There are still two months left before the collection of ylang-ylang raw materials, and two months away, Xue Lang believes that the museum should be able to break ground.

With ylang-ylang, the actions of the players will be guaranteed to the greatest extent and the success rate will also be guaranteed.

And those who are masters of making high imitations, he must make good use of them to complete the set goals he envisioned.

There is still time to tinker with these, but in front of us, there is a big problem that needs to be solved urgently.

Feng Ying is about to wake up, how to make her not leave a mustard in her heart, she will be afraid if she doesn't see herself, and she still has to believe that she had hallucinations just now, and she won't leave a psychological shadow, which is the problem in front of Xue Lang now.

Seeing that his eyes had begun to roll, his tightly closed eyes were about to open, feeling the change in Feng Ying's breath, and knowing that she was about to wake up, Xue Lang was busy sitting upright.

As soon as he sat down, Feng Ying's long eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

As his vision cleared and consciousness regained, the horror before losing consciousness slammed into his heart.

She sat up sharply, her hands clasped around her chest, her eyes full of confusion and fear.

Xue Lang looked up at her at the right time, put down Apade, and said softly, "Wake up Feng Ying." ”

Feng Ying, who had just woken up, followed the sound and focused on Xue Lang diagonally opposite, and shrank into the sofa like a frightened kitten, her eyes full of incomprehensible fear, it seemed that Xue Lang was like a demon, like a monster.

Xue Lang smiled and said in as warm a voice as possible: "Feng Ying, why are you still dreaming in broad daylight, are you scared by something?" ”

As he spoke, he pushed the medicine bowl in front of her and said, "This is a decoction that calms the nerves, drink it quickly, it will be cold for a while." ”

Dream...... Scare......

Feng Ying's eyes were full of confusion.

Obviously I was afraid of the big boy in front of me who seemed to be sunny, but how could I rush to my feet, it seemed to be an illusion? The unknown fear can't match the smiling face in front of you.

Puzzled, her hand slowly stretched out to the medicine bowl, and asked in confusion, "I ...... just now"

Xue Lang still maintained that sunny smile and said, "Just now, your eyes were wide open, your face was pale, and you screamed in shock, as if you were frightened, are you not suitable for the unfamiliar environment?" Or were you frightened as a child? ”

"I was frightened ...... as a child"

Feng Ying was even more puzzled, not knowing what was going on, her hand unconsciously picked up the slightly hot medicine bowl, slowly approached her already blood-colored lips, muttered a repeat, and slowly drank the decoction.

The bitter liquid slid into her throat, and her taste buds transmitted the bitter signal to her brain, making her react that it was a bitter Chinese herbal soup.

However, by the time I reacted, I had already swallowed it all.

Looking at the bowl with the remaining brown potion, he frowned, not knowing what was going on.

Xue Lang handed over the honey water at hand and said, "Rinse your mouth, the medicine is very bitter, but it is very effective in calming the nerves." ”

Feng Ying's mind was full of puzzlement, obviously feeling that the big boy in front of her made her feel afraid, but she also felt that it was not very real, it seemed to be an illusion.

Wen Yan took the water cup, drank it slowly, relieved the bitterness in his mouth, and then asked, "Mr. Xue, what happened to me just now?" ”

Xue Lang still smiled and said softly, "Were you ever scared when you were a child?" For example, by dogs and cats. ”

Childhood?

Feng Ying took another sip of honey water with moderate sweetness, frowned, and said, "No, when I was seven or eight years old, I was scared and cried when I went out by a bearded uncle, it was dark at that time, and the lights in the corridor were broken." ”

As he spoke, he shrank back with palpitations, obviously the shadow of childhood was still there.

Call......

Xue Lang sweated violently in his heart and spit out a breath of turbidity, and said with a smile: "That's it, the psychological shadow of your childhood has not been completely eliminated, and it will explode again in a strange environment, which is what is called a nightmare in traditional Chinese medicine, but it is rare." ”

Sunmare ......

Feng Ying chewed on the word, puzzled.

She knows nightmares, she has experienced them when she was a child, the kind of dream that she wants to wake up but can't wake up, and she can't shout when she looks at the danger approaching, it seems real and illusory, and she can't forget the feeling of being sweaty and paralyzed when she wakes up.

But what the hell is a nightmare? Is it possible to dream with your eyes open in broad daylight?

Where will Xue Lang let her ponder? smiled and said: "But fortunately, this situation was uncomfortable at the time, but it can release the pent-up fear in your heart, do you feel very comfortable and relaxed now?" ”

Feng Ying put down the water cup and felt it, I don't know if it was the psychological effect or the relationship between the medicinal soup, I felt warm all over, it was indeed very comfortable, but it was not the kind of sleepy comfort.

So he nodded.

Xue Lang smiled, clapped his hands and said, "Then congratulations, the fear that has accumulated in your heart will burst out, and you will not be scared again in the future, and you will not feel unsafe in an unfamiliar environment." ”

"Really......"

Feng Ying asked in a daze.

"Of course."

Xue Lang replied affirmatively: "The Nightmare doesn't know much, it just so happens that my grandfather is a Fang Langzhong, and he knows a lot about this rare phenomenon among the people, and I also happen to learn it, with me, I guarantee that you will not have this symptom again in the future." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeve and untied the needle bag on his wrist to confirm the truth of what he said.

Feng Ying looked at the needle bag in a daze, and saw that there were golden and silver needles neatly inserted on it, and she had already believed Xue Lang's words in her heart, and at the same time, Xue Lang's self-confidence brought her an unprecedented sense of security, so that she no longer doubted that there was indeed a nightmare phenomenon on her body before, and it was already well.

The suspicions were gone, Feng Ying smiled and said, "Mr. Xue, I didn't see that you still understand Chinese medicine, it's not a Mongolian doctor." ”

"How so."

Xue Lang smiled and put away the needle bag and said: "I found that you are cold just now, if it is not bad as expected, your hands and feet will be cold as soon as you arrive in autumn, and the moon letter will also have patches, early and late, and the spring will return to normal, right." ”

"...... right"

Although Feng Ying was embarrassed, she had already completely believed Xue Lang's words.

This problem has been with her for more than ten years, starting from the first monthly letter, these years, every autumn, there will be the symptoms that Xue Lang said, and there is nothing wrong with going to the hospital for examination, and it will return to normal in the spring.

Xue Lang nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if you meet this holy hand, you will be healed within a week." ”

"Really?"

Feng Ying, who had no mustard in her heart, smiled and asked suspiciously.

"And!"

Xue Lang stood up and said, "Still don't believe it? I don't take it lightly, if you don't believe it, you can try the current palm temperature and reach under your armpit to see. ”

Feng Ying hesitated, but still put her hand under the thin sweater.

As soon as the palm of her hand touched her skin, her eyes widened suddenly.

She hadn't felt this warm feeling for a long time, in the past, if her hands and feet were in contact with other parts of her body without barriers, that piece would become cold, how could it be hot?

Feng Ying put her other hand under the sweater in disbelief, and then shouted in surprise: "Really! ”

Looking at Feng Ying with surprise in his eyes, Xue Lang breathed a sigh of relief in a sweat, and said with a smile: "In the coming week, you have to follow the instructions of this holy hand to ensure that the root is eradicated." ”

"Good!"

Where would Feng Ying think of him? happily agreed, without any doubts.

The matter was resolved, and Xue Lang was in a good mood. He pointed downstairs and said, "Whatever you want to eat at noon, let's make it ourselves." ”

"Bread with bacon."

Feng Ying blurted out without thinking.

Xue Lang smiled: "That's not possible, that's when there is no condition to deal with it, I'll arrange it at noon, but you have to be careful with your tongue." ”

Be careful with your tongue?

Feng Ying asked puzzled while putting on her shoes, "Why?" ”

Xue Lang said seriously: "It's delicious, I accidentally chewed a piece of my tongue." ”

Poof......

Feng Ying couldn't hold back her laughter for a moment, stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Xue, why didn't you find out that your bragging skills are so deep?" ”

"Dare to doubt me?"

Xue Lang said as he went downstairs: "Am I like a braggart person?" ”

"Like!"

Feng Ying said, and she couldn't help but giggle.

Xue Lang did not continue this topic of uncertain development direction, did not squeak again, and seemed to use facts to prove that facts speak louder than words.

Walking to the middle of the stairs, Zhang Ming's face was full of admiration, he stretched out his thumb to measure it, and then turned around and walked out of the villa door.

Xue Lang shrugged noncommittally, but he did admire himself, at least Feng Ying would no longer be afraid of himself, whether he believed the nonsense of the nightmare or not, at least there was no adverse reaction for now.

Of course, Zhang Ming will not have lunch with the leader, it is not the relationship between superiors and subordinates, but Feng Ying is currently the target of suspicion, and his intervention is difficult for Xue Lang to control the rhythm of the conversation.

Moreover, the team members upstairs still have to eat, so he needs to buy quietly to avoid Feng Ying from seeing it.

How can there be too many people in and out of the villa?

Entering the kitchen, Feng Ying was not too surprised to see Xue Lang constantly taking out ingredients from the refrigerator and freezer.

She doesn't understand the life of a rich man, but she can accept it. Prepare food in advance, what's here?

But then, she was shocked.

Xue Lang doesn't seem to brag, his skillful knife work, his skillful movements, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a chef.

After a while, Xue Lang made six dishes.

There were chickens and fish, and the rabbit that looked like it was probably several pounds, and had been skinned and gutted, and a large plate of meat slices that she couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.

Vegetarian dishes, but there is only one, or cold dishes.

Carnivore ......

Holding back the shock in his heart, he cleaned up the condiments for stir-frying in Xue Lang's command, and was still full of expectations in his heart, how the dishes made by this young boss.

As the dishes were stewed one by one, she believed that Xue Lang could indeed cook.

Twenty minutes later, when the two of them were chatting and preparing rice, the aroma of the dish came out.

Feng Ying snorted, felt the aroma that was getting stronger and stronger again, and glanced at Xue Lang, who was focused, really didn't expect that the taste of his cooking was actually very good, and it was estimated that it would not be bad to eat.

But when it was stewed for an hour, the fragrance completely wafted out, Xue Lang's skillful braised rabbit meat, stir-fried cumin meat slices, and stir-fried meat slices such as green peppers, carrots, and fungus, Feng Ying completely believed that Xue Lang could indeed cook.

That's pretty good...... is not only talented, caring, but also has good cooking skills, whoever marries him will definitely be happy......

Feng Ying secretly praised from the bottom of her heart, but she never wondered if she could.

Of course, Xue Lang's craftsmanship is not covered, this is originally transported by car at home, coupled with his excellent cooking skills, as soon as the dish is served, Feng Ying's index finger moves.

Sure enough, she forgot to keep her body in shape, and let go of her stomach and ate a hearty meal.

Xue Lang chatted with her and munched.

He knew that at this moment, Feng Ying would no longer have the idea of being afraid of himself.