Chapter Twenty-Five: Private Engagements
Chi Mohan was defeated by this perfect answer.
I'm afraid I won't be able to see the wound clearly......
Very good!
"You have been eating a little lighter recently, which is good for wound recovery, and as for the residual toxins, you need some medicinal herbs, and I will talk about it when I get it." Jiang Zhimian explained again.
Chi Mohan's thin lips lifted slightly, wanting to speak.
Jiang Zhimian on the side was quick-eyed, and quickly stood on tiptoe to cover his mouth, and his grapes-like sweet eyes were dyed with anger, "I didn't tell you, don't talk!" ”
looks so good, my brain is white.
Feeling the soft palm on the thin lips and the faint fragrance, Chi Mohan's heart moved slightly.
Then he picked up the stick next to him and wrote on the ground to show her.
- What herbs are needed?
"Fragrant aconite, mustard seeds and black medicine." Jiang Zhimian tilted his head and replied with his fingers.
After a pause, he said, "It's not particularly easy to find, and the black medicine in this season has just grown, and the effect is not strong." ”
- Go to town and buy it.
In town?
Jiang Zhimian's eyes lit up, "When are you going to town?" ”
It's been a long time since she's been here, and she hasn't been to town yet, so if she has the chance, she can go there just in time to investigate business opportunities.
Even if you want to make money, you can't just do it stupidly.
- Do you want to go?
"Yes," Jiang Zhimian nodded like pounding garlic, "Anyway, you can't speak, communication is very troublesome, I'll help you speak, and you're responsible for giving money, isn't it just right?" ”
After being silent for a long time, Chi Mohan continued to write.
- I'll set off early the next morning.
After agreeing on this matter, Jiang Zhimian washed the purslane residue on his face, said goodbye, and trotted to the village.
She is so fat that she has to exercise all the time to lose weight!
Running to the door of Liu Hu's house, Jiang Zhimian was so tired that he gasped for breath.
"Dead fat...... Oh no, Sister Mianmian, you're here! Liu Hu's surprised voice came from the courtyard.
He is especially happy to see Jiang Zhimian now.
That day he had a rash and vomited bile, and when he lay on the bed and was dying, he thought he was going to see Hades.
But suddenly, a pair of soft hands touched his forehead, and scraped his body with something, and then, his illness was cured!
In a blur, Liu Hu thought he had seen a fairy.
But later his mother told him that it was not a fairy, it was Jiang Zhimian, the granddaughter of the Jiang family, and Liu Hu was really excited.
That must be a fairy, usually Jiang Zhimian must be pretending.
When he was about to die, Jiang Zhimian recovered his true body to save his life.
When I saw Jiang Zhimian just now, I was so excited that I almost called her original nickname again.
Jiang Zhimian responded and looked around, "What about your mother?" ”
"My mother went to the next village, saying that she wanted to tell everyone that Liu Mazi was a rabbit thief, so let everyone be careful." Liu Hu replied.
Without asking in detail, Jiang Zhimian could guess what the warning from Liu Huniang's mouth tasted like.
Liu Mazi is afraid that he will have to go out in the middle of the night during this time.
Thinking about it, he restrained his expression again, "Are you feeling better?" ”
"I'm all right, Sister Mianmian, don't worry, my mother said that I have good health and bones, and I will be able to marry a daughter-in-law in two years."
"Mm-hmm, that's good." Jiang Zhimian breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Hu scratched his head innocently, "When the time comes, I will go to your house to propose my relatives, Sister Mianmian, you must wait for me!" ”
Jiang Zhimian: ???
Wait, what about the follow-up visit!
The style of painting is wrong!