Chapter 18: The Secret Recipe for Tender Hands

When Qingqing led the camel back, he looked at the camel's eyes from time to time, wondering when the alien guy who was greedy for life and afraid of death would come out.

When he arrived at the other courtyard, the unrighteous guy didn't show his head, Qingqing looked at the aggrieved and pitiful eyes of the camel himself, and suddenly sympathized with this innocent creature.

Qingqing took the gold needle from his sleeve and pierced it into the camel's body, and soon the shameless guy shouted angrily: "You stupid earthling, don't you have a hole in your brain?" I said that this is a murderous weapon that will always pierce me and will pierce me into a demon! ”

"Are you a demon in the first place, do you still need to use external forces? Run away at every critical moment. Is this how your noble royal family educates future generations? Qingqing grabbed the camel's ears and shouted at him.

"You woman let me go!"

"If you don't let go, you can bite me?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kick you to death?"

"Believe it or not, I'll die to show you, you don't need to complete the mission when I die, hide in the body of this camel forever and be your demon." Qingqing increased the force in his hand again.

"Hey, it hurts, it hurts! Let go! The camel shouted that he was really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by a woman.

"Next time, if you dodge and let that poor camel face the test of life and death, I will send you directly back to your hometown." Qingqing let go of his hand, patted the camel hair that he had pulled off, and went into the house to discuss things with Yin Jiangzi.

"It's true that earthlings are stupid and barbaric!" The camel shook its ears to relieve the pain, knowing that it would not really be killed and would not hide, which gave rise to the image of a deserter.

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Qingqing saw that Li Haoyang had fallen asleep, Yin Jiangzi was sorting out his luggage, the small courtyard was not big, it was not small, and there were four or five thatched houses of more than ten square meters connected to a row and shared a door. The inside is separated by bamboo poles, leaving only a small door for walking, and it is also blocked by a cloth curtain.

On the left side of the fence wall, Zenko built a grass hut for the camels, as well as a stone trough for feeding the grass.

Qingqing helped Yin Jiangzi tidy up his things, and asked tentatively, "Master, we may have to stay here for a while longer, do you have any opinions?" ”

"Master has always been home from all over the world, and it's the same everywhere." Yin Jiangzi replied with a smile, she was really easy to be content, she felt much more luxurious than the shack in the mountains in such a thatched house. It may be that I have experienced too much and realized the true meaning of being alive: to be alive is to be lucky!

"Master, I received a request for help from the temple to make a batch of monk's clothes, and I may not have time to learn medical skills." Qingqing finally said what was in his heart.

"Silly boy, learning medicine is not an overnight thing, you do your monk's robe, and the two are not in conflict."

"Master, you are so good!" Qing Qing smiled sweetly.

After Yin Jiangzi cleaned up his room, he helped Qingqing sort out a thatched hut dedicated to the workshop, when the time came, put the fabric and needlework, and also needed a few wooden tables to cut the fabric, looking at the empty room and the difficult conditions in the mountain, Qingqing sighed.

In modern times, although the family is not the kind of rich and noble family, but after the hard work of the parents, the family is still very rich, and there has never been a lack of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The main thing is that there are no skin care products here, and I wash my face every day and wait for it to dry naturally, there is nothing, not even hand cream, so Qingqing's little hands are dry and shiny these days in the mountains, and there is a bit of a black feeling.

However, when looking at the hands of the silk silk, they are very white and smooth, and the most taboo when doing needlework is that the hands are not tender, not only will they scratch the fabric, but also when using the needle, it is not so smooth.

"Master, I want to know what kind of hands you use, how can they be so white and tender and beautiful?" Qingqing finally couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Well, do you want to try it too? It is to soak the hands and feet with the water bubbles made by Chinese medicine when you are okay at night. The master needs to be more sensitive with his fingers to sign the pulse and apply the needle. Yin Jiangzi stretched out her hand and smiled to Qingqing, and when she looked closely, she found that her fingers were really white and tender, but when she was alone, she needed to chop wood, make a fire, cook and deal with wild beasts, all of which required heavy rough work, but she could still maintain it so well, it seemed that the potion was indeed effective.

Yin Jiangzi showed Qingqing the unused herb package in the package, the same herbs taught her to know, many Qingqing had never heard of the name of the grass, the original Qingqing was not interested in this at all, and it was not strange not to know.

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Qingqing, who couldn't wait, immediately lit a fire and boiled water to try it, Yin Jiangzi smiled and shook her head, the little girl is Aimei, and after a while, she will know that Aimei needs to pay a price.

Qingqing watched the herbs slowly unfold in the hot water, and gradually emerged the original appearance of those grasses before they were born, and Qingqing happily waited for the water to be less hot before letting go in.

"Qing'er, put your hands in." Yin Jiangzi spoke softly.

"But, Master's water is very hot right now." Qingqing replied a little surprised.

"Child, you must know that the medicinal properties are generally the greatest when they are warm, and if you don't put them in now, the medicinal properties will volatilize. The pores of human skin will only expand in hot water, and the medicinal properties can enter the meridians with the pores to achieve the desired effect. Yin Jiangzi patiently explained and personally demonstrated that he put a middle hand in.

Qingqing saw that Yin Jiangzi's hand was motionless in the steaming water, and there was not the slightest painful feeling of being burned on her face.

Qingqing thought that the water was not hot, so he rashly stretched out his hands to the extent that the water was completely submerged, and in less than a second, Qingqing screamed and took his hands back.

"Ah, it's hot! It's hot! Qingqing jumped up and looked at the hot red hands, tears swirling in her eyes, she secretly glanced at Yin Jiangzi, she still had that light and breezy expression, and her hands were still motionless in the water.

"Master, aren't you hot?" Qing Qing asked in a trembling voice, this is too weird, isn't it? Why doesn't Master feel hot?

"Of course it will feel hot, such hot water will feel hot as long as it is alive, do you want to know why I didn't jump up and shout hot like you did and then take my hand back?" Yin Jiangzi smiled and saw the surprised expression clearly.

"Why? Could it be that Master, what martial arts will you do to make your hands not feel? ”

"If Master knew martial arts, he wouldn't have suffered so many sins. In fact, it is very simple, as long as you tell yourself in your heart that this water is not hot at all, control your consciousness, control your hands not to retract, of course, this process takes a long time to practice, you try it again, and silently read in your heart whether it is hot or not hot to see how long you can last? "Yin Jiangzi encouraged Qingqing.

Qingqing looked at his braised chicken feet-like hands, gritted his teeth and put them into the water, probably because the heat was evaporated a little, it was really not hot just now, but there was still the pain of the fire, Qingqing bit his lip tightly and hypnotized himself in his heart: not hot, not hot!

But in three seconds, Qingqing still withdrew her hand, this time she didn't jump, but she still tried to blow the red hand with her mouth, hoping to relieve the pain, Yin Jiangzi nodded with satisfaction.

"Qing'er, you are much stronger than Master, Master was not as brave as you when he first experimented."