An Ning thanked the newlywed couple softly.

A few minutes later, the flight attendant returned with a bowl of rice soup.

An Ning leaned to sit up, took a few sips, and the discomfort in his throat was relieved a little.

There was a little warmth in the empty stomach.

A small sip of rice soup was drunk by An Ning.

Just when she felt a little better, the feeling of her stomach churning again came.

"Here."

A red bucket appeared in front of An Ning in a flash.

At this time, An Ning couldn't care about anything, and her head almost plunged into the red bucket.

"Vomit ———-"

"Vomit ———"

After two bites, the rice soup was almost spit out.

Master Tang, who shot in time, put down the bucket and said, "Put on your shoes and go to the toilet." ”

An Ning's brain paused for a moment, but he quickly understood what Master Tang meant.

She put on her shoes and, with the help of the little wife opposite, walked to the bathroom.

"Locked?"

The familiar sound of vomiting was remembered inside.

An Ning's stomach also began to ache, she pointed in the other direction, and the little wife helped her clearly and went to the next bathroom.

Good thing this one is empty.

An Ning hurried in and rushed in, and the colic in her intestines hit again.

Anning, who tossed again, came out of the toilet with trembling legs.

"Thanks—"

"Needless to say thank you, just lean on me."

The little wife was very friendly and held on to An Ning hard.

They walked from north to south, and after walking a few steps, they saw two people in the same posture, one supporting the other and holding the other, walking from south to north.

When the four of them met, An Ning glanced at another person who was similar to her, and instantly found a patient friend and sympathized with the disease.

"You ——-"

"I ——-"

Both of them spoke at the same time, but neither had the strength to continue.

They staggered and went back to their places.

When An Ning was lying on the bed again, the train attendant came.

"Anning, haven't you eaten anything before you got in the car?"

"Bought tea eggs."

As soon as An Ning finished speaking, he heard the flight attendant ask, "Is it the aunt with the yellow headscarf?" ”

"Yes."

"That's right, you are not the only one in the car today, there are more than a dozen people like this, you all ate her tea eggs."

An Ning finally found the reason, but she really didn't have the strength to speak anymore.

"Take a good rest, and find someone to pick you up when you get off the bus."

When An Ning heard this, he called out to the flight attendant and changed his ticket.

She can't go to the provincial capital for the time being, so let's go back to Sanhe Town first.

The flight attendant checked it and said there was no problem.

When the flight attendant left, Master Tang stood next to An Ning and asked, "Your hometown is from Sanhe Town?" ”

"Yes."

Master Tang's question, An Ning knew that he should go to Jiang Xia.

"I've studied some pharmacology, can I take your pulse?"

"Yes, thank you."

Master Tang squatted down, and the little husband next to him handed over a folding pony, and Master Tang turned around and thanked him.

He sat upright on the pony, three fingers on An Ning's wrist, and the room was silent.

"There is a kind of leaf that looks very similar to the tea tree, and the taste is much more fragrant than the taste of tea leaves."

"The things that are cooked with it have a strange aroma, which is very tempting."

An Ning wanted to nod, but her head was too heavy.

"You're right, that tea egg is very special and fragrant, there are several that sell it, I chose which one."

Master Tang hummed lightly and withdrew his fingers.

"This kind of leaves, after people eat them, will cause vomiting and diarrhea, if you don't do anything, half of it will last for about three days to be able to remove toxins from the body."

An Ning understood and asked, "Do you have any other way?" ”

Master Tang's eyes were full of confidence, but his words were modest:

"I don't know if you'd like to give it a try?"

"Yes."

An Ning said quickly and firmly, but her firmness made Master Tang stunned for a moment.

Sure enough, he looks like a good person.

But after a while, Master Tang stood up, nodded at An Ning and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll borrow the kitchen here." ”

Master Tang walked out of the box and rested for a while with his eyes closed.

She didn't believe in Master Tang, but Jiang Xia.

Although he didn't know what the relationship between this Master Tang and Jiang Xia was, An Ning knew that Jiang Xia had worked hard and wanted to trick this Master Tang into going to Sanhe Town.

An Ning didn't know how long she had been asleep.

When she opened her eyes, she happened to see Master Tang putting down his rolled up sleeves little by little.

In a daze, An Ning thought that this person's fingers were as beautiful as Jiang Xia's.

"Wake up, just drink porridge."

"Drink porridge?"

An Ning sat up and looked at the small table in the middle of the sleeper, where there was a bowl of white porridge.

A bowl of porridge has no taste, not even the aroma of rice, it seems to be colorless and tasteless.

"Won't I vomit again after eating?"

The bowl of rice soup just now made An Ning a little stunned.

The unbearable feeling of vomiting seemed to her to be better than being slashed.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Master Tang has a kind of magic, it seems that as long as he says it, it is very convincing.

The same is true of tranquility.

She took the bowl herself, took a wooden spoon, and stirred the porridge in the bowl.

As she stirred, the porridge in the bowl exuded a fragrance that lifted the spirit of tranquility and decadence.

"Just drink it."

Master Tang's reminder made An Ning not stir, but drank.

After taking a bite of porridge, An Ning knew Jiang Xia's purpose.

This bowl of porridge is too powerful.

An Ning had eaten delicious porridge, which was also given by Jiang Xia.

But this bowl of porridge is different, not only delicious, but after taking a bite, she feels comfortable.

There was a burning sensation in the stomach, but it was slowly extinguished by this mouthful of porridge.

Like half of the spring rain, moisturizing things silently, but it is real.

An Ning unconsciously sped up the speed of drinking porridge, and after eating a bowl of porridge, she only felt that her stomach was warm and comfortable.

Even the pain in the head has been greatly relieved.

"This porridge is so good."

A simple four words, let Master Tang use.

He didn't say anything and went out with the bowl.

Next, An Ning was fortunate enough to eat another bowl of the same porridge.

As for anything else, she didn't dare to eat it.

During this period, she did not vomit and diarrhea again, but she heard that several people with the same symptoms as her kept tossing.

This time, I owe even more.

When the train entered the station, Jiang Xia was dressed as a noble son, and there was even a jade pendant on his waist as an embellishment.

If he holds a fan in his hand, he will be a poetic son who plays Jiangnan.

In the chaotic railway station, Jiangxia stands out from the crowd.

His eyes followed the gate of the station, looking for Master Tang.

"Tranquility?"

(End of chapter)