[Quick Travel] Pretending to be Affectionate [MTL]

Chapter 127- 128

　　Chapter 127: On Mount Qingcheng 11

　　Xie Fu was in a coma for another whole day.

　　When he woke up, the first thing he saw after he regained consciousness was Fulan sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a book in his hand, flipping through it with very irregular movements.

　　Seeing him wake up, Fu Lan, who was struggling with the book, immediately threw away the book in her hand.

　　"you're awake!"

　　The book was randomly thrown on the ground, just with the cover facing up, and the page with the name on it just fell on the side close to Xie Fu, allowing him to easily read the words on the cover.

　　"Herbal Collection"

　　Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs.

　　A book that introduces the basic information of medicinal materials, the basic knowledge that must be memorized for beginners in medicine.

　　"If you want to study medicine, I'll buy you some more books another day." Xie Fu said calmly.

　　Fu Lan glanced at the books on the floor, and said coldly, "I don't want to learn, I'm just bored reading."

　　Xie Fu didn't argue with him, he naturally picked up the cup of honey water that had been prepared by the bedside, took a sip, and the movement was a meal.

　　Fulan was keenly aware of it, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

　　Xie Fu looked at the worry in his eyes, shook his head, and drank the water in one gulp.

　　The overly sweet water slipped from his mouth into his abdomen, Xie Fu was thinking how distracted this man was when mixing the water, and how much honey he poured into it.

　　After a while, until the sweetness in his mouth was diluted, Xie Fufang looked at Fulan and asked, "What did you do with the chicken in the morning?"

　　"What morning? It was yesterday morning!" Fu Lan snapped, as if Xie Fu had said something irritating.

　　"...Yesterday was just yesterday, what's wrong?" Xie Fu's expression was calm, as if sleeping for two days and one night was not a big deal.

　　Fulan looked at his indifferent expression, and the anger in his heart finally reached the critical point, he asked in a deep voice: "Xie Fu, you want to keep pretending to be stupid, no one wants to play with you."

　　After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without giving Xie Fu any chance to speak.

　　Of course, Xie Fu didn't speak, he just looked at Fulan's back until he disappeared outside the door, until the sound of the door closing heavily came.

　　Xie Fu just retracted his gaze, lowered his head and landed on his sleeve, waving his sleeve lightly, as if he was brushing the dust off his clothes.

　　But the clothes are clearly not stained with any dust.

　　*

　　"How is the benefactor?"

　　In Fusheng Temple, the old monk looked at Xie Fu with concern.

　　Xie Fu nodded to him, "Master Lao is concerned, I feel fine."

　　The old monk looked at him, shook his head lightly, and sighed with regret that he couldn't hide.

　　It's a pity that Xie Fu is not from this world, and it's a pity that Xie Fu can't stay in the world for a long time.