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Chapter 22: A Lively Lunch

The morning was spent in Lin Muran's diagnosis of more than a dozen elderly people and sporadic explanations to Matthews. The noon trio Raz Chilley, Fred Sheehan and Matthews arrived on time. Lin Muran still made a large pot of home-cooked dishes, and then, even if it was today's white fruit curd bamboo pot porridge, the rice was still bamboo rice, and the faint bamboo fragrance could make the greasy taste in the mouth disappear. Moreover, white fruit has the function of unblocking blood vessels, improving brain function, delaying brain aging in the elderly, enhancing memory ability, and can also protect the liver, reduce arrhythmia, prevent fatal bronchoconstriction in allergic reactions, etc. (but white fruit must not be eaten excessively, each person can not exceed 7 capsules per day, otherwise there will be poisoning reactions, so pay special attention to the dosage when entering the dish. ）。

Today's table arrangement is one more seat, next to Lin Muran.

"Anyone else?" Raz Chilley asked.

"Introduce a little guy to everyone!" Lin Muran smiled mysteriously.

The people of the trio were very curious about Lin Muran's mysterious work, and Xuanyuan Yan remembered the plant that could move and eat meat in the morning, and couldn't help but thicken three giant black lines! After the table was set up and everyone was seated, Lin Muran went to move his little pet.

The little bean sprouts on the bedroom windowsill had slept enough, and at this time they were climbing the huge cover for it, and their whole body was already climbing on the cover. Little Bean Sprout saw Lin Muran's arrival, cheering and waving one of his stems, and the other rootless did not forget to firmly grasp the hood and not fall off.

"Mom... Mom..." Little Bean Sprouts is sad, he hasn't seen his mother for a long time, and he is still trapped in this, it's really annoying, he is hungry and wants to eat!" Just as he was trying to get out, his mother finally returned.

Lin Muran still couldn't understand his deeper inexpressible thoughts, so of course he didn't know what Little Bean Sprouts was thinking at the moment that even he hadn't understood clearly. I just took it off, put it in a bowl with colorful clay, and walked towards the restaurant.

When Lin Muran returned to the restaurant, everyone turned their eyes to him—behind them, but they didn't see the mysterious guest that everyone was expecting. Lin Muran was very satisfied with everyone's curious eyes, and put the little bean sprouts on the table with a little pride.

"This... This is......? Originally, I didn't see the person behind Lin Muran, Raz Qiley was curious, and it was even more strange to see that Lin Muran actually put a bowl on the table reserved for the mysterious guest. And then what's even more incredible is that this little plant can actually move! What the hell is this a divine horse?

"Plants that move!" Matthews couldn't help but exclaim.

"What kind of wood magic is this?" Fred Sheehan, a wood magician, first thought that this was wood magic. Because wood magic could also command plant moving, but this was completely initiated by the plant itself, I had never heard of it, and Fred Sheehan did not feel that Lin Muran was using wood magic.

"This is my pet, his name is Little Bean Sprout, and it's a special plant." Lin Muran proudly introduced, and then said the story version of how to get Little Bean Sprouts again.

"Mom... Dad..." Little Bean Sprout called out to Lin Muran and Xuanyuan Yan as if in response. Lin Muran has already calmed down, anyway, anyway, he is the only one who can understand the words of Little Bean Sprouts! It was his act of covering up his ears and stealing bells that left everyone with a joke after tea and dinner in the future.