A week ago, the god of medicine was invited by the demon king to go to Fox Cave Island to heal the injured demons, her spirit beast was in labor, and the god of medicine instructed and asked Mi Tu to help the Yanlong patriarch give birth smoothly before leaving.

Before leaving, the medicine god explained: "The female of the Yanlong clan will increase the production of excrement during pregnancy, especially the Yanlong with huge spiritual power will have a great increase in appetite and sleepiness. Be sure to clean up her surroundings and remember to only give her a full body wash once a week. ”

The Yanlong patriarch has been suffering from narcolepsy every day, and sometimes the belly bullying on the grass will cause the child in the belly to displace, not to mention that she is still pregnant with twins, which will lead to dystocia during childbirth.

Mi Tu called: "Yaoyao, needle bag." ”

Su Yao answered, staggered inconveniently to reach the needle bag, and stumbled over to Mi Tu.

Mi Tu took the needle bag and began to give acupuncture to the stomach of the Yanlong patriarch, and through acupuncture, he helped the children in the belly consciously adjust the position, so that the twins could lie down with their heads down, which would be conducive to future production.

Su Yao frowned and lowered her eyes at the red rope that slid from her wrist to the ground and stumbled, and fell into a deep thought.

In the past week, she and Sun Wukong have quarreled several times in order to compromise from such a situation, and the two have made an agreement that if the red line limits the distance between the two, they will take turns to act according to each other's requirements.

This time it was Sun Wukong's turn to follow her to do errands.

As for repaying her kindness, Su Yao asked other people's opinions, and Nezha gave her a bunch of immortal cultivation cheats, asking her to cultivate diligently, so that she would have enough strength to repay the favor. But the problem is that when she has the strength to repay the favor, it will have to be another thousand years.

Yu He also tried to teach her how to cook, but she was indeed a first-class gluttonous eater, but she was not a piece of cooking for a cook. What's more, after that time, Yu He never let her into the kitchen again, and she is not a person who gives up easily, but in the face of Yu He's many gentle refusals, she is still a little self-aware.

Shu Qianshan brainwashed her again recently, teaching her that the girls in the human world repay their kindness with their bodies, and giving their hearts to life-saving benefactors is the most direct way to repay their kindness. But whether it is in the previous life or in this life, what is the situation? Su Yao really knows a little about this, and knows a little about it.

She is now on the verge of distress, one is that she doesn't know when the days with the red thread in her hands will end, and on the other hand, she is gradually losing confidence in repaying her kindness.

She made a bet with Mi Tu before, she ate the food in the human world, and the bet was also to urge herself to put repaying her gratitude as the first priority, but now she has no clue.

She only knew that monkeys like to eat bananas and peaches, and love to drink osmanthus stuff, and then they practiced day and night. When the red line appeared last time, she accompanied the monkeys in the courtyard of Xuyuzhai for a night to play with sticks, and she also contracted the wind cold, which happened to be yesterday.

Speaking of this wind chill, my nose is a little itchy.

"Ahh

Mi Tu recalled the medicine god's advice before leaving, and kept the environment clean, so he complained: "Yaoyao, you will affect the baby's health like this." ”

"It's not something I can control. Su Yao stroked her nose with her hand, and then said, "I'm going to help the patriarch wash his body today, I picked a basket of peach blossoms from the Taosi Courtyard, so that I can cover up the smell of the patriarch not taking a bath for a week." ”

When she said this, she was going to use a spell to conjure out a basket of peach blossoms she had picked, but Mi Tu stopped her: "The patriarch needs to wash it with water and try to avoid contact with foreign objects during labor. ”

Su Yao was a little frustrated, and after a moment, she remembered something and said, "I brought a brush, and I can also rub the patriarch's back." ”

Mi Tu once again dissuaded very professionally: "Bathing with a brush is too time-consuming, the patriarch needs to ensure a full sleep, save his strength for the next production, and directly clean it with a gentle spell." ”

Su Yao hung her head down, and a sense of loneliness arose in her heart. Mi Tu is really powerful, one person can do the things instructed by the God of Medicine without leakage, and every detail is more thoughtful than she thought.

The Yanlong Patriarch sensed Su Yao's mood and said slowly: "My back has really itched for the past few days, use a brush to brush it for me." ”

Hearing my suggestion to do this, Mi Tu had to compromise temporarily: "Hey, okay, but be careful when brushing." ”

Su Yao said happily: "I will definitely be careful!"

The Yanlong clan likes to use high-temperature hot springs for bathing, and the heat of these hot springs is enough to scald the skin and flesh of ordinary creatures, but this time the Yanlong patriarch is pregnant, and such a high temperature is absolutely untouchable.

Walking along the stream can find a connected river bay, Su Yao and Mi Tu brought the Yanlong patriarch here, and wherever she goes, the clouds where Sun Wukong is lying float away.

Anyway, Sun Wukong only needs to bask in the sun and sleep comfortably, which can be regarded as a comfortable day.

The Yanlong patriarch "tom" into the river water, the river water is slightly cool, but it can't help the Yanlong patriarch's own high temperature and body temperature, but it is extremely refreshing.

Su Yao grabbed the brush in his hand, and the whole person sat on the back of the Yanlong Patriarch and scrubbed back and forth a lot, wishing that he had grown eight hands, ten meters high, and he could easily reach the tail of the Yanlong Patriarch by bending down.

Although the washing time was a little longer, the Yanlong patriarch could doze off while standing, but he finally spent a very fulfilling afternoon.

At the end of each day, Mi Tu would check the alarm bell on the Yanlong Patriarch before leaving with Su Yao.

This night, Chang'e came to Su Yao's bedroom with a pot of wine and collided with the big and small corners of Taosiyuan's house, kicked the door open, and fell to the ground one by one.

"Yaoyao, have a drink with the teacher!" she held the empty wine jug and dragged the red thread stretched on the ground.

Chang'e vigorously pulled the rope and provoked Sun Wukong, who was meditating on the roof.

"Crazy! Sun Wukong appeared and shouted angrily.

Chang'e struggled to focus on the line of sight in front of her, saw clearly that there were two Monkey Kings, and said disdainfully: "Stupid monkey, you can't beat me." ”

It is true that during this period of time, Sun Wukong always found trouble with Chang'e, most of the time Chang'e would find an excuse to refuse, and there were a few times when the two were inseparable, but Chang'e would eventually use the sleeping spell to solve the monkey, and the monkey couldn't solve the sleeping spell, and he had to ask Erlang God to ask Nezha to help untie it every time.

Sun Wukong grinded his teeth, and just as he wanted to pull out the spirit floating stick from his ear, Chang'e fell back to the ground and fell asleep.

Su Yao said helplessly: "Master is an alcoholic, I heard that she fell out of love, and I was sad for a while. ”

Speaking of alcoholics, she remembered that Sun Wukong was still a drunkard, the kind that couldn't be poured in a thousand cups.

So he said: "Master hid a pot of osmanthus brew, do you want to have a drink under the moon together?"

Hearing that there was wine to drink, Sun Wukong stopped the anger and walked outside to the courtyard and sat down on a stone pier.

Seeing this, Su Yao happily bypassed the sleepy Chang'e on the ground and searched for a private collection of osmanthus brew in the master's residence. In fact, she also wanted to taste it for a long time, and what she wanted to know more was why Sun Wukong's favorite drink was osmanthus stuff.

She found that there was an Ange under the osmanthus brew, and she didn't know that the master had hidden a warehouse of osmanthus brew underground.

Su Yao had two pots on top of her head, eight pots in each hand, and effortlessly and steadily placed all these osmanthus brews on the stone table in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong quietly watched her series of flexible movements, and still couldn't believe that this woman's physical strength was really someone who used mana almost as an ornament just by her strength.

Su Yao sat down, facing the ethereal moonlight, she watched Sun Wukong drink like drinking water, and drank it down, and if it was Shu Qianshan, she would have to lose to him.

Sun Wukong poured pot after pot, all of which were poured directly when he was raised, and she also prepared two bowls of jade cups.

Half an hour later, Su Yao didn't taste a sip herself, and in order to cater to Sun Wukong's appetite, she ran back and forth several times to empty the master's wine warehouse. And Sun Wukong can pile up a mountain of wine behind him, but he doesn't say a word except drinking.

Sun Wukong's face was slightly drunk, he left a pot for Su Yao, and pushed the pot of osmanthus brewed in front of her, a little provocative.

Su Yao consciously opened it, poured it into her throat as he drank, and finally choked on it. She coughed a few times, and the momentum of the wine came up, and she was so drunk that she was incoherent.