Zhang Lingdao felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then he lost consciousness, his head was buzzing, and he didn't know how long it took for him to come to his senses.

By the time he recovered, he was already lying on a bed, and it looked like someone should have sent him over, Zhang Lingdao sighed and got up from the bed.

Now he is much better, at least not as much as before, even the slightest movement is in pain.

But he still couldn't use any of his internal breath, if he was a terminally ill patient before, then he is now a weak scholar, but his physical strength has recovered a little, and nothing else has actually changed.

Time should not have passed long, and when Zhang Lingdao came out again, the sunlight was only a little weaker, and it was still acceptable.

But unlike just now, there were already two guards standing at his door, very vigilantly observing the surroundings, probably to prevent the previous incident from happening again.

As for the girl who met with him, Zhang Lingdao looked around, but didn't see her figure, I think there should be, right?

Although Zhang Lingdao doesn't actually mind such a thing, everyone has moments of negligence, and the concerned look on the girl's face is not fake, and nothing happened to him, so this matter actually ends here.

But since the girl was no longer here, he didn't have any ideas, he shook his head very casually, smelled the aroma of food in the air, and walked all the way to the dining room of Siming Academy.

The rules of the Imperial State can be said to be the harshest in the entire rivers and lakes, and since Ye Zhiqiu is eloquent, he controls the direction of the outside world.

The interior is completely managed by Shangguan Xiaoxian alone, she is a figure like Li Hongqu, and she is very strict with the management of the entire alliance, so even if she is in the loose Siming Academy, she can't find anyone running around.

So Zhang Lingdao walked in very easily, and everyone here should have received orders not to stop him.

In the kitchen at this time, to be honest, there are not many good things to eat, but Zhang Lingdao's current state is not just hungry?

He should have been here a few hours ago, and he was already hungry and unbearable, but because of the accident it had dragged on for so long, he didn't know if his long-working body could bear it.

Zhang Lingdao asked for a bowl of porridge with the person in the dining room, his stomach can't bear too many things now, although the people in this world may not know much about these, but he just knows it.

Zhang Lingdao took two steamed buns in the house, brought a bowl of porridge, and a small plate of dishes, and Shi Shiran walked out of the dining room.

He didn't want to stay in this very hot room for long, his current body was too fragile, and anything beyond the limit could cause a bad reaction in the body.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, are you awake?" Zhang Lingdao had just found a stone platform in Siming Academy, and before he could sit down, he heard Ye Zhiqiu's voice.

He hurriedly put down the porridge and vegetables in his hand, just took the two steamed buns very simply, and turned his head, "Master Ye Meng, don't know what to do with me?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegant meaning, smiled and waved his hand, "You haven't eaten a drop of water for seven days, you don't need to be polite, it's better to eat first." ”

Zhang Lingdao nodded, "I'm sick, I really can't support it, and I ask Lord Ye to forgive me for being rude." ”

After speaking, he took a big sip of the bowl of porridge, and I have to say that the food here is still very good, at least not worse than the famous restaurant in Hangzhou.

Even if it's just a bowl of white porridge, it has an inexplicable aroma, and I want people to eat it again. Zhang Lingdao is now in a state of extreme hunger, where can he endure this, he didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of the steamed buns in his hand, and the porridge was almost drunk.

Waiting until a bowl of porridge was in his stomach, he felt a little warmer in his body, although the weather was close to midsummer, but because the previous injury was too severe, he always felt very bad.

It's been a long time since I've enjoyed a meal so much, Zhang Lingdao feels that his whole body is filled with a warm meaning, usually walking in the rivers and lakes, where is there such a comfortable time now?

No matter what you eat, you should pay attention to it, first of all, it is not necessarily good to eat, but it must be free of harm and toxicity, which is the most important thing.

And how can you eat as comfortably and ordinarily as you do now? Don't worry about your own problems here, if even Ye Zhiqiu can't save his life, then he won't think about anything else, I'm afraid he would have died countless times.

So Zhang Lingdao is still the most comfortable meal when he came out of the rivers and lakes, although there is actually nothing in this meal, not even meat and oil, but the feeling of the soul is much more comfortable and enjoyable than the body.

When he opened his eyes, there was already another bowl of porridge in front of him, and Ye Zhiqiu stood silently in front of him like this, and there was no trace of anyone else walking by him.

Zhang Lingdao endured the pain in his body, and just wanted to stand up, he was put on his shoulder by a big hand, which seemed to be full of strength, pressing on Zhang Lingdao's body, making him unable to move.

Zhang Lingdao raised his head with some doubts and saw Ye Zhiqiu's smiling face, "You have sacrificed so far for the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, Ye Mou is just serving you a bowl of porridge, what is the point?" ”

Zhang Lingdao shook his head, "The Lord of the Ye League is the body of a daughter, leading the whole of the Imperial State, I am just an ordinary disciple of the rivers and lakes, how dare I bother the Lord of the Ye League?" ”

"At a time when you have sacrificed for the entire rivers and lakes to the present, you are no longer an ordinary Jianghu person! What's more, Ye and you are already equals, so you don't have to talk about anything else at all, and you don't have to be so restrained. Ye Zhiqiu said, there was still endless domineering in his words, as if no one was allowed to refuse.

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head, Zhang Lingdao sighed silently, saying that he was helpless, so he could only agree with Ye Zhiqiu's statement.

Although his body is still weak, it is much better than before, at least it will not collapse at the touch of a button, and after eating something, the energy existing in the body itself has finally recovered, and he has begun to slowly repair his weather-beaten body.

Zhang Lingdao was warmed by his body, and slowly drank the porridge, now he can finally taste it, and he has held the steamed bun in his hand for a long time, which is the energy that his body urgently needs to replenish.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't speak, just stood next to him, watching him eat, Zhang Lingdao was still a little restrained before, and he couldn't let go, but then he got used to it.

After he had eaten everything, Zhang Lingdao slowly stood up and walked with Ye Zhiqiu.