Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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    "You are back."

    Zhao Feiyun saw someone lying on another person without bones, did not quarrel with him as usual, and sat aside with a cold face.

    Zuo Yan's hand paused, and Wei did not look to the side.

    "Did you test the medicine with him again?"

    Wei didn't need to rub his old waist, staring at the two inconspicuous herbs in his hands, muttering, "God's will, God's will..."

    Zuo Yan looked left and looked right. Look, these two people are poisoned? I went to two normal people to gather herbs, but they were silly when they came back?

    Lang Yu stared at a certain place, as if he knew what was happening.

    When returning at night, Zuo Yan always felt that his nose was uncomfortable, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

    "Zhu Zhu, can I sleep with you."

    Zuo Yan's answer was also very simple to the usual questioning every night.

    "No."

    Ignoring the other's aggrieved face, Zuo Yan closed the door mercilessly.

    In the middle of the night, a dark shadow quietly appeared in the room, holding the pillow in one hand and the quilt in the other, standing on the bed waiting for the opportunity.

    Once the person on the bed turned over to make room, he squeezed up very quickly in the next second.

    The next morning, Zuo Yan was poked and woke up. He saw the older children who were asleep beside him pouting, and he seriously considered whether to put a lock on the door.

    Before he woke up, Zuo Yan put on his clothes and wandered outside, standing under the big tree to wash his soul.

    System: "He is still a child, you have to calm down."

    Zuo Yan: "Have you seen a child of that size?" The

    system wisely crossed the topic, "What do you plan to do next."

    "Long do."

    The task time is longer than the previous two combined. He has to forget what a mobile phone and a computer are. It is fine if they don't have a bowl of instant noodles.

    "It's rare to see you get up so early." Wei didn't need to touch his newly-groomed beard and crouched and approached him.

    Zuo Yan said, "Occasionally I have to feel the early morning sun."

    Wei doesn't need to forget, "The last time I saw the first light was in March last year."

    Why is his usual memory not so good? Zuo Yan was speechless, just I sneezed when I wanted to speak, and the second one followed.

    I woke up early in a year and caught a cold unexpectedly.

    Zuo Yan's illness has always been a major event, and a problem that must not be ignored. Several people are guarding outside the pharmacy with serious faces.

    Zuo Yan wrapped around the bed and yawned, "Okay, it's just a little cold, don't worry too much."

    "A cut in your hand can kill you, you..."

    "All right, You are all here, what should I do with my inn?"

    Zhao Feiyun snorted coldly and turned to leave. Lang Yu's eyes stayed on the person next to him for a moment and followed him away.