Chapter 34: Eat it as a gherkin

In this regard, Yan Qingyu was also helpless.

Fortunately, Aunt Hua next door heard about this, so she went to the village to find the village chief to report the situation, and everyone soon knew that Lu Nanxing's brothers and sisters had not returned after an hour of collecting medicine, so they were ready to organize some people to go to the mountain to find out and welcome them.

The sun had almost set on this day, and the sky was completely dark, and the Lu Nanxing brothers and sisters still hadn't returned.

At this time, the village chief had gathered more than 20 young adults in the village, lit torches, and prepared to go into the mountains to have a look.

Aunt Lu also planned to follow, and Aunt Mu instructed Yan Qingyu to watch at home, and also planned to go into the mountain to help together.

Before leaving, Aunt Mu was very hesitant.

Glancing at the villagers who were preparing outside the door, Aunt Mu entered the house and took a look at the papaya that had been sleeping all afternoon, and said to Yan Qingyu with a solemn expression: "What's wrong with papaya...... You go to the inn at the entrance of the village to ask the boss and the proprietress to ask for help, they have horses, you ask them to help go to the next village to ask a doctor to help in an emergency, you know? ”

Yan Qingyu remembered the expression of the innkeeper and Aunt Mu when they met today, but she still agreed: "Okay mother, I will take care of the papaya, but you also have to pay attention to safety." ”

"Hmm!" When Aunt Mu spoke, she kept looking at the papaya, and it could be seen that she was not very relieved to hand over the papaya to Yan Qingyu to take care of.

But for her, Lu Nanxing is a lifesaver, and she can't ignore it. also knows that except for Lu Nanxing, no one will be able to cure papaya.

Finally, gritting her teeth, Aunt Mu went out to follow the villagers who had already begun to walk to the west mountain.

Yan Qingyu looked at the long flames formed by the villagers, and was actually quite worried about Lu Baizhi in his heart.

Watching the villagers walk away, Yan Qingyu closed the doors of the other rooms and returned to the bedroom.

Looking at the unconscious papaya on the couch, it was reassuring.

Because she knew what the consequences would be of the sour dates she gave him and the medicine she gave him, and only in this way could she suppress the toxins in his body.

Originally, I wanted to wait for Lu Nanxing to come back and see how he would prescribe it, so that he could consider how to deal with it. Now that she has a little more time, she can help papaya channel the poison in the meridians.

lest Lu Nanxing come back and prescribe medicine indiscriminately, she can't remedy it.

Just do it, Yan Qingyu closed the doors and windows, and walked to the couch, ready to massage him with his own unique technique, so that some of the toxins in his body could be discharged.

However, as soon as she sat down on the edge of the couch and stretched out her hand to the papaya, the papaya suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her quietly with eyes as deep as stars.

Yan Qingyu was suddenly frightened, just because his eyes when he looked at her at this time clearly revealed a sharpness and a hint of scrutiny.

But when she looked closer, he closed it again.

Yan Qingyu was stunned for a while, and didn't see him open his eyes again for a while, so he asked tentatively, "Papaya?" Are you awake? ”

However, Papaya did not respond. But hearing that his breathing became more even, Yan Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Presumably, he was intermittently awake, but not sustainable.

Subsequently, Yan Qingyu began to give papaya a full body massage, and during this period, papaya did not wake up again.

After massaging the papaya, Yan Qingyu saw that it was still early, so he sat down cross-legged beside the papaya, ready to pick up the internal qigong he had practiced in his previous life and practice it again.

Thinking about the true qi in the papaya's body that she found that day, she estimated that if she didn't cultivate well, if she went out that day, she would be difficult to gain a foothold by relying on that little fist embroidery.

The next day, a few bird calls started, and Yan Qingyu came back to his senses.

Suddenly, I didn't know that the night had passed.

After adjusting his breath slightly, he found that his body was much lighter, and a true qi had already gathered in the dantian, and it was not a problem to go out and fly to a tree now. Yan Qingyu opened his eyes with satisfaction, thinking that his previous life was really not worth it.

Thinking that his medical skills are outstanding, his martial arts are not low, and he is still a rare practitioner of internal strength, it is ridiculous to stay up all night playing games and die suddenly of excitement. I can't help but sigh and think, maybe this is fate!

But the next moment, I suddenly remembered that there was a sick number in the house, so I got up with a grunt.

Suddenly looked into the bed, and found that Papaya was frowning and clutching his stomach, his face was painful, and he could hear his stomach growling.

She was just startled by this strange scream, and then remembered that Papaya was still sick, and she was awakened by fright.

"Papaya? How do you feel? Yan Qingyu hurriedly asked, and subconsciously went to check his pulse.

However, just as he was about to touch the papaya, the papaya suddenly got up and sat up: "I want to go to the toilet!" ”

As he spoke, he had already climbed over Yan Qingyu, turned over and fell to the ground, and before he had time to put on his shoes, he opened the door and went straight out of the house.

Yan Qingyu smiled at this: "Pull a few times, so that the toxins will be discharged more, it seems that the effort has not been in vain." ”

But then I looked at the sky and found that it had been sunburned for three days, and Aunt Mu didn't seem to have come back yet. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her ears not to hear the movement.

Yan Qingyu then got up and dressed, preparing to get some food first.

Papaya's pull, it is estimated that it will not end for a while and a half, and he has to get some food to replenish his strength.

But when I went to the kitchen, it seemed that all I could make was porridge and gherkins, and a few eggs.

In fact, Aunt Mu is not good at cooking, every time the dish is boiled in clear soup and little water, after cooking, scoop it up, put some lard in it and mix it even if there is oil and water. The eggs are also boiled in white water, one per person, and the cucumbers are fished out of the vegetable jar and washed and eaten.

Every day, gherkins, boiled eggs, boiled eggs, cucumbers, and a few vegetables that come and go repeatedly, Yan Qingyu feels that the birds are about to fade out of his mouth!

And as far as she knows, in the Yan family in the past, it seems that they all cooked like this, and it was like this for ordinary people in this era.

Although her cooking skills are also average, after all, in addition to serious studies, she had to practice martial arts hard in her spare time. This time I played the game for a lifelong event. Where is the kung fu to cultivate cooking skills? She's not a fairy!

But if she is allowed to cook, she feels that she can still be a chef in this countryside.

However, Aunt Mu didn't let her do it, and she didn't dare to act too different, anyway, as long as she didn't starve to death, she wouldn't pick it.

It's rare for her to be in charge of the kitchen today, and she feels like she should cherish the opportunity to improve her taste.

"Mother, I'm going to eat meat today!" At this time, papaya came in with a wrinkled face and a touch of her stomach.

Yan Qingyu thought he was a coquettish child, and said helplessly: "My mother is not at home, and there is no meat at home." Let's eat eggs and cucumbers in the morning, and I'll go to the market to see if there are any chickens, and if so, buy one for you and come back to make soup. ”

Papaya wrinkled her face and looked a little unhappy: "It's a gherkin again, I'm about to eat a gherkin." ”