Chapter 291: I'm afraid I'll forget it, so I'll engrave it on the pillar
"Doctor Gu saved my life when he came, and Bai wrote down this kindness." Bai Cunqing said, kicked the ground, and adjusted his posture on the chair.
"You'd better remember it firmly, if you can't do it, just engrave it on your own pillar."
Gu Juexi said with a smile, she was very stingy, betraying the enemy's kindness, in order to make her future better.
Otherwise, it would be too much of a loss, and the priceless medicinal materials would be taken out like this, and it would really hurt.
Besides, in order to pick these medicines, she didn't take any risks, which was originally reserved for herself, and if something happened, she would have to take care of it, and now she has to start all over again.
In the past two days since Dongxue, there are very few intelligence clues, which is really annoying.
"Yes, I remembered, I will carve it when I turn around, and then set up a monument, cough cough ......"
"Okay, don't talk less, don't fix this useless, save some strength."
"Master, the stove and food are here!" Yu Ling shouted outside the door, laughing, as if he had been infected by the fat shopkeeper.
"It's hard work, you eat something first, I'll put these herbs in place, and then come." Gu Juexi took over the stove and skillfully lit the fire, which she often did when she was in the Medical Immortal Valley.
Now that I think about it, the old man of the medicine fairy is afraid that she will stand up for herself when the sun rises in the valley, and she won't know anything.
People always miss the peace of the past when they are busy and sad.
Always born in the blessing and do not know the blessing.
"Then master hurry up, this little thing won't taste good when it's cold." Yu Ling said, leaving all the good-looking steamed dumplings, and sandwiching some broken and burnt ones into his bowl.
Healers are always working hard, and when they are busy, they lose track of time.
So...... It can cause stomach problems and be difficult to organize.
Ye Ling's helpless words came from the end of the corridor, "Little brother, your master can't eat these things yet, so he has to be lighter......"
The young man said stubbornly: "Earlier, when the master was sick, he only thought about these things, and the slave thought that eating these would make him feel better." ”
"But ......"
"What is it that deserves such an argument?" Gu Juexi took a steamed dumpling and threw it in his mouth, and asked vaguely.
She tiptoed slightly, only to see that what Rong Yue was holding in her hand was a bowl of green vegetables, but it was full of red chili oil.
Bai Cunqing's taste is still quite special.
"Rongyue said that Lord Bai likes spicy food, so if you have to bring this, I really can't persuade you, master." Ye Ling shook his head, looking helpless.
"I can't taste anything in my illness, it's spicy...... Well...... If you really want to eat it, eat less. ”
Gu Juexi frowned, she has not been spicy in recent years, and when she suddenly saw it, she was a little displeased.
"Thank you, doctor, for your understanding." The young man smiled, took the plate and went into the house.
Gu Juexi, on the other hand, was eating, taking a sip of tea, and his eyes were still on the medicine stove.
If the best medicinal materials go wrong when decocting the medicine, it will really hurt to death.
"Did the snow stop when you just went down?" She asked casually.
"It didn't stop, the goose-feather-like snow, it felt heavy when it fell on the head, heavy." Yu Ling smiled, finished eating the steamed dumplings in the bowl, and collapsed to the side contentedly.
“…… Next time you go out, remember to bring an umbrella. ”
The girl's family is especially susceptible to cold, and if she falls into any disease, she will really be guilty.
"I will remember it if I know the master!"
East snow, always snowing and few sunny days, when abnormal, there is always some trouble.