Chapter Twenty-Nine: Home
"Cousin, go get the medicine, I know it!" Yin Xiong waved his hand and spoke.
Although Cui Wenzi was puzzled, seeing Yin Xiong's firm face, he went to get the medicine. After all, in the Cui family, everyone knows medical skills, and Yin Xiong insisted, maybe there is a reason for him.
The Cui family has a medicine cabinet at home, so it is very convenient. In a moment, Cui Wenzi took the medicinal materials that Yin Xiong wanted.
Yin Xiong took the medicinal herbs and activated his medical skills. The professional specialty of a medical card specialist is not just to see a doctor, but also a comprehensive skill.
Under Cui Wenzi's puzzled gaze, Yin Xiong processed all the medicinal materials. 1.8 minutes, it took more than ten seconds before, and the time was almost not enough.
After processing all the medicinal materials, Yin Xiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Cousin, grind these medicinal materials into powder, mix them with a little glutinous rice flour, make them the size of mung beans, steam them, and send them over." ”
"This ......" Cui Wenzi looked at the black lines on his head, grinding he could understand, what does it mean to steam? It's not alchemy! It's not said that alchemy is not steamed after being kneaded with glutinous rice!
Of course, ordinary medicinal materials can't do it, but these few dollars of medicine consumed nearly a hundred of Yin Xiong's spiritual energy. It's not an elixir, and it's no different from the legendary elixir.
"Do what I say, can I still harm myself!" Yin Xiong said that he wanted to get up and go back to the bed to lie down, but at this time, he was dizzy again.
Cui Wenzi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yin Xiong back.
Looking at Cui Wenzi who went out, Yin Xiong was stunned for a while, is this really the Qin Dynasty? Can his cousin really practice the Pill of Immortality? It doesn't look like it, but his physique is special enough!
If there is really an immortal pill, do you want to mix one yourself? If so, do you want to stay in this copy forever, deceive yourself and live for 2,000 years, until the era when the red flag is flying?
Be a legendary patron saint? Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away? But is this really the earth, the motherland that holds its own special feelings?
Yin Xiong is like this, like a person who travels far away, triggering homesickness, and he can't calm down for a long time, thinking nonsense. The orange sunset and the light-filled windows stained the dim room with a layer of gold. The red flag in my heart was printed with the afterglow of the sunset. Solemn, awe-inspiring, and nostalgic.
Home! Do I still have it? Fatherland! Is he okay?
For a long time, at this moment, Yin Xiong's eyes were a little tearful, crystal clear.
"Squeak......" Cui Wenzi, who had been away for a long time, came in with a small plate, interrupting Yin Xiong's sadness.
Shaking his head, why did he suddenly become green? When I lived under the red flag, I didn't feel much love for it, but fifteen years after leaving, I found that it had already carved a deep imprint on my soul. Because there, there is a dream that he has had for twenty-four years!
Shaking his head again, he drove the sadness of this moment out of his mind, and looked up at the things on Cui Wenzi's plate. There were only three pills on the plate, and I don't know if it was the reason for steaming, the pale yellow pill, a little bright, as if it had been waxed on it.
Cui Wenzi looked at them with a look of surprise, since they came out of the pot, they have been watching, and they have never understood, why is it like this after adding glutinous rice and cooking!
"Thank you!" Yin Xiong took the water cup handed by Cui Wenzi, took a pill the size of a mung bean from the plate in his other hand, and swallowed it in one gulp. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have used Reiki to make medicines.
After swallowing the medicine, Yin Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, his body was too weak before, and he didn't dare to sleep, for fear that he would never wake up again if he fell asleep.
"Cousin, I want to sleep, you can go down. There are only two pills left, so you can keep them. But don't try the prescription before, the prescription is a bit special, don't deal with it, use it directly, there may be problems, and it is possible for dead people. Yin Xiong said while lying down.
"So, can I do research?" Cui Wenzi asked expectantly.
Yin Xiong turned his head and looked at the other party holding the plate, looking forward to it, as if this plate was not medicine, but a peerless beauty.
"Whatever you want, I'll give it to you anyway, but you'd better keep one for emergency use, although cousin, your physique is a little special, and you can do it without medicine now." Keep one, it's always right. ”
Yin Xiong said, turned over, squinted his eyes and slept, he was really tired. The whole body has no energy, and it is more tiring than three days.
Cui Wenzi cautiously retreated and closed the door casually!
Early the next morning, Yin Xiong was woken up from hunger, and as soon as he got up and dressed hastily, Cui Wenzi came in. A month's life in Tiansong Sect, Yin Xiong, who can barely wear the ancient clothes of the Xuan shirt, is now in the ancient costume of the Qin Dynasty, and this difficulty can still be done by himself.
"Something is wrong with my cousin?" While dressing, he asked suspiciously.
"Uh...... Bingyan is here again! Cui Wenzi said.
"Nonsense, does she want to die!" Yin Xiong said angrily.
After speaking, he was stunned, what is the situation with this Nima? The words just now are the subconscious answer of this body, which goes deep into the bone marrow.
Yin Xiong began to search for memories, and in a moment he finally knew who it was. Yu Bingyan, the girlfriend of the original owner of this body, has a ...... Fiancee!
Urging Wenxing seems to like this woman very much, but after knowing that he is sick, he broke off contact, and it has been almost a month.
This woman is also a lover, and she comes almost every other day, standing quietly outside the mountain stake every day. Not afraid of outsiders' eyes, no trouble, no screaming, as quiet as a lotus, noble. Just to express her determination.
"Cousin, you better go and persuade you, anyway, I see that you are cured. If I tell Bingyan like this across the wall, I don't think she will give up. Cui Wenzi said.
Yin Xiong had no choice but to nod helplessly, and walked outside as if he were walking outside.
The moment he opened the door, Yin Xiong swore that he was shocked.
Outside the door, she was dressed in a long white dress, her already dusty temperament added a bit of fairy spirit, and her waist-length long hair was slightly tied behind her head.
Seeing his face clearly, Yin Xiong thought of a poem: Autumn water is a god, and ice jade is a face. It's really as good as the name suggests.
Seeing Yin Xiong come out, the woman didn't cry, didn't make trouble, didn't complain, and said lightly: "You're here!" As if she already knew that Yin Xiong would come out sooner or later, although Yin Xiong would indeed come out.
At this moment, Yin Xiong is embarrassed, in his memory, this month, there have been two groups of people. She's the hardest to come.
Knowing that he has a terminal illness, he is still like this, which shows his heart. But this is someone else's girlfriend!!
Yin Xiong said that he can raise a father for the short-lived ghost of this body, can fulfill his ideals for him, and even likes to be a father's baby. But I can't accept it, even my fiancée has accepted it.
Don't ask him why, it's a deep question!
"It's not you that she likes!" Yin Xiong made a mental construction for himself, and then stepped forward and said, "Didn't you tell you not to come, our family is sick!" ”