Although Li Junran had told him in advance, the current water temperature is still a little hot for Lu Dabao, but fortunately, he doesn't feel so hot after getting used to it. And if you can soak in a hot spring or something on this cold day, it is also a beautiful thing. Just soaking, Lu Dabao felt that something was wrong. Why does the smell of the room feel like stew?

Especially when Lu Dabao looked at Li Junran, who had left the house because of suspicion, he returned to the house with a small bamboo basket, especially when he saw clearly what was in the small bamboo basket, his heart became more and more confused.

So, what does that little girl want to do?

Li Junran picked up a kitchen knife expressionlessly, and in three and five strokes, he cut a large radish with green skin and red heart as thick as an arm into a radish slice about one centimeter thick, and then threw it all into the pot of soup that Lu Dabao had soaked. After that, cinnamon bark, bay leaves, red dates and other materials were thrown into a large wooden barrel.

Lu Dabao's entire body was exposed except for his head and half of his neck, and the rest of his body was submerged in the soup. There are also several herbs suspended above the water. Lu Dabao, who was only wearing a pair of close-fitting pants, didn't have to worry about the sudden appearance. It's just that...... Looking at the things in front of him, especially the two big red dates that were not far from his mouth, Lu Dabao was entangled.

Such a big red date is almost half the size of its own fist, so it's better to eat it quietly or take a bite.

It's a pity that Li Junran seemed to have expected that Lu Dabao, who had been hungry for almost a day, would not be able to resist the temptation, and did not wait for Lu Dabao to open his mouth. Lu Dabao's ears heard Li Junran's voice.

"If you don't want to die, just eat well."

Now, no matter how much Lu Dabao's stomach growls, Lu Dabao doesn't dare to steal it. But his stomach was really hungry, and the smell in the air was really not stew? Otherwise, how could it be so fragrant?

"Little brother, you stir this." Li Junran handed the big soup spoon used by the chef to cook the big pot of rice to Li Junyang, and he used a stick before he couldn't find a suitable tool. The effect of stirring this stick is not as good as that of a large soup spoon.

"Hey." Li Junyang took the big soup spoon and asked his little sister with a serious face, "Liu'er, how long will it take to stew?" ”

"Small fire. Let's simmer for half an hour. It's a pity it's all fat......"

What does it mean?

Lu Dabao looked up at Li Junran's brother and sister with a shocked expression. It's a pity not to mention that his limbs are all crippled now, even if he is healthy and healthy, he can't move at this moment. There is really an illusion that "people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat".

"Little fat man, open your mouth!" Li Junran handed a glass of water to Lu Dabao's mouth.

For some reason, Lu Dabao looked at the glass of water in front of him that exuded a faint fragrance. Shaking his head again and again. Instinctively resisted.

To say that Lu Dabao really has a sense of crisis. Of course. The glass of water that Li Junran handed him was not arsenic poison. And if it is outside, if it is known, it is only afraid that it will go up to the kings and nobles to the common people. will go crazy for it. Who doesn't want to have a strong body to live a long life, especially those powerful at the top of the ivory tower.

"It's honey water, give your body some water." Of course, it can also completely stimulate the toxins in your body. Li Junran saw that Lu Dabao didn't drink it, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I, I'm not thirsty right now." Lu Dabao licked his somewhat dry lips. Although he believed that the little girl in front of him would not lie to herself, and he did smell the fragrance of honey, Lu Dabao just didn't dare to drink it.

"You don't think it's poisonous." Li Junran turned his head and handed the teacup to Li Junyang, "Little brother, you take a sip." ”

Li Junyang drank up the already small amount of honey water in the teacup very happily, and then carried a teapot and planned to add some to the teacup.

"Don't bother, I'll drink, I'll just use the teapot." Lu Dabao, who had been hungry for almost a whole day, and had not eaten a drop of water, shouted loudly when he saw this. Li Junyang had a rare good temper, and stuffed the teapot spout into Lu Dabao's mouth.

"Slow down, don't choke."

A stream of sweet water flowed into Lu Dabao's mouth, where could Lu Dabao, whose throat was already dry and about to smoke, still care, if he didn't take this opportunity to drink more, he wouldn't know how Li Qiliu's little girl tortured herself for a while.

After a while, most of the teapot water went into Lu Dabao's stomach.

In this regard, Li Junran expressed his satisfaction. Originally, she still had some scruples, thinking that it was the first time, but she was afraid that Lu Dabao, the little fat man, would not be able to bear it, so she was very stingy and only poured half a teacup of honey water, and her reaction was not too intense. Who would have thought that the little fat man would be so powerful, and wanted to completely remove the chronic poison in his body as soon as possible.

It's really touching, there is wood? (OK?) ）

Li Junran, who was so moved, decided to live up to Lu Dabao's determination to fight against the virus, and decided that he would definitely cure the little fat man. So, Li Junran adjusted the progress of the treatment, decisively used the lid that he hadn't planned to use, and with the help of his own bun father, he and Li Junyang buckled the lid of the big wooden barrel.

"Dad, the fire is a little bigger."

"Okay." Not long after Baozi's father responded, Lu Dabao faintly felt that something was not right. The whole person is itchy, and it is the kind of itching from the bones to the outside, but the surface of the skin is slightly tingling, this feeling of itching inside and stinging outside is mixed together, which makes Lu Dabao want to stop, and he is very ecstatic.

Lu Dabao's face turned red, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out of his forehead.

"Let go, let go of me! Okay, itchy...... It hurts......" Lu Dabao wanted to reach out and scratch those places that made him sore and itchy, but unfortunately his hand was crippled at this time. Not to mention tickling, I'm afraid that he can't complete such a simple action as just lifting it up on his own.

"Dad, help...... Father! Lu Dabao knew that the little girl named Li Qiliu in front of him would never let go of him, maybe Li Junyang, who had been bullied by him many times before, would take this opportunity to take revenge.

"Shut up!"

"Dad, come and save me. Dabao, Dabao is going to be killed by Qiliu, a little girl......" Lu Dabao can only put all his hopes on his own father Lu Dachuan who is waiting outside the house.

Lu Dachuan, who heard the cry for help, really couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the house. When Lu Dachuan saw that his only precious son was flushed and looked pained, where did he still remember the previous three chapters of the law.

"Stinky girl! You're about to let go of my big treasure. ”

"Don't come, or I'll kill him!" Li Junran put the kitchen knife that he had used to peel the green skin and red heart radish on Lu Dabao's neck, and then said to his steamed bun father slowly, "Dad, use a big fire." ”

"Liu'er, this, this is not very good."

"Nothing bad. Blaze! (To be continued......)