I wonât talk to you during this period, okay?â
Archibald still didnât look back, and after a while, he said: âLet go of the tail first.â
This was a compromise.
But Yang Yang didnât do it, and put his face on the tip of his tail: âNo, what if I let go and you donât shake hands with me to make peace?â
Archibald: ââŚDonât, use, face, to, rub!â
Yang Yang was curious: âSo the scales really have feeling?â
Archibald turned around this time and reminded: âDonât talk to me!â
Yang Yang smiled, replied âOkayâ, and then leaned on the sofa with Archibaldâs tail pretending to be mute, like a hamster who has hoarded a lot of food and was thinking about what to eat.