Chapter 1472

Duanmuya looked back and looked at him, "so, what's the purpose of this?"

“……”

The young man puffed up his cheeks, stared at her and said, "what do you say, don't you worry?"

Duanmu yawang immediately felt inexplicable: "why should I be in a hurry?"

"What do you say?"

Xiao Lingfan stamped his feet and said angrily, "it's only a long time for you to become famous overnight, and it's about your talent. Your reputation for medical skills has not been widely publicized. Now someone has become famous overnight because of medical skills, then you..."

"What does it matter to me if someone becomes famous?" Duanmu yawang put down his rolling pin and began to cut noodles and pull noodles. While carefully moving his hand, he replied to him: "you don't think I've been changed by others, so I'll worry?"

Xiao Lingfan stared at her suspiciously: "won't you?"

"Do I look like I will?"

“……”

Xiao Lingfan touched his chin and stared at her for a moment. He really didn't see any displeasure from her face. He suddenly turned his eyes, "you heartless man, don't know what to eat."

“……”

This time it's Duanmu yawang's turn to be speechless, "I'm older than you. How can you talk to me in such a tone?"

"Are you older than me?"

The boy seemed to hear a joke. His childish face was full of disdain. "I told you that you didn't know when I was born..."

At this point, he seemed to think of something. The whole person withered, suddenly stopped the topic, and said reluctantly: "when I was born, you didn't know how to remember, and you weren't much older than me."

"But anyway, I'm older than you."

The young man wanted to refute, but he thought of something. He simply shut his mouth. He leaned weakly at the door frame and watched her pull the dough into fine flour. Suddenly, his good eyes were reluctant to move away. He stared at her and said, "you're a good girl and your strength is not poor. Why do you do these rough jobs?"

"If your strength is not poor, you can't do this?"

"You should have been practicing hard since childhood?" the teenager looked at her black hair and black eyes. "Since you are a hard-working person, how can you be willing to spend time on these money fans' oil and salt."

Duanmu yawang blinked. "Do you think a black eyed person may have awakened from a very young age?"

As soon as the young man heard it, he suddenly felt reasonable. He opened his eyes curiously and asked, "how old are you when you have a spirit chain?"

Duanmu yawang winked at him, "guess?"

"Don't guess!" the boy was teased so that his temper was going to be bad. He frowned and said, "can't you say it?"

"No." she was afraid to frighten him.

As long as she said it, no one could believe that she just had the spirit chain for more than half a year.

However, she has gone beyond the ordinary level.

Seeing that the boy was going to blow his hair, Duanmu yawang comforted him, "guess, if you guess correctly within three times, I'll tell you how?"

"If you can't guess correctly three times, you won't tell me?"

"Yes."

Xiao Lingfan didn't want to guess, but on second thought, there were three chances. What if he was lucky and guessed right?

Thinking so, he brightened his eyes and said with a smile, "five years old?"

Duanmu yawang shook his head.

"Eight?"

Duanmu yawang still shook his head.

The boy was a little anxious. Like a anxious cat, he kept patting the door panel. After thinking for a moment, he said crazily, "so... Twelve years old?"

Duanmu yawang sighed and blinked at him with a pity, "sorry, you guessed wrong."

Xiao Lingfan looked sad: "can't you tell me?"

"No."

The boy suddenly wilted and became more powerless. He stared at her with resentment: "then tell me, do I guess it's next to the side?"

Duanmu yawang shook his head, "No."

Young people always like to get to the bottom of the matter. He is still reluctant to give up, "which number is closer?"

Duanmuya sighed in her heart when she saw that he was so persistent. In the end, she met his question: "the third number."

Xiao Lingfan was stunned, "that is to say, he was about twelve years old?" after that, he thought about it and patted his head, "no, there is still a difference of four years between the ages of eight and twelve, that is, between the ages of ten and fourteen?"

Duanmu yawang shrugged and neither admitted nor denied it.

Another characteristic of young people is that they like to advance by an inch. "Will you answer my last question, between the ages of 10 and 12, or after the age of 12?"

Duanmuya looked at the boiling water in the pot. She threw down her face, looked back at him and smiled at him: "no comment."

"Ah!"

The boy was a little collapsed, half crazy and half coquettish: "just tell me!"

"Not good."

Duanmu yawang shook his head and immediately made the boy angry.

She didn't want to say, and the boy had no choice but to guess for himself.

He stared at Duanmu yawang and touched his chin. He seemed to be talking to himself: "generally speaking, people with purple eyes have a spiritual chain since they were born, which should be the first to enlighten the spirit, while most people with blue eyes and green eyes start after the age of five. It's a little difficult, even over their teens, black eyes..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped himself.

Because I've never heard that black eyed people have spiritual chains.

However, Duanmu yawang was born.

Therefore, this matter can not be guessed according to ordinary events

Also, generally speaking, the earlier the spirit is enlightened, the higher the talent is. But Duanmu yawang now has such strength. If she belongs to the spirit the later, doesn't she belong to... The kind of talent against the sky?

Against the sky

Is it possible to have such strength in just a few years?

If so, it doesn't belong to the sky, it's going to turn the sky!

With this thought, he gave a fierce blow.

Duanmu yawang stared at him suspiciously: "are you very cold?"

"No!"

Xiao Lingfan hurried back to God. Duanmu Ya looked at him with a bad look. "People say that girls like to think about things. Why do you want so much as a boy?"

After that, she didn't wait for him to answer. Seeing that the noodles in the pot were almost cooked, she quickly lifted the lid of another soup pot boiling soup.

As soon as the lid of the soup pot was lifted, a smell of thick soup penetrated into people's nose.

The boy licked his mouth, "can we have soup?"

"It's not impossible if you want to drink." Duanmu yawang took a large bowl and half a bowl of soup, then took out the noodles from another pot and put them in the soup bowl.

After scalding some more vegetables, he handed the bowl to the boy, "you can eat it. Have a taste."