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Chapter 22 Maybe Not Like That

After Ding Fan returned to his room, he began to refine medicine.

For Ding Fan, alchemy is nothing, let alone refining medicine.So it only took a few hours for the decoction to be refined.

But it is a pity that the traditional Chinese medicine he bought still lacks two herbs, one is Sirius grass and the other is Earth Star. These two herbs are important herbs for Pei Ji, so without these two herbs, the efficacy is still the same. Much worse.

Maybe it's because the Chinese medicine store he went to was small, so there weren't any. Ding Fan thought about going to some bigger pharmacies tomorrow to look for it.

As for why Ding Fan didn't wait for the medicines to be ready before starting to refine medicines, the main reason is that in the afternoon, when he treated the flower girl, he suffered some internal injuries and his true energy had been emptied, so he needed Quickly recover.

After swallowing the herbal medicine, Ding Fan sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

Ding Fan only opened his eyes after seven or eight small cycles. At this time, the sky outside was already bright. After a night of practice, Ding Fan felt that the effect was not bad, and his muscles and bones became more solid, which made Ding Fan To his surprise, he actually touched the barrier on the second floor of Qi training.

Ding Fan had never thought of such a speed of practice before, but after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. The first level of qi training is just a stage to consolidate the foundation. When he was reborn, he brought some true qi, and later he absorbed it again. I got a lot of aura from the Fragrant Ningshen Grass, and I practiced medicine again last night. If I hadn't suffered an internal injury yesterday, I'm afraid I would have been promoted to the second level of Qi training today.

Ding Fan came out of his room and glanced at the wall watch. It was only 04:30 in the morning, and Zhou Ruoran hadn't woken up yet.

After a night of practice, Ding Fan was also a little hungry, so he went to the kitchen to get some food.

Opening the cupboard, Ding Fan found that she didn't eat the rice porridge and steamed buns he left for Zhou Ruoran yesterday.

I remembered the moment I gave Zhou Ruoran the money yesterday morning.Ding Fan felt that Zhou Ruoran seemed to have misunderstood him again, but Ding Fan was too lazy to think about it, and he didn't even want to explain anything.

He and Zhou Ruoran must be on two different paths, and it is not a bad thing to have a misunderstanding about him.

Ding Fan ate all the leftover rice porridge and buns from yesterday morning.After hesitating for a while, Ding Fan cooked another pot of porridge for Zhou Ruoran.Zhou Ruoran's health is not good, it's always impossible not to eat in the morning.

After the rice porridge was cooked, Ding Fan bought some buns for Zhou Ruoran, and after checking the fragrant and mind-scenting grass in the flower bed, he hurried out.

Today he had to go to the pier to carry his bags. After work, he thought about going to some larger pharmacies to see if he could buy Sirius Grass and Earth Star.

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Zhou Ruoran came back earlier last night, and Huanglianpo got off work early for her. Although she also knew that Huanglianpo was trying to curry favor with the big star behind Ding Fan, she didn't insist and left work directly.

There are still a few days before the postgraduate entrance examination interview, and she just needs to prepare more these two days. The Central University of Political Science and Law is her dream. She has worked hard for this dream for so many years, and now she is getting closer and closer to this dream. How could it not be well prepared.

After returning home, Zhou Ruoran found that the flower beds in the yard had been disturbed. After a closer look, the flower beds that had been left unattended due to the downfall of the Ding family had been tidied up, and some flowers and plants were planted inside...

After entering the living room, Zhou Ruoran didn't see Ding Fan, but she was sure that Ding Fan was in her room. However, she didn't know what Ding Fan was doing, the whole room smelled of herbs.

Plant flowers and herbs, boil Chinese medicine.Zhou Ruoran didn't know what this prodigal son was going on, but she didn't care about it, she had already had dinner in the Phoenix Tower, and when she returned to her room, she took out her book and began to study directly.

I don't know what time I read the book, Zhou Ruoran fell asleep on the table, and when Zhou Ruoran woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Zhou Ruoran felt a little hungry, so she thought about packing up and going outside to get some food.But after she got out of her room, she smelled the aroma of white rice porridge.

Zhou Ruoran was sure that this rice porridge was made by Ding Fan again. She looked up at Ding Fan's room on the second floor. At this time, his door was locked, and it seemed that he had gone out again.

Recently Ding Fan is really weird, he goes out early, cooks medicine, grows flowers and plants, and even cooks for himself...

Maybe it was because he was hungry, but Zhou Ruoran remembered the rice Ding Fan fried for himself that night.For a while, she was tongue-tied.

Zhou Ruoran has eaten good food for so many years in Ding's family, but there are not many meals that can leave her lips and teeth fragrant and have a long-lasting aftertaste.What's more, even the plate of crystal elbows that Huanglianpo sent to him last night didn't give Zhou Ruoran such an aftertaste.

Come to think of it, I was really hungry that night, didn't I often say that when you are the most hungry, even eating pickles is extremely sweet?
Zhou Ruoran walked to the kitchen, and she found that there was an incubator next to the cupboard.

She was startled. She was sure that this incubator was not there before. She walked over and opened the incubator. She found that there was a bowl of rice porridge in the incubator at this time. Beside him, several steamed buns were neatly placed on a plate.

Zhou Ruoran was in a daze for a while, because the rice porridge was still warm because it was placed in the incubator, and the steamed buns were still steaming.

Is this what that prodigal son specially prepared for himself?
Thinking that only the two of them lived in this room, it was obvious that it was reserved for her.

However, Zhou Ruoran couldn't figure out why Ding Fan did this. His appearance had been ruined. In the eyes of outsiders, he was an ugly monster. He had no reason to treat him so well.

For a while, she thought of Ding Fan's distressed eyes before, and she remembered what Wu Min said to herself last night.

'Like is someone who hurts you more than you when you are hurt, that is love'...

like?

Zhou Ruoran shook her head with a busy smile, she touched the scar on her face, what could Ding Fan like about herself, that big star was simply much prettier than herself.

'Maybe that prodigal son feels that he owes himself too much, and he wants to make up for himself. 'I really couldn't think of a reason, so Zhou Ruoran found a plausible reason as if to comfort me.

Zhou Ruoran picked up the bowl of white rice porridge. This white rice porridge has been packed in an incubator, and its aroma must not be emitted, so the aroma of rice diffused in the living room must have lingered when it was cooked.

Since the taste of dying is so sweet, the rice porridge must not be bad.

For some reason, she thought Ding Fan was ugly and didn't even want to eat his food, but now she felt that Ding Fan was not like that.

Zhou Ruoran took a sip of rice porridge lightly.The bursts of sweet rice fragrance suddenly seemed to explode in her mouth.She didn't hesitate anymore, took the spoon and ate up all the rice porridge.

Unexpectedly, this prodigal son does have a talent for making things...

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(End of this chapter)