Ye Congwen saw that the pigeon bean sprouts jumped more than three meters, and the height was already the same as his height, and he thought that the medicinal effect of the two-color ginseng was still as terrifying as ever.

However, even the nosebleed spurted out, and I was worried that the pigeon bean sprouts were too weak, and if they couldn't withstand the majestic effect, the blood would not stop and it would be over.

I ran over in a panic and saw the pigeon bean sprouts sitting on the ground crying, but the nosebleed miraculously disappeared. I breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed to be the same reaction as the first time I drank it.

"The nosebleeds have stopped, stop crying.

How much does it hurt to fall down from a height of only two meters? ”

The pigeon bean sprouts touched their nostrils and found that there was no blood stain on their hands, so they ran to the side in front of the bronze mirror and took a photo, except for the red face and hot ears, there was nothing unusual. Puzzled, he asked:

"So I'm not dead, your soup is really not poisonous?"

Ye Congwen was too lazy to take care of this crazy girl who was crying and laughing, and his mind was full of nonsense that he didn't know what to think all day long. Silently walked back to the table and savored the soup.

The pigeon bean sprouts remembered that they jumped lightly in a hurry just now, and actually jumped over Ye Congwen's head, as if they were suddenly as light as a swallow, even if they were flying on the wall.

"What's going on? There must be something weird in that bowl of soup!

No wonder Brother Wen said that he had made a fortune recently, could it be that the piece of bad looking thing in the cupboard was some kind of precious medicinal herb? ”

The two black eyes of the pigeon bean sprouts rolled a few times, and they understood the trick in an instant. Pretending that nothing had happened, he walked to the table with a smile, pointed to the plate of cold beef with concern and enthusiasm, and suggested:

"Brother Congwen, you can also taste this cold beef, this is what I specially made for you."

Ye Congwen was stunned, and continued to drink the soup, bowl after bowl, and soon the yam at the bottom of the pot was exposed. Seeing that half of the soup was drunk in three or two bowls, the pigeon bean sprouts suddenly became anxious, and took Ye Congwen's hand and begged bitterly:

"Brother Congwen, don't eat so fast, so leave me a little, when you are a brother, you don't hurt your sister at all."

The pigeon bean sprouts simply hugged Ye Congwen's right hand, so that he couldn't touch the bowl.

"I seem to hear someone shouting Ye Congwen just now? Besides, what if my soup is poisonous? Won't you suffer if a good young girl falls into the hands of my bad embryo? ”

"Hehe, it's all a misunderstanding."

"You can figure it out! Why should I poison you, for money or for sex?

If you want to talk about money, I'm afraid that there are not a few copper plates in your pocket, if you ——— color"

Ye Congwen swept his thin arms and calves at a glance, and the two arms hanging on his arms were simply skinny. Recently, I helped others adjust the brine and braised beef, didn't you eat more? Besides, the supply of beef offal has been continuous these days, and no matter how tired you are, you won't lose weight like this, it won't be that there is something wrong with your body.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll be fun. Sit down on a stool and drink it. ”

Ye Congwen carefully observed the face of the pigeon bean sprouts, the face of the melon seeds was slightly yellow, the skin was dull and lackluster, which was very in line with what the old patriarch said: ascaria, spleen deficiency, stomach cold, and loss of appetite.

"Have you been sleeping hard lately, can't eat, and grinding your teeth all the time when you sleep?"

"Oh, how do you know, my sister always thinks I can't sleep well with my teeth grinding, and I sleep alone these days."

Pigeon Bean Sprouts was suddenly a little embarrassed when she said this, after all, she was a girl, and she still wanted face, but unfortunately at the moment she was red-faced, and Ye Congwen couldn't see anything unusual.

"You have a weak spleen and a cold stomach, and you have a loss of qi and blood, just drink more ginseng soup to replenish your vitality." Ye Congwen casually perfunctory, and the principle was not clear to this upside-down girl for a while.

"Ginseng? That's the king of tonics, I heard that it's very valuable, and I have dozens of copper plates left in all my property, I don't know how many taels I can buy?

Brother Wen, if you say that I want to be cured of this disease, how much ginseng do I have to eat? ”

Pigeon Bean Sprouts sat on a stool and asked cautiously.

Ye Congwen estimated that there were at most two hundred pieces left of the pigeon bean sprouts last time, and teased him wickedly:

"At least two pounds!"

"Then how much is this ginseng a pound?"

"Ginseng is valued by year, and ginseng that is more than 100 years old is at least a gold coin and a catty."

Hearing this, the pigeon bean sprouts were really startled.

"However, you don't need such good ginseng to cure your minor illness, it's enough to buy some ginseng for ten years of growth, about 100 yuan a tael, but this is the price of acquaintances, if you go with a raw face, you will get at least 120 yuan."

The pigeon bean sprouts counted with their fingers for several minutes before they reluctantly asked:

"If I have all my belongings, I can buy twenty or twenty years, but it has to be an acquaintance's price, from Brother Wen, you often go to the town to buy things, you must know a lot of vendors, right?"

"Do you want me to help you find an acquaintance to buy two or two ginseng to try the effect first?"

Pigeon Bean Sprouts nodded embarrassedly, after all, just now he scolded Ye Congwen for being a bad embryo, even if he brought a bowl of beef, Ye Congwen had to turn over again before letting him eat, and after less than two minutes, the situation suddenly reversed, and it was my turn to beg him!

"You perform one more action of jumping over my head, and I'll help you find an acquaintance."

And so it was! The news of the present world came so quickly! As soon as the pigeon bean sprout's mouth was flattened, tears rolled down, thinking that he was sick and couldn't even take out two hundred copper plates, and he knew that he wouldn't be a hero, and he didn't buy whatever he wanted with that gold coin.

This Ye Congwen is also a bad embryo with no conscience, he is in difficulty, I am smashing them one by one, and now that I am sick, it is difficult for him to find an acquaintance.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more I thought about it, I couldn't wait to give myself two slaps, and I knew that I would have left that gold coin. What kind of big-headed eagle?

Ye Congwen thought that the pigeon bean sprouts were acting here to show himself, but he didn't cry after waiting for a long time.

Looking back, the pear blossoms are raining, the eyes are full of tears, the pigeon bean sprouts are swallowing their breath and crying and sobbing, the fragrant shoulders are shrugging, and the smell is heartbroken.

"Little bean sprouts, don't cry, I'm really teasing you, don't take it seriously, we have a lot of ginseng in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range, why do you need money to buy it?

As long as you don't cry, I'll take care of the matter of going up the mountain to find ginseng, tomorrow, I'll dig two catties for you tomorrow and come back, okay? ”

Seeing that this had no effect, Ye Congwen ran to the kitchen and took out the piece of ginseng, shook the tearful man lying on the dining table, put it in front of the pigeon bean sprouts like a treasure, patted his chest and promised:

"This is the ginseng I dug up a few days ago, and after eating it three times, there is still such a piece left, and a pair of ginseng is at least five catties. You take this and eat it first, and when I dig it up next time, you can come to my house and get it, okay? ”

The pigeon bean sprouts raised their heads, wiped the tears from their faces, and took the ginseng for a long time before they sobbed and cried:

"This is ginseng, you, you didn't fool me, did you?"

"Of course it's real ginseng, and it's even better than a century-old ginseng, it's the best of ginseng, otherwise you only drank half a bowl of soup just now, and the whole person could jump so high!

In this way, you can drink another bowl of soup to feel its medicinal effect, and ensure that you are cured by the medicine. ”

"Are you coaxing me, how can a bowl of soup cure the disease?"

"I really didn't lie to you, you can drink another bowl to see the effect."

Ye Congwen scooped up a full bowl of soup and motioned for her to drink it dry in one gulp.

"Don't talk later, when I ask, I nod if I have it, and shake my head if I don't, do you understand?"

The two glanced at each other, and the pigeon bean sprouts took the bowl and drank not a drop left, then closed their eyes and carefully experienced the changes around them. After about two or three minutes, the pigeon bean sprouts felt a flame spreading silently in their abdomen, slowly flowing to the limbs, and then the blood seemed to be boiled, and the hot blood was like a sharp sword rushing and roaring in the veins.

"Is it a fever all over the body?

Like there's a fire burning?

Are blood vessels about to burst? ”

Every time Ye Congwen asked, the pigeon bean sprouts clicked, and the bursting blood vessels spread all the way, and when the snow-white neck was crawling, Ye Congwen shouted:

"Jump!"

A figure like an eagle falcon pounces on a rabbit, jumping over the dining table in an instant, one step is three or four meters, and the speed is dazzling.

"As long as the fire is not extinguished, keep jumping!"

Ye Congwen saw that the pigeon bean sprouts slowly mastered the skills of balancing the body, and happily jumped around the house, having a lot of fun, each jump was quickly squandering the surging energy, and when the majestic energy found a way to vent, the bursting blood vessels on the neck quietly retreated.

After jumping for about seven or eight minutes, the pigeon bean sprouts suddenly found that the jump was not high and could not jump far, and the worst thing was that they had to work hard to jump to move, which was far less relaxed than the feeling of being held up in the air before.

Slowly lost interest, and quickly ran back to the dining table to ask what was going on, Ye Congwen didn't bother to explain, and filled a bowl of soup with it, signaling her to continue drinking, and if she was uncomfortable after drinking, she would continue to dance.

I tried this three or four times until the soup in the stew pot was clean, and then I let the pigeon bean sprouts sit down at the table and rest. I thought in my heart that with such a domineering and powerful energy as two-color ginseng, even my blood could boil.

The parasites in her body are naturally not immune, but for the sake of insurance, she is still allowed to eat a few more times so as not to slip through the net.

"Brother Wen, what the hell is going on, why am I suddenly like I can fly? Could it be the effect of this ginseng? ”

When Ye Congwen saw her asking, he told her the principle of his enlightenment, and he seemed to understand it or not. However, pigeon bean sprouts don't care if they can fly the eaves and walk the wall, the key is to cure the disease and improve the physique.

"Leave the stew to me in the future, I promise to let you drink hot and fragrant ginseng chicken soup every day, and you can just concentrate on digging ginseng."

The beasts of the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range are criss-crossed, the giant snake coils the tree, and the big bird can pierce people with one claw, and the heart is furious when he thinks about it, and he doesn't want to go to the mountains if he is killed. Last time, that pioneer bull almost took his own life, not to mention, following Ye Congwen himself couldn't help anything, but was a burden.

After the two finished eating and drinking, the pigeon bean sprouts rushed to wash the dishes and wipe the table and sweep the floor as usual. Ye Congwen was lying on the bamboo chair and looked at the little girl who moved quickly, and had a whim in his heart, if he raised a working little girl ring at home, wouldn't he save a lot of time to study the funeral scriptures or look for two-color ginseng?

I don't know if a two-color ginseng can be changed to a ring............