The 103rd
At ten o'clock in the morning, Luo Qingyu appeared in his room drenched in sweat, holding some herb seeds for refining the antidote pill in his hand.
She didn't come out so late on purpose, the alarm clock had been in the practice room, and she forgot to get the alchemy room and missed the time to come back.
It took her a tiring night to barely knock over the 10-ton canopy. It was touched with the strength of both hands, and her body shook, the revolution had not yet succeeded, and she still had to work hard......
"Qingqing, Qingqing, get up, why are you getting lazier and lazier? When I was a child, I got up so early...... "Let's go, it's my mother knocking on the door."
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming. Luo Qingyu hurriedly responded, looking down at the sweat on his body, the entire set of practice clothes was already soaked, "I know Mom, don't knock." ”
I wanted to open the door, but let's see how I looked, she didn't bother to explain.
"The rice was cooked in the pot and we all ate it. You wait to finish eating, watch your brother at home, and I'll go out for a while with your dad. Gu Ning told her.
"Oh. ”
While responding, he put the herb seeds in the special tin box in the cloakroom, and quickly took the clothes into the bathroom.
Unwilling to see her son's future ruined, she resigned from Xihuan City Hospital and decided to stay in Kumuling to plant and research medicinal herbs, hoping to help her son quit drug addiction one day.
It is enough to have Luo Yusheng at home to make money, she insists on working purely out of interest and unwilling to be mediocre, and that salary can't solve the problem. When her son suffers from sin, it is her instinct and duty as a mother to take care of her at home.
Even if she resigned, she had familiar contacts with Xihuan City Doctor and Qingtai City Doctor, and if she encountered problems in the process of home research, she could still ask them for advice.
What's more, there is also a farm research laboratory in Xiangjiang that is also studying Robin's poison, and Xiao Nian is looking for a way to stop addiction abroad. With so many people busy for themselves, Brother Luo's spirit is not decadent and has been actively cooperating with the treatment.
Speaking of positivity, since the whole family gathered in Deadwood Ridge, he started drinking Wugan wine to quench his addiction. As an adult man, he could not expose his pain and embarrassment in front of his parents, especially when he was addicted to drugs.
He prefers to drink alcohol to stop his addiction, maintain a healthy posture, and try not to make his parents feel sad.
"Brother, what are your parents doing down the mountain?" Luo Qingyu came to the front yard to eat with a meal, and unexpectedly saw his brother sitting by the medicine garden smoking, "You smoke less, second-hand smoke is not good for your parents." ”
The beauty of the past is gone, and now the old brother has a thin face and a thin body, with one foot on the edge of the medicine garden, his arm resting idly on his bent knee, staring into the distance, his eyes full of vicissitudes.
He used to be a non-smoker, and he drank less.
Now that there are all kinds of cigarettes and alcohol, it can be seen that the surface is calm, but in fact, the heart is panicked.
"Go through the resignation procedures. Brother Luo glanced back at her, extinguished his cigarette, and asked lightly, "What have you been doing lately?" ”
It's been three days since she went back to the mountains, and she hasn't been early for a day.
"Well, after the college entrance examination, it's rare to sleep until you wake up naturally, and ...... relaxed"
Luo Qingyu sat in the medicine garden opposite with a rice bowl in his hand, hesitating whether he should tell the truth or not, taking advantage of his parents' absence. She has a ready-made antidote pill, and after finding out the information, she finds the antidote pill by category.
There are no more pills, no less, there are as many as 12 pills, which specialize in solving Wushisan and erysipelas.
This erysipelas refers to the pill refined by mortals with an ordinary furnace, which contains a certain amount of toxins, and if you take it for a long time, you will definitely die.
It tastes pretty good, she has tasted it, and I don't know if she can help her eldest brother relieve his addiction. And there is a faint scent of herbs and trees on the body of Danmaru, which smells very good.
She didn't dare to give it to her eldest brother without authorization, for fear of trouble and for fear of the outside world tracing the source.
She didn't dare to ask her parents to send them to test whether she could eat them, let alone test the medicine with her eldest brother. The fan is hers, and she tastes her own elixir, so she doesn't have to bother others.
Wait a few days, if she is safe and sound, she will think of a way for her brother to eat.
"Brother is fine, you don't have to worry. Seeing her frowning, Brother Luo comforted her and said, "The matter of filling in the volunteer has been confirmed? ”
"Don't worry, I'll do it tomorrow. Luo Qingyu saw that he was in a normal mood, and asked cautiously, "Brother, are you going to give up by drinking Wugan wine to stop your addiction?"
"There is no rule of law in this drug, and you can't quit it. Brother Luo didn't hide it from her, and smiled casually, "I can't be a policeman, I can be something else." For example, a criminal psychologist, a private detective, or coming back to take the civil service exam, it's all good. ”
In other words, he had the idea of giving up.
But on the other hand, compared to other police officers who are addicted to drugs, he is more fortunate because he has black sweet wine for him to drink. The mellow black sweet wine is rarely put on the market, and is usually ordered and shipped away in batches.
The price is not cheap, even if it is put on the market, only dignitaries can afford to drink. Ordinary people don't understand its efficacy and won't be willing to spend money on it.
"Then why don't you stop Mom from resigning?" Luo Qingyu said puzzled.
"Now the medical trouble is very serious, at the beginning of this year, there was a case in the Xihuan City doctor, you didn't watch the news? Mom is not very old, and it is safer to stay at home all the time. After saying that, he subconsciously wanted to take a puff of cigarette, but found that there was nothing in his hand.
Moreover, his hands began to tremble slightly, his heart thumped violently, and a shivering sensation like an electric shock rushed through his body. He tried his best to take a deep breath and got up: "I'll go back to take a nap, don't come to me if it's okay." ”
Seeing his slightly hurried and uncoordinated pace, Luo Qingyu's eyes deepened slightly, and he sighed.
Not long after, she faintly heard a muffled noise coming from her brother's room.
There was nothing she could do, so she had to finish her meal silently, wash the dishes and chopsticks by the sink, and then go back to the room to take out the herb seeds. Standing in the middle of the intersection, I looked left and right, and decided to choose a piece of land in the backyard to plant.
This antidote pill, also known as the marrow washing pill, washes the bones and cuts the marrow, like being reborn.
Don't get me wrong, the elixir made from eighteen kinds of medicinal herbs is difficult to become an immortal if you eat it. At most, it will help you expel all kinds of toxins from your body, and there is no fantasy effect, so you don't have to be delusional.
Xuan Ming's old Dao was very bad, he said that he would not leave her any Dao-related classics, and naturally he would not leave the Magic Pill behind.
It's all something for mortals, and it's no surprise.
The summer is scorching, and you can't wait for a cool breeze to blow for half a day, and it may be raining if it is hot and sultry.
Luo Qingyu took the seeds and stems of the medicinal herbs, carried a hoe and a shovel to the backyard, chose a vegetable field some distance from the vegetable garden, and began to eradicate a small piece of wheat-yellow black licorice.
She chose a small piece of land, the area was not large, the black licorice in the field was ripe, and the golden appearance was very pleasing. Now there is no shortage of licorice rice at home, and there are licorice rice plants in other places in the mountains, so there is no need to save seeds.
It's too much time to harvest, peel, dry or something like before.
While his parents were not at home, the elder brother was struggling with drug addiction in the east wing of the main house, and he couldn't see the back of the house.
So, Luo Qingyu's mind moved, and a green fan appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, he waved the burning word and fanned it into the ground, and half of the black licorice field instantly formed a small sea of fire, and the fire was fierce.
The fire should be started quickly, and the fire should not be extinguished too late, and if the forest fire brigade is called, she can not explain clearly.
Luo Qingyu didn't dare to be ambiguous, and quickly turned to the cloud fan and fanned it hard, and a cool water vapor rushed into the sea of fire, which was extinguished in an instant, and there was not even a little spark left, but there was a faint smell of burnt fragrance in the air.
Wherever the flames swept by, there was a field of grass and ashes, and even the roots were spared, and they were manure together.
She squatted down and touched the soil in the field, well, it was not hot, it was still wet and cold. Quickly put away the fan, pick up the hoe to loosen the soil and dig a pit, ready to start this year's summer planting.
But she never expected that when Qi Feng was taking care of Robin here, for safety, he installed surveillance cameras in the four corners of the two houses.
The camera was installed very privately, and the monitoring room was in her eldest brother's room.
In the room, Brother Luo, who was suffering from drug addiction, was swinging all over, his face was hideous and distorted, trying to support the ground with one hand in a half-kneeling position, lying on the computer desk with the other, and staring at the person on the computer screen with bloodshot eyes.
Sleep, sleep,! He's the princess of the iron fan?!