As soon as he returned home, Ji Nuan instructed the orcs to carry the little female cub to his bedroom.

The little red female cub was lying in the soft futon, and from time to time she let out a few uncomfortable moans, which was very pitiful.

The orc sat on the edge of the kang and looked at the little cub's uncomfortable appearance, as if he was poked by an iron knife, and his eyes were red, and he actually began to brew golden beans again.

Ji Nuan went directly to the warehouse and prepared two herbs, one of which was given to Xiu Yan to boil into bitter water and fed to the little female cub to drink.

The other bag was wrapped in a clean cotton cloth and taken to the kitchen.

He took out a brand new porcelain pot, poured in a pot full of water, and put the freshly tied linen packet wrapped in herbs and covered the pot.

As the minutes passed, Ji Nuan's courtyard gradually began to fill the courtyard with a strong smell of herbs.

"It's warm, it's hard to boil the water." Xiu Yan's voice sounded outside the door.

Ji Nuan got up and saw that Xiu Yan had already walked in with a bowl of steaming and bitter medicinal juice. Ji Nuan took out a small wooden spoon from the basket on the table, and was about to go to the bedroom with Xiu Yan to feed the little female cub with medicine, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Looking at Xiu Yan, who looked puzzled behind him, he pointed to a small back basket hanging on the beam: "Help me take that small back basket down." ”

Xiu Yan frowned slightly: "Do you want to put honey?" ”

Ji Nuan shook his head: "The bitter water tastes too strong, I'm afraid that the little hen won't drink it, so I will use bee honey to moisten her mouth when the time comes." ”

Hearing this, Xiu Yan nodded, put the bitter water in his hand on the table on the side, stepped forward, and took down the small back basket with an extension of his arm.

Ji Nuan hurriedly took a clean small bowl and a small wooden spoon, scooped a few spoonfuls of honey in the small bowl, and then came to the bedroom with Xiu Yan.

The orc, who was guarding the little hen, saw them come in, and their faces were full of excitement.

Rubbing his hands, he said excitedly: "Witch doctor, is the bitter water boiled?" ”

Ji Nuan smiled and nodded, came to the kang and sat down, looked at the little female cub with a red face, slowly scooped up a small spoonful of bitter water and blew it and handed it to the little guy's mouth.

The bitter smell of medicine instantly drifted into the little guy's nasal cavity, and the little cub's delicate brows instantly wrinkled, and the little mouth just didn't open.

Ji Nuan smiled helplessly when he saw this, and the orc looked at Ji Nuan anxiously, his face full of anxiety, what should I do?

Ji Nuan had no choice but to hand over the bitter water in his hand to the orc, turned around and took the honey in Xiu Yan's hand, dipped it with a clean wooden spoon, and put it on the little hen's mouth.

The little one tasted the sweetness and stretched out his tender little tongue to lick the honey from his lips.

Ji Nuan shook her head amusedly when she saw this, no matter what time a child is, there is no way to refuse the temptation of sugar.

Only then did he take the bitter water from the orc's hand, bowed his head and whispered in the ear of the little hen: "Little one, after drinking the bitter water, you can only eat the sweet water of the buzzing insects." ”

The little hen's delicate brow furrowed again, and she let out a few inexplicable chirps.

Ji Nuan touched the little guy's head funny, scooped up a spoonful of bitter water and handed it to the little guy's mouth.

This time, the little guy actually opened his little mouth and drank the bitter water, and the bitter taste instantly spread in his mouth.