Chapter 52: Foot Control (Ask for Collection)
Although Yan Yang didn't care, as a guard, Yan Chi couldn't care less. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Yan Chi was worried: "The medicinal use is gone, how can it be good to turn around and itch." The subordinates will think of a way. "That's right, but in such a bare place, what can I think of.
Yan Yang also understood, Yan Yang: "I'll talk about tomorrow tomorrow." Rest. ā
Yan Chi's mouth was full of artillery, but there was really no way to think about this place.
Qiao Mu looked at the little fat man, and looked at Yan Chi who was in a hurry to turn around, and then worried. Yan Chi has a sentence that is right, they are a group of people, this young city lord is good, and everyone can follow suit.
Thinking of this, I took out a notebook from my backpack and rummaged through it carefully with a flashlight. It's all about memorizing small home remedies. There is also the practice of gastronomy. It should be used for recreation.
Qiao Mu looked at it seriously, and Yan Yang was on the side: "This thing is very good, it is easy to use at night, and it is brighter than a candle." ā
Qiao Mu didn't raise his head, and continued to look at the small book: "This is a flashlight, it's really convenient." However, if you use too much, you can't use it, and you must have a battery in it, that is, the energy can have bright light. ā
Yan Yang frowned, so he didn't know how to save it, so he said that the demon girl was a loser: "Then it's still dawn, I'm optimistic." ā
Qiao Mu flipped through the small notebook and said: "Now let's see if there are any small home remedies for frostbite and itching, maybe I can try it for you tomorrow." Isn't there no anti-itching potion? ā
Yan Yang turned his head to look at the arbor, focused and serious, under the reflection of such a bright light, the appearance of the demon girl was strange and scary, but Yan Yang suddenly felt quite comfortable and in a smooth mood. This woman is not so heartless, and she is not too stupid to read.
Even Yan Chi looked at Qiao Mu differently: "Miss Qiao, if you feel that it is cold, Yan Chi is going to bring some hot soup in." ā
Is this a reciprocation, the enthusiasm is a bit overwhelming.
Qiao Mu looked at the fire that had already been extinguished outside, could it be that this Yan Chi guard still had to go out in the middle of the night to make a fire, she was not such a tossed person: "It's been a tired day, let's rest, Yan Chi guard doesn't have to be polite, besides, I can't find this kind of home remedy yet." ā
Yan Yang is in a good mood, and Yan Chi can also speak: "Whether you can find it or not, it is Miss Qiao's heart, and Yan Chi is grateful." ā
Qiao Mu looked at the Yan Shao City Lord on the side, he should be grateful, right, he could only scold the evil social system in his heart. Look at the little fat man's peace of mind. It's a pity that his own brother Yan Zi is also a person in this social system.
Didn't you see that the feet of this Yan Shao City Lord were frozen, and Brother Yan Zi had the same expression as if he had lost his mother. Forget about her, just think it's a long night and can't sleep, just take a look.
Yan Yang was tossed by frostbite for a day, and finally his feet stopped itching, and he fell asleep after a while.
On the contrary, it was Yan Chi, who waited until Qiao Mu was tired from turning over the book and went to sleep, before closing his eyes and resting for a while, feeling that it would be dawn in a while, who let this guard have too many eyes, and he kept vigil for his young city lord with one eye open when he slept.
It was too late yesterday, and Yan Chi also knew that it was immoral to wake up Qiao Mu and ask if there was a way to stop itching for the young city lord of his family, so Qiao Mu opened his eyes early in the morning, and saw Yan Chi's eyes on the side: "Miss Qiao is okay, Miss Qiao worked hard last night, but I found a side room that can relieve the itching of the young city lord's feet." ā
Qiao Mu patted his cheek and made himself much sober: "Stop itching, that's a symptom but not a cure, although I'm not a doctor, I have found a few methods, and I don't know which one works, let's try it." It's better than your young city lord's winter in the rest of his life. ā
Yan Chi looked at the brothers who had already packed up their hiding outside, and gritted his teeth: "Then try them all." ā
Qiao Mu pointed to the snow outside: "Then rub it with snow first." I was supposed to rub it with snow yesterday, but I don't know if it's too late to rub it today. ā
Yan Chi's face was the same as his name: "Miss Qiao, the young city lord's status is precious, and it is better for you to be cautious in this way." ā
Qiao Mu spread his hands: "If you don't believe me, you can't do it, otherwise you will change it." ā
Yan Yang spoke on the side: "No, since it was found in a book, there is always a reason for it." ā
Yan Chi gritted his teeth: "The subordinates' feet are also frozen, so the subordinates will try it first." ā
Qiao Mu sighed, this is more filial piety than his father.
Yan Chi went out, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and beckoned Yan Zi outside: "Get a pot of snow to come in." ā
Yan Zi immediately acted on the side, and did not forget to promise: "Okay." ā
Qiao Mu sighed again, what kind of blind compliance is this, without asking what is the use. Speaking of which, I also admire this Yan Shaocheng Lord, and it is also a skill to be able to treat his subordinates like this.
Yan Chi was entangled in his heart, teammate pig, you have such a good relationship with the demon girl, so you can inquire, maybe the demon girl can tell the truth, why did you come across such a solid thing.
The owner of the house came back, came to say hello to the legendary nobleman, saw a pot of snow, and saw the warm kang, the nobleman was frozen and couldn't wear the shoes of the foot, and he understood: "This method is easy to use, the life of the people at the foot of our mountain is cheap, and they can't afford to hire a doctor. ā
Yan Chi grinds his teeth, it turns out that this method really works, look at Qiao Mu, I feel that it is strange to Miss Qiao, who can't bear it, in the end, it is the young city lord of his own family who understands: "Why didn't you say it earlier." ā
Yan Yang stretched out his hand to stop Yan Chi's chagrin: "I don't blame you. Then in three or two sentences, the master of the family was sent out.
The only thing that makes people look down is that after that, the young city lord didn't forget to tell Yan Zi: "Occupy their house, remember to leave the silver." ā
Qiao Mu was happy on the side, no matter what the world was, gold and silver were all blockages, and there was nothing wrong with hiding so much in his package.
Yan Chi didn't say that he was experimenting with himself, holding the feet of the young city lord of his family, he began to rub the snow water, and the arbors he saw were trembling. It's cold.
Looking at the young city lord sitting on the warm kang, he is open-minded. He only frowned.
After Yan Chi rubbed Yan Shao City Lord's feet inside and out, the blood circulation opened, but it was still a little itchy, for Yan Shao City Lord, this secret pain was nothing, and Zhang Luo was about to set off.
Qiao Mu took out a pair of wool socks: "Young City Lord, let's put them on, Yan Zi's changed shoes have air leaks on the instep." This thing is kind of warm, maybe it's a little useful. ā
Yan Yang didn't say anything, the first time the demon girl rushed to give him something. It didn't use Yan Chi, and he put it on the fat feet that had only reduced the swelling a little bit: 'It's very warm, and it fits well.' ā
Qiao Mu glanced over, fit his feet, and deceive the ghost. But the little fat man's fat feet without socks are really good-looking.
Then Qiao Mu jumped in his head, a swollen and messy fat foot, where did she see that she was good-looking, she was really evil.