Chapter 2

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Xu Dongyun was uncertain and stared at Zhu Zimu.  He stretched out his hand and tried again to check out Zhu Zimu's forehead. His temperature was normal, but he didn't look and act normal.

"Come on, sit down" Zhu Zimu hugged Xu Dongyun's waist and dragged him on the  his bed, then freed his hand to press Xu Dongyun's shoulder and sat down, "Let's talk."

Zhu Zimu is not sure of his situation now. If he really did transmigrate to the book, there is still a chance before meeting Yan Huaiyu. If he is exiled from the heavens, he even has a chance to be a god.

He wanted to analyze the pros and cons, find a way out, and finally survive, so that he would not die again.

He clenched Xu Dongyun's sleeve and pressed him tightly, wishing to sit on someone's lap, for fear that Xu Dongyun would run away carelessly.

Xu Dongyun was terrified, his face turned red and white, and he couldn't get out of his grip anyway.

He looked at Zhu Zimu, pointed to the medicine bowl placed on the table from before, and reluctantly said, "Jun Si...whatever you want to talk about, you should drink the medicine first. It's not quite right to just look at  it."

Zhu Zimu tilted his head, saw the black medicinal mixture in the bowl on the table, and felt sick in his stomach. The most annoying thing for him was the bitter things. He didn't want to eat  grapefruit, not to mention the bitterness at first sight.  The dying Chinese medicine soup. (Note: this is the grapefruit he us talking about but it's sour not bitter unless it taste different there)

 (Note: this is the grapefruit he us talking about but it's sour not bitter unless it taste different there)

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Zhu Zimu wrinkled his face and said: "I won't drink unless you chat with me"

Xu Dongyun sighed and asked helplessly "What do you want to talk about?"

Zhu Zimu smiled and shook his hand. This kind of act of a little coquettish and flattering completely stunned Xu Dongyun.  He opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhu Zimu as if he was a ghost.

Zhu Zimu was embarrassed to be looked at like this, and coughed slightly and said: "I should have hurt my head. I can't remember a lot of things. I can't even remember why I was injured. Where are we and what year are we in?"

Xu Dongyun reached out to pull Zhu Zimu's hair when he heard his words, to see if Zhu Zimu's head was knocked out, leaking out all his memories.

Zhu Zimu waved his hand away and said anxiously: "You tell me quickly!"

Xu Dongyun put his hand down and said: "We are studying in Luluo Xianshan now, you always remember this."

"Oh...I have an impression." Zhu Zimu nodded, stunned in his heart, great, not to mention meeting Mozun Yan Huaiyu, he has not been exiled yet, and his future is bright.  "How long have we stayed here?" Zhu Zimu then asked

"Two years and three months," Xu Dongyun thought for a while, "last month you toasted to the master, it was considered as an official introduction, and then you started learning the immortal's law and practiced your sword skills, do you remember?"

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