Striving for Science

Chapter 72: Fear

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When Shen Changan returned with the snacks, Daonian was sitting in the yard, feeding the koi in the small pond with feed. He was wearing a dark gray coat, leaning lazily there, and under the smog-filled sky in the imperial capital, he became the brightest color.

Seeing him come back, Daonian opened his half-closed eyes, and threw all the feed in his palm into the fish pond, which attracted a group of chubby koi to compete, splashing the pond full of water.

"came back?"

"Yeah." Shen Changan put the snacks in his hands into Daonian's arms, rubbed his cold hands and said, "In such a cold day, this pool is not frozen into ice, and my hands are almost frozen. already."

"Bring it."

"what?"

"Bring your hand." Daonian threw the snack aside, grabbed Shen Changan's hand, and covered it under his chest.

The warmth spread to the limbs along the cold fingertips, Shen Changan maintained a half-bent posture, his face was hotter than his hands.

"Dao Nian, do you think... this action is a bit wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Daonian said calmly, "The child's hands are frozen on TV. That's what his parents did."

But I am not your child, and you are not my father...

Shen Changan felt that his little heart was also heating up, and he was about to say, otherwise, when we entered the house, Shen Tu would move him a short mound, and then quickly walked away.

Looking at this thick, fluffy seat, Shen Changan couldn't help but think, since he can bring the pier, why can't he bring a coat or a stove

"Do you want to feed the fish?" Daonian put a plate of fish feed in front of Shen Changan.

I've already sat here, let's feed the fish for a while. Shen Changan took out his left hand from under Daonian's clothes, grabbed a handful of feed and threw it into the pool, but all his attention was on his right hand.

Through the fabric, he seemed to be able to feel Daonian's skin, bones, and even the beating of his heart. His mind seemed to be stuffed into a farmer's market, making a lot of noise, but he didn't know what was going on.

"Want to carry it back?" Seeing Shen Changan staring at his chest in a daze, Daonian reached out and grabbed his left hand, then frowned: "Frozen like this, Shen Tu didn't help you carry things?"

"He also has something in his hand." Shen Changan didn't want Dao Nian to offend an unfathomable monster subordinate. Although the other party had already sworn it, the dog would jump off the wall in a hurry, let alone the monster.

A monster who has been reduced to working for humans, the monster is already hard enough, and he doesn't want to make it worse.

"When I came back just now, I saw a doll in the shop that looked very much like you, so I bought it back." Shen Changan said, "Didn't you see Shen Tu holding you?"

Daonian: "I only saw you and didn't pay attention to him."

Shen Changan: "..."

No matter how good a brother is, saying such things is to be misunderstood.

In the room, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Liu Mao, Uncle Zhao, and Shen Tu sat around the carved wooden tea table, looked at the backs of Shen Changan and Daonian, and took a sip of hot tea.

"When do you think Mr. and Chang'an will enter the house?" Uncle Zhao touched his chubby belly and smiled honestly.

Shen Tu: "Half an hour."

Liu Mao: "Before dark."

"It's still cold." Uncle Zhao sighed, "This kind of weather pulls people to sit by the fish pond and puts their little hands in their arms. When did Mr. learn this routine?"

Liu Mao and Shen Tu turned their heads to look at the TV on the wall, all of which are TV dramas that harm people.

"I'm going back in two days. Do you have any friends here?" Uncle Zhao blew a breath at the hot tea. "When you return to the God's Palace in Wuming City, and come to the Imperial Capital, you need to ask Mr. for instructions."

The emperor is the capital of a country and has an extraordinary position. The more immortals with status, the less they can easily come to this place.

God is sometimes a symbol, intervening in human affairs and affecting the normal development of human beings, which is against the law. Even Mr., walking in the world doesn't like coming to the imperial capital very much. There is no chaos in the world, and there is no large-scale war. It has been an accident for thousands of years that Mr. can stay in the imperial capital for so long.

"Have you ever thought about it, if Mr. really intends to spend the rest of his life with Chang'an..."

"What does that matter, not to mention Mr., even if we don't have a shortage of longevity medicines, as long as Mr. likes it..." When he said the word "like", Shen Tu's tone paused, he liked it

The way of heaven is ruthless, if there are fetters and emotions, is it still the way of heaven

Between dark, Shen Changan, who was sitting in the yard blowing the cold wind, pushed Daonian back into the house. He picked up the doll on the sofa, "Daonian, look, does it look like you?"

Dao Nian: "… "

What does this bunny with an expressionless face and narrowed eyes look like

"This rabbit is fluffy and comfortable to touch." Shen Changan dug out from the rabbit's stomach, "I can still hold my hand here. For this Double Eleven event, I bought an automatic reader on the shopping platform. This winter, you can kick your hands in the rabbit's stomach and lie in a chair while reading a book comfortably."

"Come on, try whether it's warm or not." Shen Changan put Daonian's hand into the rabbit's stomach, "How is it?"

"Um… "

Daonian nodded slowly, although it was a little naive, it was good for Chang'an to be happy.

"Dao Nian, I want to stay in the compound tomorrow night and come back the next morning." Shen Changan said, "You can call me if you have anything, okay?"

"Okay." Daonian turned to look at Liu Mao.

"Mr. Shen, someone sent him a lot of pure natural medicinal materials today. The old man will feel better after eating it. We can't use it. You can take it back and give it to those grandparents." Liu Mao immediately understood. Nian means, "These medicinal materials are all good things that cannot be bought outside."

"Thank you." Shen Changan was not polite to Daonian, and nodded in agreement. If he can really make grandparents live a hundred years, he will be shameless.

After dinner in the evening, Shen Changan dragged Daonian's nest on the soft sofa to play games and eat snacks. In the end, because he ate too much, he was supervised by Daonian to eat a few Xiaoshi tablets before going to take a bath and sleep.

After eating at noon the next day, Shen Changan stuffed all the large and small packets of medicinal materials that Dao Nian gave him into the car. There are also several thermal insulation buckets, which are the health soup boiled by Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao claimed to be "drinking a bowl to prolong life for five years". Although it is very exaggerated, after Shen Changan tasted it, the taste was indeed very, very good, so he took it away unceremoniously. .

Seeing Shen Changan driving away with a lot of burdens, Shen Tu leaned against the door frame and said to Liu Mao, "Brother Liu, look at Chang'an's current appearance, doesn't it seem like he has wrapped up his husband's family's belongings and carried them all back to make up for his mother's family?"

Liu Mao turned his head and looked at him silently for a few seconds: "There's something to say in front of him."

Shen Tu: "..."

Can not afford to offend, dare not offend.

Shen Changan drove the car into the compound, and shouted for someone to move things. The grandparents watched Shen Changan and the security guards walk in with big bags and small bags, and couldn't help but worry a little. Their parents were safe, and they wouldn't vacate his friend's house.

"These are the herbs that others gave to Dao Nian. They are all good things. You usually use them to make tea and make soup." Shen Changan distributed the things to his grandparents, and turned to see that Grandpa Yang was holding the bag containing the herbs to death. Tight, thinking that he liked these, he smiled and said, "Grandpa Yang, if you like these, I'll express them to you next time when I get new herbs in Dao Nian."

Grandpa Yang looked at Shen Changan with a complicated mood, as if he saw a radish baby raised by himself, hugged someone else's thigh and turned into a ginseng baby, and even they all enjoyed themselves together.

Others here don't know, but he is very clear in his heart that these are not ordinary medicinal materials at all, but Xianzhi Lingcao that grows in a place with abundant spiritual energy. Humans eat it to relieve pain, relieve pain, and prolong life. Because these immortal grasses are very rare and are guarded by immortal generals, when he was still a demon, he only dared to look at it from a distance, and he did not even have the guts to reach out and touch it.

Shen Changan gave each of them a box of good things that they couldn't touch before. This kind of life was too exciting, and he couldn't bear it.

"I almost forgot." Shen Changan ran back to the car, carrying two large thermal insulation buckets in each of his left and right hands, "Before I came, I made a healthy soup at home, and it tasted very fresh, so I brought all of them here, hurry up. Drink it hot."

The spirit soup, which is surrounded by a strong fairy spirit, is so casually packed in a thermal insulation bucket? !

That is the soup cooked by the immortals!

Does this child know that these things in his hands can drive monsters and humans crazy

Grandpa Yang took a sip of the soup carefully, and the rich immortal energy flowed down his throat into his broken demon pill. Although the pill could not be repaired, his entire body was repaired. Looking at the others, after drinking the soup, they all looked ruddy, as if they were several years younger.

The old people didn't eat a lot, but they didn't know what was going on today. They drank the four buckets of healthy soup so cleanly that they didn't even have the last bit of soup base left.

"Chang'an, how did you cook this soup from your friend's house? It tastes so good." Grandma Zhao wiped the corner of her mouth and looked at the empty heat preservation bucket in front of her. She felt a little regretful. She felt that she could drink another bucket.

"I don't know. He usually cooks the dishes at home." I remembered that when I first lived in Daonian's house, I also said that I would help Daonian cook, but except for the first few days, he lived his life afterwards. When he comes to Zhangkou, even the clothes he wears will be arranged by a special person.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that I live like a fairy. It's no wonder that he has bought a lot of things recently, and he doesn't feel that he is short of money to spend, because... Dao Nian has raised him.

Wanting to understand this, Shen Changan covered his face, feeling that he was the legendary little white face who lived by his face.

Hearing that Shen Changan would stay here for one night at night, the grandparents were very happy, so they happily pulled him and showed off what they had recently researched. Hearing that Shen Changan was having dinner in the evening, he was still thinking about these things. The professional title of the study.

After dinner, everyone gathered together to chat. The main content of the chat was Shen Changan and his friends Xiaonian, and the core content was to praise the Taoist year collectively, and let Shen Changan learn like a mature and stable comrade of Xiaonian. Treat friends with sincerity, and treat others with sincerity. Naturally, you should respond with sincerity.

"Actually, when I heard that you wanted to stay in Wuming City, I was quite opposed to it." Grandma Zhao suddenly said, "But when I saw you brought that friend a few days ago, when you were playing with him, Laughing so happily, I thought to myself, we in Chang'an have been good children in the eyes of others since we were young.

"But that day I suddenly felt that our Chang'an actually needs to be naughty and naughty, but he has no chance to be naughty." Grandma Zhao kindly touched the top of Shen Chang'an's head, the little radish head back then has changed. Become a great young man.

"Some things we can't give you, maybe he can give you." They are scholars, and they always teach Changan to study hard and make progress, but he loses the joy of playing with his peers.

"Wuming City is very good. If you like it there, just stay at ease and come back every year to see us old guys." Grandma Zhao thought for a while, "Don't come back too hard, we are all very busy, I don't have time to play with you."

Shen Changan: "..."

Although I know what you say is true, can we not be so honest

Grandpa Yang looked at Shen Changan and hesitated. When Changan knew what kind of existence his friend was, would he be afraid

Humans are always gentle and cruel.

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