Shui Ling'er went to look through the package on the table and found that there were only some Chinese medicine primers left in it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I heard that after drinking some boiled Chinese medicine, the condition will improve a little, and the demon is so seriously injured that he needs the conditioning of Chinese medicine even more.

Okay, just boil a bowl of soup for the Adversary.

Think about it. Shui Ling'er hooked up the medicine primer on the table and was about to walk out of the guest room, but the moment her hand touched the doorknob, she suddenly paused, and then looked at the vast sky outside the window.

She jerked back and sat down in her chair.

No, at present, in broad daylight, there must be a flow of people in the inn, and if you go out rashly, you will definitely be caught by the shopkeeper or the neighbors.

Nonono: She couldn't be so impulsive.

However, if she didn't borrow the stove in the kitchen, how could she help the devil boil these potions?!

Shui Ling'er raised her eyebrows tangledly, and her hands kept scratching her hair. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, and a strange smile appeared on her pink lips.

In the next second, I saw her throw the medicinal herb net on the table, yawn a few times, and then lay on the table and closed her eyes without worry.

Time flies, and twelve hours have passed in the blink of an eye

After sleeping enough, Shui Ling'er stretched her waist, rubbed her chaotic temples, and staggered to the window.

"Squeak." Due to the darkness inside the house. Shui Ling'er's knee just hit the table leg undeadly.

Shui Ling'er suddenly came to her senses, and immediately squatted down and hugged the swaying chair legs, looking vigilantly with bony apricot eyes.

It wasn't until she confirmed that she hadn't alarmed anything that Shui Ling'er let go of the bench and stood up from the ground.

In the next second, she didn't stop for a moment, grabbed the medicinal herbs on the table and jumped down from the window.

The night is as quiet as a lake, and it seems that all living beings are sleeping under the quiet stars. The owl opened two bright black eyes, and was now elegantly admiring the dark night.

Her heels hit the ground, and Shui Ling'er let out a cold gasp in pain, but she tried her best to hold back, and her eyes looked like she was searching everywhere.

Skirting the lawn, Shui Ling'er walked down the path, and soon crossed a circular sill.

When I raised my eyes, my eyes were fixed on the wooden door where the rice was placed,

She pursed her lips and walked over with a swift bolt of lightning. He looked around.

Very good! Nothing out of the ordinary, everything is fine. Immediately, Shui Ling'er gently pushed open the mahogany door. Flashed out with light and agility.

Touching the fire fold from his waist, Shui Ling'er blew it gently, and a faint halo instantly lit up in the dark stove room.

With the faint light, Shui Ling'er rummaged through the lids, spatulas and rice on the ground, and finally found a beacon coal in front of the stove. On the beacon coal, there is a small casserole pot dedicated to boiling medicine.

。。。。

The evening breeze, accompanied by the slow invasion of the night, blows through the green branches, sending a trace of coolness,

The bed curtains in the guest room fluttered in the wind, revealing a strange beauty.

At this moment, a pair of clear and long eyes suddenly opened in the darkness. He looked up, and his blurred vision gradually became clearer.

In the next second, Fu Tianlin sat up from the bed with a little difficulty, the tearing pain on his shoulder made him deeply lock his long eyebrows, he rubbed his temples, trying to make the chaotic thoughts clear.

Unconscious, he raised his long eyes and searched the dark room, trying to find the slender and petite figure.

However, he was keenly and scanned the room twice, but he still didn't find Shui Ling'er.

At this moment, his brows couldn't help but lock deeper.

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Staring at the two packets of medicine with different doses, Shui Ling'er frowned,

Oops, the two types of medicine are completely different, and there is no indication of the efficacy on them, so which pair should be decocted to be considered correct.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I don't have an answer. Shui Ling'er guessed in vain, she thought, since they are all medicines, since they all have the effect of regulating wounds. It doesn't matter what type he is, can't he put it in a pot and cook it, so the nutritional value may be a little higher.

By then, the Adversary will surely recover from his illness sooner.

Thinking about it, Shui Ling'er raised her head and laughed twice, she laughed enough, and naturally it was time to do business.

At this time, Shui Ling'er poured all the medicinal materials into the small casserole, scooped a small bowl of water in the jar, and put the casserole on the beacon coal.

But the next second made Shui Ling'er entangled, because she put the fire fold on the coal and burned it for a long time but couldn't light the fire. If you can't light the fire, it means that you can't fry the medicine, and if you can't fry the medicine devil, you can't get better. How is this good?

Shui Ling'er stared at the coal and pondered for a long moment, just at the moment when the fire was about to be extinguished. A flash of inspiration flashed through her mind.

In the next second, I saw her put the casserole aside, and then shook out all the coal in the middle of the beacon coal. Then a few pieces of flammable wood were stuffed in.

Sure enough, as soon as the fire fold was sent in, the flame burned.

Shui Ling'er bent her lips happily, and quickly put the casserole on it.

At this time, there was nothing unusual in the stove room, but as soon as the firewood was lit, the thick and dense smoke spread out in a large area

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