"Uncle, I'm fine." Yun Jiu responded.

"You don't need to be hard in front of your uncle, if you need to mention it, if that kid dares to support you, uncle will clean him up." Old Uncle Lei's authority in the Sen clan was instantly embodied.

Directly support Yun Jiu.

As if knowing that no matter how she explained, it was useless, and Yun Jiuzai didn't continue to correct this misunderstanding, which had no effect on her anyway.

"Uncle, you're welcome." Yun Jiu is not pretentious.

"I won't bother you either, you must mention it if you need to, no one in the clan will bother you during this time, and the people of the clan who have configured the potions you have configured before will be able to boil it.

Although there is still a gap between it and the one you brewed yourself, the effect of the potion they boiled is several times better than the previous one, so you don't need to worry about the potion for the time being.

Yun Jiu, in fact, you are not only the benefactor of the milk dumpling, but also the great benefactor of my Sen clan, not only because you saved my clan, but also because of your generosity. "He has such a strong and mysterious method in terms of potions, but he does not hesitate to teach them the Sen clan.

How can such a person not be sincere.

His nephew did a good job, because he had bound a friend to the Sen Clan forever.

In fact, it was their Sen clan who was stained with Yunjiu's light.

No matter how Yun Yatou experiences in the alliance in the future, the Sen clan will always be her backing.

Their Sens are not easy to mess with.

They are kind, not stupid.

Yun Yatou can completely trust the Sen Clan.

"Uncle, I said that I won't mention the potion in the future, if I don't want to, no one can force me, since I have taught it, it proves that the Sen clan is worth it, and besides, I have a lot of benefits, do you have to say it and read it." Yun Jiu didn't have the idea of covering his skills tightly.

At the beginning, several masters also saw that she had some talent and was willing to endure hardships, so they personally taught her, hoping that she would become a talent.

Now that she has changed the world, she can't weaken the momentum of her hometown, this world has the benefits of this world, and her hometown has the advantages of her hometown.

I hope that the good deeds I have done can bring her some good luck.

She didn't teach it casually, just like she said, the Sen people are worth it, otherwise she would be a simple passerby, and it doesn't matter to herself.

"Lao Lei, I like your temperament, cool, don't say it, never say it again."

"I can make a note of it, and I will be so polite in the future, I will not be happy."

When Uncle Lei heard this, he smiled and walked away, he knew that Yun Jiu needed a high degree of concentration when he boiled the potion.

At first glance, it is boiled for milk dumplings, and it needs to be more attentive, and the expressions he should say are explained clearly, and then he will help to set off.

Yun Jiu didn't delay long.

With the boiled Chinese medicine, I went to my residence.

The people of the Sen tribe I met along the way were very concerned about the situation of the milk dumplings, and they also knew Yun Jiu's eagerness, so they said some words of concern, and did not stop Yun Jiu's steps.

In the face of these kindnesses, Yun Jiu naturally smiled.

"Yunjiu, Yunjiu, Yunjiu......"

As soon as Yun Jiu walked into the door, he heard these weak calls.

Yun Jiu directly used the run.

Originally, she used a gold needle to stabilize the milk ball, but she was half lying on the edge of the bed, and there was a frightening pool of blood on the floor.

Put the Chinese medicine on the bedside, scoop up the milk balls, protect them in your arms, and quickly pull out the golden needle.

Looking at the milk dumpling's face that was even more gray and ugly than before, Yun Jiu's heart sank.

How is it so bad.

Sure enough, it can't be taken lightly.

Yun Jiu didn't think about it, so he hugged the milk dumplings and began to use his internal strength qigong to impact some of the milk dumplings' acupoints.

Now it is necessary to activate the blood in the meridians of the milk dumplings.

"Yun Jiu, I've been calling you for a long time... Why ignore me? Don't you want me anymore, I haven't gotten my identity information yet, you can abandon it at any time......" Why did he think that this woman might not plan to ask him, he panicked in his heart.

Obviously, I don't care about anything anymore and don't take it to heart, but now I have this reaction......

"Shut up." A little milk baby, what the hell is thinking about all day long.

"You're still murdering me." I can't stand this grievance.

"Yun Wudu, if you want to live, shut up." Use internal strength qigong to impact the acupuncture points, so that the pulse of the milk dumpling, which had lost its vitality, is reactivated under such an impact.

It's a long and rigorous process.

What Yun Jiu needs most now is to leave an internal strength qigong in the body of the milk ball.

This is good for the milk dumplings.

"Why didn't you just ignore me?" He vomited all that blood.

"I'm going to make medicine for you." Tell the truth.

"......" is a little embarrassed.

"How many times did you throw up?" Is there such a big pool, the body of the milk dumpling will lose a lot of blood.

This also needs to be made up.

However, she had found very few medicinal materials in the Sen Clan Medicine Depot that were suitable for medicinal supplements.

It's not nothing, it should be a lot of dosage.

It seems that she still needs to ask the patriarch where they planted the medicinal herbs in that area, and she will pick them.

There are still a lot of medicinal materials that are needed, and she needs to check them personally.

The matter of snatching people's lives with Lord Yama must be tough.

If it's not hard, the milk dumplings are really gone.

"I don't know." The whole person was confused, where did he remember clearly.

"Next time if I vomit blood early if I don't be by your side, try to remember, it seems that I need to rub some pills for you, at least to keep you awake." Yun Jiu thought so.

"Pills?" Aren't they all potions? What is the pill?

"Well, you'll be taking daily medication for a long time."

"Is it bitter or not?" is a reflex question.

"There is no medicine that is not bitter."

No, there is no bitterness in the medicine.

Although the milk dumpling emphasized it in her heart, she didn't say it, and she would definitely be refuted.

Their perceptions are completely two concepts.

"Yun Jiu, I'm much more comfortable now." Being held in the arms of the woman, he could clearly feel the changes in his body.

What kind of ability this woman is, why he can't see it at all, let alone perceive it.

What else can he do when he will be reimbursed at any time?

It's another time of self-loathing.

"Don't move." Yun Jiu pinched the wrist of the milk and held it quietly.

The pulse is vain and uncertain, where can it be comfortable.

"Yun Jiu, it's really ......" A drop of water fell on his face.

It's certainly not tears, it's ...... Sweat.

Yun Jiu only held him for a while, was he already so exhausted?

The milk ball fell silent instantly.

What I wanted to say was instantly blocked in my throat.

The free hand grabbed Yun Jiu's clothes with the best strength he had so far.

"Really, don't move, if you're sleepy, go to sleep." After vomiting all that blood, it must be very weak now.

I don't sleep......

The milk dumpling didn't make a sound, but she stubbornly kept her eyes open and didn't let herself fall asleep so quickly.

I felt that some parts of my body were being impacted by a soft and irresistible force, and this impact carried a strong shock to the milk ball.

What kind of ability is it to be able to do this.

Here's how it turned out.

The milk dumpling insisted on being sober, but Yun Jiu lay down directly because he exhausted his internal strength.

When you lie down, you still have one hand to protect the milk balls.

Seeing that Yun Jiu was sweating profusely, even his clothes were soaked.

was also weak and weak, and his face was pale and pale from death, and the slightly better milk dumpling fell down.

It looked like he was curled up beside Yun Jiu like that, and his little hand probed and probed, and finally made a decision.

Grab the edge of Yun Jiu's clothes again.

"Yun Jiu ......" seems to embed this name in his new life.