Since Yin Xiaodao learned the meaning of the signature, he has been very optimistic and even encouraged Lan Yan.

Lan Yan was eating dry steamed buns at that time, and he was almost choked to death by the steamed buns. After drinking a sip of water in a hurry, he was relieved for a while. "I said... don't take the old monk's words too seriously." She didn't even ask for help, it would be strange if she could be spiritual. But he didn't know where to take care of drug rehabilitation.

"I will help." She certainly would not rely entirely on Buddha.

He swallowed the whole bun, "You don't want to tie me up, do you?" This is how she acted on TV, and she was very powerful and would probably use violence to fight violence.

"Yes." She was very calm.

Lan Yan froze, "Do you want to be so honest?"

She continued, “I will tie you up tonight.”

He glanced at her, "It's too heavy/mouth, I won't play with this. Moreover, your method is more suitable for adulterating drugs." The things he sucked are very purity and does not rely on other means to remove the poison. It will be worse than death.

She stopped the rice-sticking action, "Are drugs fake?"

"Nonsense, otherwise how can you call a copycat country?" Nowadays, many drugs on the market have poor quality. The drug dealers who have transferred their hands will mix other powders into them to increase the weight to earn high prices. Of course, in this case, the addiction is not that great. If the will is strong enough, there is still a chance of success.

She became serious, "Then how do you quit?"

"I want to know that I'll quit early, and it's your turn to ask for a visa?" Lan Yan picked up a piece of tofu, and saw that her dishes were already empty, so he put the tofu on her plate. "There are only tofu and vegetables here, and eat more rice." After a pause, his tone became fierce, "Don't make me rude in the middle of the night."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao had already solved a bowl of rice while he was speaking. She bit her chopsticks and comforted her, "Take it slow and you will quit."

Lan Yan raised his eyes to look at her.

She still had a face without waves, but her eyes were a little different. In this world, she probably only talked to him about drug rehabilitation like a chat.

He replied, "Yeah."

Upon hearing this, Yin Xiaodao stood up and went to the window to prepare food, full of food.

The canteen master in the temple has a not very friendly attitude.

She ignored it.

Lan Yan told her that the rice was delivered. So she could eat a lot.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to protect him.

Maybe it was Lan Yan's painful appearance in the afternoon that made Yin Xiaodao worry about it, and her mind was full of drug rehabilitation. She suddenly thought that she didn't know whether her grandfather knew how to quit drugs.

So after dinner, she called Hengguan.

Her phone is an ancient style. When Lan Yan first saw it, she sneered, "You are still alive in the 1990s."

Yin Xiaodao disagreed. For her, the mobile phone was just a contact tool.

The one who answered the phone was Yin's father. When Yin's father heard that his daughter was looking for his grandfather, he was a little surprised. However, he still asked Yin Xiaorui to call Yin's grandfather over.

Grandpa Yin is in his seventies, strong and laughs loudly, "Xiaodao!" The sound came out through the phone receiver, and even Lan Yan next to him heard it.

"Hello grandpa." Yin Xiaodao's face eased, then he straightened the subject and asked about drugs.

Lan Yan glanced at her and happened to see her expression. He seemed to have discovered a new world. It turned out that she was not facial paralysis.

Yin Xiaodao and Grandpa Yin said for a while, and some Chinese medicine words popped up.

Lan Yan crossed his legs. The common point between Chinese medicine therapy and the stool is that it is not very useful to those who are accustomed to high purity. However, Chinese medicine can slightly suppress the pain of addiction.

He knew that his hopes for drug rehabilitation were slim, so he could not be pessimistic or optimistic. But he was in a relaxed mood now.

Yin Xiaodao's slightly thick voice lingered in his ears, making the corners of his mouth rise. It turned out that someone else was working hard for him when he was trapped in the mud and fell deeper, she stretched out her hand to him on the shore.

This feeling of being cherished is really good.

After Yin Xiaodao hung up the phone, he thought for a while.

She turned around and saw Lan Yan leisurely.

She looked at the clock. "Are you okay today?" The number of clocks on weekdays is when he is addicted.

"Well, I won't smoke tonight." He almost died of torture in the afternoon. Perhaps it was because of the previous excessive dose that he did not have a withdrawal reaction in his body.

Yin Xiaodao felt relieved when she heard his words. She didn't like him after taking drugs, and looked very far away. It was better to get close to the irritable Lan Yan in daily life.

Lan Yan looked out the window lazily, and a silver moonlight shone in the courtyard. "We will go to the mountain to wander around tomorrow." He was idle. It doesn't matter whether he is the factory manager of Xincheng. The air environment here is good, so he would rather stay for a few more days. When a person knows that there is no light in his future, he should cherish every minute and second he has. That way, at the end of his life, he can comfort himself, at least indulge in his leisure.

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao has never objected.

The two of them were having sex on the nights.

Before Lan Yan's consciousness was completely confused, she wondered, didn't Uncle Lan say that there was no pursuer? Then Yin Xiaodao could go to sleep next door. But this thought flashed by. The next second, Lan Yan had already dreamed of Zhou Gong.

Yin Xiaodao naturally would not think about the problem of a lonely man and a widow living in the same room. She was on the floor.

The hard floor was cool, and only a mat was placed.

Yin Xiaodao lay quietly, not even covering the quilt.

After Lan Yan snored for a while, he began to grind his teeth, and then snore again after grinding for a while.

When she first heard the sound of blue flames, she would have insomnia. Now it's better.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

----

Early the next morning, Lan Yan was refreshed and walked around with Yin Xiaodao.

It rained heavily last night, and the sun came out today, which was very bright. Many people living nearby would come to Daye Mountain for morning travel, so the mountain road was not deserted.

Yin Xiaodao walked along the way, his face was neither blushing nor breathing, and he was steady and healthy.

Lan Yan said from time to time, "Who designed this road? The slope is so big, it's so fucking tiring."

She stopped and turned around and said, "I will carry you."

He glared at her, "No need!" This woman was as strong as a cow, without any femininity.

Behind Yue Lao Temple, there is a bamboo forest. On the downhill side of the bamboo forest, there is a shallow stream.

Lan Yan looked at the stream through the bamboo forest. He remembered that there were fish in this river. "Dao Guard, do you want to eat fish?" The temple didn't even have some meat foam. He thought Yin Xiaodao must be hungry.

Sure enough, she deserved it quickly, "Okay."

"Go and catch fish."

The road leading to the stream is not artificial paving. The two of them can only walk through the bamboo forest on the dirt road.

When he was going downhill, Lan Yan's feet slipped and he fell down.

Yin Xiaodao quickly grabbed the bamboo next to him with one hand, and then grabbed him with great eyes and hands to slow down his fall.

Lan Yan did not roll to the bottom of the slope, but fell halfway through. His face hit the soil.

He exclaimed, "My grass!"

Lan Yan stood up in a daze. After he stabilized himself, he brushed the mud all over his face, and his teeth were hidden as he spoke, "Sword Guard, can you stop letting my face touch the ground again in the future?" He also had to cheat money with this face.

"Okay." She saw that he stood up, and let go of her hand.

Lan Yan patted the dust on his body again, and then jumped to the hillside below.

Yin Xiaodao jumped gently and landed by the stream.

Sure enough, the stream was cool and clear, and many fish were playing in it.

Lan Yan looked at the fish and smiled happily, "Dao Guard, go and catch a few fish, let's grill and eat."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao took the order. She picked up a stone the size of a fist and threw it at a certain fish.

One hit straight.

The fish struggled among the streams and rocks, stirring up small waves.

"If you don't have enough food, grab a bigger one." Lan Yan searched the fish's gaze, then aimed at the right, "That's the one that feeds you." He just said directly that she was a bucket of food.

Yin Xiaodao did the same thing and hit the big fish.

Seeing this, Lan Yan couldn't help but sigh. Yin Xiaodao is simply a universal tool for survival in the wild. He can fly over the eaves and walk on the walls, climb trees and catch fish. With her, he doesn't need to do any trivial matters by himself.

The two fish ended up being grilled fish.

Lan Yan was worried about poison, so he brought both cigarettes and lighters. Otherwise, he would have to drill wood to make fire when he barbecued in the wild.

He made a simple barbecue pile with small bamboo branches, then skewed the two fish and slowly grilled them in circles there.

The fragrance drifted, making Yin Xiaodao's appetite wide.

He saw her look and knew that she was hungry. "I haven't gotten familiar with her yet, so bear with it."

She nodded and stared at the fish.

Lan Yan looked at the fire and exclaimed, "This is the fresh fish. If there is spice, the taste will be better."

"Yeah." She knew it must be delicious.

After the baking was done, he handed her the big fish. "Come on, try it."

Yin Xiaodao was about to bite it down when he said, "Be careful of it being hot."

She bulged her mouth and blew it.
To be continued...