There are four kinds of suffering in life.

That is birth, old age, illness and death.

Life is birth, aging is aging, illness is disease, and death is death.

Disease is something that no one can escape.

Fortunately, there is a wonderful place in Liyue called Bu Bu Lu.

People in Liyue will come here if they have any disease. As long as Mr. Bai here has a look, most of the diseases can be cured by medicine.

Even foreigners such as Mondstadt and Xumi will come here because of its reputation.

Bubulu is located in the northwest of Liyue. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is also pleasant.

Even if you are not sick on weekdays, just taking a walk around the pavilions in front of Bubulu will make you feel happy both physically and mentally.

Especially the clear spring that flows down from Tianheng Mountain. The spring is full of lotus flowers, and koi carp can occasionally be seen swimming among the leaves. Every time night falls, the sound of frogs and insects sounds at the same time, making people linger and reluctant to leave for a long time.

But Agui, the pharmacist from Bubulu, doesn’t think so.

Having to get and prepare medicine every day already gave him a headache.

At night, he was still subjected to the noise of frogs and insects, and he felt that his brain was about to explode.

"Qiqi, you only need seven lotus pods, don't pick more!"

Standing next to the spring, Agui asked with a little worry.

"Okay...Qiqi understands."

The girl in the pool had her bare feet and was half a beat too slow when answering.

Logically speaking, people of Qiqi's age should not do such dangerous work.

In fact, what Qiqi does on weekdays is even more dangerous than it is now.

The ruins of Qingxupo, the cliffs of Qingyunding, the poolside among the clouds...

As long as there are medicinal materials, Qiqi can be seen.

As a medicine-gathering boy in Bubulu, this girl picked most of the medicinal materials in the cabinet herself.

This is not to say that Bu Bu Lu employs child labor. If we count her age...she is older than Agui's grandfather's grandfather.

Because...she's a zombie.

He is both a fairy and a zombie.

"Agui, are you still working so late?"

"That girl from the Chenxiang family is not used to bitter medicine. I want to... Master Ningguang!"

At first, Agui thought the voice sounded familiar and didn't think much about it.

But when he turned around and saw the person greeting him, he suddenly panicked.

"Okay, I won't check your bills today. I have something to ask Mr. Bai."

Ningguang was already accustomed to Agui's reaction.

As the Tianquan star in charge of great power, even though Bu Bu Lu's clerk is not an ordinary businessman, he still has the due respect.

"What a coincidence. My husband went to Qingce Village for medical treatment and is not at home. How about I send someone to inform him?"

Qingce Village, on the backside of Wuwangpo, is said to be a place of leisure, but in fact it can be called a nursing home.

It is a gentle and beautiful small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters. There is no need to worry about food and drink, and life is very comfortable.

But because it is too quiet, many young people go to the lively Liyue Port.

This also results in the fact that basically only the elderly and children are left living here.

In order to take care of them, Baizhu Club often comes here to treat the elderly and children here.

"It's better not to disturb Mr. Bai's medical treatment. Can I have a chat with Qiqi alone?"

After looking at the five lotus plants already picked in the spring, Qiqi wondered whether he should pick seven or nine, and asked Qiqi.

"Okay...well, please come with me."

Agui was a little embarrassed at first, because Baizhu once told him not to let anyone have too much contact with Qiqi, especially the master of the Rebirth Hall.

Considering that Ningguang's status was different, he decided to agree to this adult's request.

In his impression, this was not the first time that Tianquan Xing came to see Qiqi.

This is one of the reasons why he agreed to this request.

After summoning Qiqi, who was still struggling, Agui led the two of them to the diagnostic room behind Bubu Lu.

At night, there were basically no patients.

This is also a more suitable place for conversation.

"Qiqi, how are you doing lately?"

The box lifted by the rock creation slowly fell to the side, making a clanking sound.

Ningguang greeted Qiqi as usual.

"I'm sorry...I seem to have forgotten you."

Qiqi looked at Ningguang's face carefully, and after a moment, she answered slightly disappointed.

She had a slight impression of the condensed light in front of her. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Having an impression means that she does know the other person.

But as a zombie, her memory is so poor that she can't even remember who the other party is.

Fortunately, she carries notes with her and will jot down some things that she cannot forget.

"Please wait a moment, let me take a look at the notes."

I took out the notebook I carried with me and flipped through the "must remember" page.

"It's very big...very white...very yellow...Ah, are you Master Tianquan Xing Ningguang?"

"..."

Ningguang actually wanted to take Qiqi's notebook and see what she had written on it.

But her reason told her that this medicine-gathering boy was not as harmless as he seemed.

"It's me. One of your friends asked me to bring you a gift."

Ningguang waved his right hand, and the lid of the wooden box opened with a sound, revealing the bottles and cans inside.

"Is this...coconut milk?"

Qiqi is very well-behaved. Even though her favorite coconut milk is right in front of her, she doesn't show any signs of anxiety.

After seeking Ningguang's consent, Qiqi took out a bottle and drank it.

"How does it taste?"

"I don't know... I can't taste it. Although I can't taste it, it is indeed coconut milk. I like it."

"Xiaobai asked me to bring this to you. Do you still remember him?"

You have to strike while the iron is hot. After looking at the opportunity, he wiped the milk stains from Qiqi's mouth and asked softly.

"Xiao Bai...is this Mr. Bai?"

Like Ning Guang and Beidou, when Qiqi heard it was Xiao Bai, the first thing he thought of was Bai Shu.

"It's not Bai Shu, it's another novice, that is... your former good friend."

Even Ning Guang didn't know how to describe Xiao Bai's existence to a zombie with a poor memory.

"Before? I don't know. If it was a long time ago, I probably haven't taken notes yet. I probably...have forgotten about him."

After learning that she might forget a very good friend, Qiqi felt very disappointed.

It was just like when she once asked Mr. Bai to hunt coconut sheep, but Mr. Bai returned without success.

"Is that so?"

Frowning slightly, Ningguang really didn't expect this.

She didn't know when Qiqi started taking notes.

If Xiaobai knew Qiqi before Qiqi started taking notes, then there is really no way to find out.

Look at Qiqi again.

She had already taken out a writing brush and carefully wrote down Xiaobai's name on the "must remember" page one stroke at a time.

Xiaobai, Qiqi’s good friend.
Chapter completed!