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Chapter 173 The God Hiding in the Corner (24)

Chapter 172

"Lu Yan, how is sister Huan?"

Rong'er was so anxious that she almost stomped her feet, and there was still a hint of crying in her voice.

After thoroughly examining Li Huan's body, Lu Yan's expression became a little more serious.

He frowned, seemingly puzzled:
"She's missing something."

But Li Huan is a god, who has the ability to take away her soul?
Or in other words, who made her take the initiative to hand over that soul?
Rong'er said that she didn't understand Lu Feng's words very well.

She just wanted to know if Li Huan could still wake up.

On the couch, Li Huan's eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Feng stood beside the bed, her thin lips were tight.

On the other hand, the person involved sat up from the bed as usual, and asked with a funny face:
"Why such an expression? I'm not going to die."

When Rong'er heard her say this, she couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out with a wow:

"Sister Huan, I thought you couldn't wake up...you, you don't know how scary it was when you fell down."

Li Huan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his smile remained the same:
"It's not the first time, and you don't have to make such a fuss."

It's just that the time she passed out this time was much longer than the last time.

According to the day, I haven't experienced it for almost two years.

Lu Yan came over silently and tucked the quilt up for her, and asked in a low voice:
"How long have you been like this?"

Li Huanshou used his movements, thought about it carefully, and answered truthfully:
"Probably six or seven years."

This had already happened when she first came to this world.

In the beginning, I fainted quite frequently and had frequent headaches.

But as time went on, it gradually became less, and she didn't take it too seriously.

After all, her condition is not fatal.

Lu Feng sighed in his heart, and asked again:

"How did you lose your soul?"

Li Huan leaned aside and stared at him:
"Sacrifice lost."

She was telling the truth.

Since she sacrificed herself in the last world to make Kayao a god, she didn't know where to lose that soul.

She asked Xiaoqi to look for it, but she didn't find it anywhere.

Lu Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and he didn't ask any more questions.

He took Rong'er out of the room and gave Li Huantan a quiet environment.

kitchen.

Rong'er was busy making chicken soup for Li Huan with quick movements, and threw the washed Codonopsis pilosula and barley and other medicinal materials into the pot by the way.

Lu Yan lowered his head and silently sliced ​​fish on the cutting board, looking a little absent-minded.

"Wang——" (Brother assistant, why are you in a daze? It will be cut!)

Xiao Ba crawled outside the kitchen and called out to remind Lu Yan.

The people in the kitchen came back to their senses and closed their eyes.

Even Xiao Ba could see that Lu Feng was a little restless, let alone the others.

Rong'er added firewood to the stove, and sighed with her face on her hands:
"Lu Yan, Lu Yan, are you also worried about sister Huan?"

"I just went to ask Fanfan, and it said that Sister Huan had this situation before, but it's a little better in the past two years."

Lu Yan added fish fillets reshaped with fish paste to the thick porridge, stirred it a few times, and responded in a low voice.

If he had appeared earlier, Li Huan would not have been so sad in those few years.

Even if she didn't say it, she didn't take it to heart.

But after all, someone will feel sorry for her.

A layer of chopped green onion was sprinkled on the pot, and Lu Yan put the porridge into a bowl.

After washing his hands, he walked out of the kitchen carrying the porridge.

He will help Li Huan find what she lacks.

Even if you search the whole world.

(End of this chapter)