Stripped off his clothes, Tang Chuyao walked barefoot into the fairy spring.

The originally cold spring water was gradually adjusted to a suitable water temperature due to the temperature on her skin.

Tang Chuyao was a little surprised, stretched out his hand to brush the ripples on the surface of the water, and found that there was a faint golden light in the water.

"Could this be the legendary aura?"

Surprised, she picked up a handful of fairy spring water and poured it towards her delicate collarbone.

In an instant, a warm touch spread throughout her voice, unloading her tiredness.

After soaking for about half an hour, Tang Chuyao gradually recovered his vitality, and his entire little face was much more moisturized.

When she walked out of the fairy spring, her whole little face was shocked.

The eagle vulture's pecked wound on her arm was healing at a visible rate, and there wasn't even a small scar left.

Touching the jade arm that was as intact as ever, Tang Chuyao was overjoyed, put on his clothes and hurriedly ran towards the seven-story building.

On the first floor there is a resting room with all the furniture.

She sprang to the bronze mirror in the room in three or two steps and stopped.

Is she the wonderful person in the mirror who is brighter than snow?

The ruddy and tender little face is glowing with a creamy jade color, and the bone texture seems to have been readjusted, presenting a perfect bony beauty.

The sinuous and enchanting posture, the curves are like the artist's ceramics, which are so exquisite that people are amazed.

She reached out and stroked her cheek with some intoxication.

"Tsk...... It's nothing more than that, this fairy spring fruit is really not a vulgar thing. ”

If she can use this fairy spring water to condition her body for her mother, she will definitely be able to ensure that she gives birth.

With joy in her heart, she took a wooden hairpin and pinned the wet green silk behind her head, and then went to the second floor.

There was an endless array of books, and she walked through them, looking through many classics.

Finally, in a pile of tea recipes, she found a recipe for flower tea specially prepared for pregnant women.

After looking at it for a long time, her eyes lit up, and she had a good idea in her heart.

If you use fairy spring water with this to make some flower tea for her mother to drink every day, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless.

After making up his mind, Tang Chuyao began to pick the materials needed in the space.

But after searching the countryside twice, she couldn't find all the materials, and she was depressed.

Looks like we'll have to make a trip to town tomorrow.

Closing the book, she withdrew from the countryside and tidied up the dirt on the placket of her clothes, and then she got out of the space.

Back in the room, the moon had climbed up the willow tops, and after calculating the time, it was about three days.

The green silk behind her head was still a little damp, and Tang Chuyao couldn't take care of it, so she directly scattered the wooden hairpins, put on a wide shirt and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Tang Chuyao was still asleep, smirking happily, and there was a slight knock at the door.

"Who?"

She woke up and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Half-propped up, she hammered her somewhat heavy head.

Sure enough, I still can't sleep with my hair wet, it's too uncomfortable.

Shaking her head, she got up and squinted her half-awake eyes and touched the door, opened it gently, and yawned long.

"Uncle? How are you, did you come to me for something? ”

The door opened, a breeze blew, and Tang Chuyao, who was still in a daze, suddenly refreshed herself, and her clear eyes opened instantly.

The green silk behind her head also flew up with the breeze after a night of drying.

For a while, Tang Chunlin, who was standing at the door, looked a little stunned, and his hand that raised his hand to knock on the door was also stunned in mid-air.

In front of her, Tang Chuyao was wearing wide pajamas, hanging loosely on her shoulders, vaguely revealing her white neck, which was extremely sultry.

The fair-skinned little face is not powdered, and it is beautiful and refined.

With just one glance, Tang Chunlin's chest was like a drum, thumping and pounding, and the roots of his ears were gradually dyed red.

Seeing this, Tang Chuyao rubbed his eyes with some doubts.

"Uncle? What happened to you? Is it hot? ”

No, it's early in the morning, and there's still a trace of cool air outside, which is very comfortable, how can the uncle's thin clothes be so hot?

Thinking like this, she chuckled in her heart, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

Don't you have a fever, right?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a white and tender jade arm, and reached out to probe Tang Chunlin's forehead temperature.

Seeing this, Tang Chunlin's cheeks instantly looked like boiled shrimp, red as blood.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, not hot. ”

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to block Tang Chuyao's hand, and turned his face away slightly.

Seeing his strange expression, Tang Chuyao frowned slightly.

What's wrong with her uncle today? How can you behave so strangely?

Suddenly, when she realized that something was wrong, she lowered her eyes and glanced at herself.

Isn't Uncle Mo concerned about this?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took out a robe from the house and draped it over her body, and then walked to the door again.

"I don't know what happened when my uncle came to me in the morning."

Tang Chunlin looked away, looked at the floor and stopped looking up, still a little embarrassed.

"The main thing here today is to compensate the girl of Chu Yao."

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao raised her eyebrows, and she was half leaning on the door frame in confusion.

"What does Uncle pay me for?"

Seeing Tang Chuyao's charming posture, Tang Chunlin's head lowered more and more.

"Your grandmother loves to be greedy for these small bargains when she is old, and your family is now supported by you, so you don't have to take care of the pension, and it is not easy for your family."

As he spoke, he took out a bag of silver from his pocket and stuffed it to Tang Chuyao.

"In case grandma asks you again, you can use these to send it away, don't embarrass yourself."

Tang Chuyao couldn't help but feel funny, and then checked the things in his hand.

"Okay, I know, this money doesn't need it, don't underestimate your niece!"

After speaking, she stuffed the silver back to Tang Chunlin, and raised her chin very confidently.

Tang Chunlin stared at the silver in his hand, smiled bitterly, and then brought out a bag from behind him.

"That's it, this is the soup dumplings and millet porridge I bought at the market in the morning, it's still hot, it's best to drink porridge in the morning, this can't be excused."

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao took the thing, smiled and bared his teeth, and then nodded.

"I'll take this thing, do you want to eat it? I'm not stupid. ”

Tang Chunlin can't afford this money, she naturally knows.

The Zhao family is greedy for cheapness and pits future generations, so he doesn't blink his eyes, but her uncle is a good person, and she can't let him suffer.

"Then you eat it while it's hot, and I'll go first."

As he spoke, he left Tang Chuyao's door as if he had fled.

Looking at Tang Chunlin's distant back, Tang Chuyao frowned as he carried his things.

I always feel that her uncle is a little strange today, but I can't say what's strange.

Shaking off the doubts in her head, she brought breakfast into the house.

I got up and opened the doors and windows in the house, ventilated and breathed, and the aroma of soup dumplings and millet porridge instantly overflowed.

In the west room, Chu Tianchen lay on the bed and struggled several times and didn't want to get up.

Suddenly, the smell of food came from the window, and he instantly fell asleep.

"It smells so good!"

After concentrating and taking a deep breath, he rolled over and got out of bed.

Wow, this girl must be stealing good food behind his back again.

The aroma became stronger and stronger, with a strong smell of meat buns, smelling and smelling, Chu Tianchen's stomach began to drum.

After simply dressing up, he followed the fragrance and walked to the door of Tang Chuyao's house.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A rude knock sounded, Tang Chuyao frowned slightly, and glanced towards the door.

"Come in."

With permission, Chu Tianchen strode in and sat down at her desk very naturally.

There are not only soup dumplings but also cold millet porridge, which is the best match.

Licking his mouth, Chu Tianchen subconsciously stretched out his hand and walked towards the soup packet.

Seeing this, Tang Chuyao patted him with chopsticks angrily, "What is the monkey anxious about?" ”

Withdrawing his hand in pain, he looked at Tang Chuyao with some grievances.

"What are you doing, don't you have breakfast in the morning?"

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao waved his chopsticks.

"No, I won't let you eat it, I want to eat it and buy it myself, it's mine."

Chu Tianchen pursed his lips, snatched the chopsticks from Tang Chuyao's hand, and stuffed a soup dumpling into his mouth.

Immediately, he picked up the spoon and drank the porridge, completely ignoring Tang Chuyao's words as a deaf ear.

Tang Chuyao was speechless for a while, but looking at his gobbling up and grinning after being burned by the soup bag, he couldn't help but feel funny.

"I didn't expect our rich boy to have such a day, so he succumbed to the soup dumplings and millet porridge? I thought you wouldn't be able to eat these coarse foods. ”

Hearing this, Chu Tianchen glanced at her and continued to eat, deliberately making a chirping sound from time to time.

"Yes, yes, then you continue to think, self-righteous."

After eating the last bite, Chu Tianchen took a sip of tea with some choking.

"Tell me, where did these things come from?"

Based on what he's eaten these days, it's definitely not from her alone.

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao was slightly surprised, and then muttered in relief while cleaning up the bowl.

"Yes, it was sent by my uncle."

"Your uncle? Tang Chunlin? Chu Tianchen's brows furrowed deeply, and the whole person fell into an inexplicable state of alert.

Seeing this, Tang Chuyao was slightly stunned, and reached out and knocked on the desktop in front of Chu Tianchen.

"What kind of expression do you have, you can't see that others are good to me, right?"

"Believe it or not!"

Chu Tianchen completely put down the dishes and chopsticks, and pushed them inside, with an ugly face.

"Don't eat what he gives, be careful, he's not that simple."

Hearing this, Tang Chuyao shrugged his shoulders and did not refute, he did have doubts in his heart.

Her uncle's behavior today is indeed strange, but if he has a different heart, she really can't think of any reason.

Shaking her head, she sneered, "Got it." ”

After eating and drinking, Chu Tianchen took the lead in leaving the house, and before leaving, he looked back coldly: "Come to the back mountain on time to practice martial arts, don't be lazy." ”

After speaking, he left, Tang Chuyao saw this, hurriedly cleaned up and followed.

In the bamboo forest on the mountain, after several competitions, Chu Tianchen couldn't help but be surprised.