Author: Ju Gaogao

After An Xiaoxiao returned to the clinic room with peach blossom fat, she opened the box and observed it for a while before digging some with her fingers and applying it to the back of her hand. A touch of bright red spread on her fair and jade-like skin, making her look even more beautiful.

She leaned closer to the back of her hand and smelled it, raised her eyebrows.

Not to mention, this peach blossom fat is indeed not a common thing.

The cream is delicate and natural in color. When you open it, you can smell the scent of peach blossoms. Although it is strong, it is not greasy. Apart from the shortcomings that may cause acne, An Xiaoxiao can't find any other problems at the moment.

"Xiaoxiao, the shopkeeper of the medicinal materials shop has come to check the bill. Lao Zhou is receiving it. Do you want to go down and take a look?" Dawu pushed the door and sniffed in casually. He twitched his nose and sniffed it, and curiously came to her side: "You are getting a peach blossom bag today? Why is it so fragrant?"

Rong Niang's embroidery workshop has been releasing new sachets recently, and from time to time, they would send wholesale goods to An Xiaoxiao to try on. As soon as Dawu entered the door, he smelled the scent of peach blossoms and subconsciously thought that Rong Niang had sent another new sachet.

"Just let Director Zhou take responsibility, I can't go down." Director Zhou is an old man from the clinic, loyal and upright, and An Xiaoxiao feels relieved that he does things. Playing with the exquisite box with her fingers, she looked up and met Dawu's curious eyes, raised the corner of her mouth, and pulled his arm over, "Just, you try it for me."

Before the man could react, his sleeve was pulled on his elbow, and a smear of his fingertips, and his black skin suddenly had "red marks". An Xiaoxiao seemed dissatisfied, and her fingers dug out a lot and smeared them all on her forearm. It was just a small trace, but she was immediately fainted into a large red spot.

Wow, this color of black skin can also be used.

An Xiaoxiao was so happy that Dawu was blinded, raised his hand and sniffed, and immediately said with a frown: "How did you get the fragrance to me? Who is a big man who uses the fragrance of peach blossoms?"

An Xiaoxiao smiled so much that she put down Dawu's sleeves, patted his arm and comforted him, "Don't wash it first, I'll talk about it when I come back tonight."

Dawu raised his eyebrows and didn't dare to say anything. He said oh, scratched his head and went downstairs.

"Brother Dawu, why did you go upstairs like this?" As soon as Dawu arrived at the lobby, he ran into a primary apprentice holding a medicine basket. He was so busy that he couldn't help but complain when he saw Dawu. After a few words, his face suddenly turned red, he muttered without shame and left quickly.

Dawu was also embarrassed. After a few ah, heyed but didn't know what to explain. He turned to look at Master Zhou who was standing next to settle the accounts. The other party first wrinkled his nose. After facing Dawu's eyes, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face. Qing coughed twice, patted his shoulder, and sighed and left.

What do you care about? Dawu was angry and grinded his back teeth fiercely.

After finally staying up until evening, as soon as Dawu entered the house, An Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to come and lift his sleeves. Dawu struggled but failed and sat down obediently.

The arms, which were coated with rouge during the day, had lost all the colors during the day of walking and sweat, leaving only a faint color. She looked carefully for a moment, wiped it clean with a cloth soaked in water, confirmed that Dawu's skin had no reaction, and sighed, "I know what it is."

Dawu sniffed, his eyes slid down. Seeing An Xiaoxiao's originally fair and smooth forearm, he was now red and swollen, covered with tiny red bumps. He looked stern, and immediately grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Are you poisoned?"

The low and angry male voice rang in his ears, and An Xiaoxiao's eyebrows jumped slightly.

"What poison is it? Your aunt is just playing with poison." An Xiaoxiao pulled her arm back, took out a spray from the space, sprayed it on the small bumps, and said casually: "I'm allergic."

She spent the whole afternoon analyzing the ingredients and methods of peach blossom fat in the room, and now she can basically confirm the problem with peach blossom fat.

"In order to preserve the aroma of peach blossoms, this box of rouge took a lot of peach blossom pollen and added it. The skin on the human face is already relatively fragile. Can you avoid acne when applying pollen to the face for a long time?"

Dawu couldn't understand what An Xiaoxiao said, but just picked up her arm with distress and kept exhaling. He said a little strangely: "Why am I okay?"

"Your physique is better than mine." An Xiaoxiao glanced at him and explained lazily: "Everyone has different allergens, just like someone uses peach blossom fat and some people use it for something."

Dawu seemed to understand, and An Xiaoxiao didn't force him to boil hot water for himself, clean it briefly, and lay on the bed to close his eyes and rest.

As soon as the morning was dawn, An Xiaoxiao got up and went to the backyard. She found a lot of small pots, stoves and other things, and found a batch of medicinal materials and pulled them to a room in the backyard.

"What is the owner of the hall doing inside?" The apprentice passed by and saw the door with the wooden sign "laboratory" hanging closed, and strange fragrance came from inside. It also made noises from time to time. He looked around and lowered his voice and said to the clerk: "It's not that you are refining alchemy, the kind that is immortal."

The Emperor of Dashun Dynasty was obsessed with refining elixirs and finding the art of immortality was already known to the whole country. The man did not shy away from it, and kept making plans in his hands and said in a mess: "Whoever doesn't want to do this, it is said that the emperor promised that whoever made the elixir of immortality could become a state affairs, and that would be alone."

The cough suddenly sounded behind him, and the two people who were still talking quietly were startled. They quickly turned around and saw Master Zhou standing behind him. He frowned and said coldly: "Don't you want monthly money this month?"

"I have to." The two of them were so scared that they ran out quickly. The "laboratory" kept ringing. Master Zhou looked inward with a complicated expression, sighed helplessly, and left with his hands behind his back.

After a whole day of struggle, I finally came to dinner time, and a cheer came from the house, "It's finally successful!"

The closed door was opened from the inside. Dawu, who was sleepy at the door, quickly got up and served hot dishes and hot rice. "Eat a few bites and you're so hungry."

"I'll eat later." An Xiaoxiao held a bunch of things in her arms and walked out excitedly. Dawu chased out of the backyard with a rice plate. Seeing that he couldn't stop him, he could only shout at the top of his throat: "It's almost curfew, where are you going?"

"Go to Aunt Xu's house! Don't worry about me, I'll come back by myself after finishing the work!" An Xiaoxiao threw down this sentence, left the clinic and went straight to Liu Hong's house. The doctor in the museum looked at each other when she saw her hot appearance. Then she sighed at the same time. The primary apprentice patted Dawu's shoulder with sympathy, and was avoided by the other party unhappy.

What are you doing? I just like such people, you mediocre people. Dawu looked at them disdainfully, picked up the rice plate and walked back to the kitchen.
Chapter completed!