Lin Xiaoming and Chen Zhilin came back after going out. There was no light or movement in the backyard, and the two sisters Luo Meihan were obviously asleep.
The potion in the large kitchen pot was still slowly boiled on low heat, and the sound of the medicine was already quite strong and I could smell it from afar.
After Lin Xiaoming entered the kitchen, he opened the lid of the wooden pot, put half a spoon made of zucchini and put it in front of him. The color was as ink as ink and was moderately thick. He handed it to Chen Zhilin, "Try it!"
Chen Zhilin's body was already poisonous, and she was not afraid of him being poisoned again. She took it and tasted it, but her whole face immediately wrinkled into a bitter melon shape.
Although she already had this expression, Lin Xiaoming still asked, "How is it smelling?"
Chen Zhilin shook her head like a rattle, "It's not delicious! It's bitter and astringent."
"It's right if it's not good!" Lin Xiaoming nodded, "If it's good, is it called medicine?"
Then you ask me how it tastes like? What a doggy thing! Chen Zhilin really wanted to pour all the potion in the pot into him, but in the end she had to hand the spoon back to him.
Lin Xiaoming refused to answer, "What are you doing for me?"
Chen Zhilin was about to pour the pot from the spoon into the pot.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoming shouted again, "What are you going back again?"
This is not, that is not, what do you want? Chen Zhilin looked at him softly.
Lin Xiaoming finally said, "Drink all!"
Chen Zhilin suddenly opened her eyes wide. She had to have at least two or three bowls of such a large spoon. Did you let me drink them all?
Lin Xiaoming, although you are a human being, you are really a dog in your work!
At the end, Chen Zhilin still gritted her teeth and picked up a large spoon to drink medicine, because this was not too much, and there was still a big pot there!
After finally drinking it hard, she shivered twice as if she was done, and then stuck out her tongue, "It's so bitter!"
Lin Xiaoming smiled, "Only you can become a servant if you endure hardships!"
A servant? Chen Zhilin doesn't want to say anything, she just wants to hammer him.
After boiling the potion for a while, the three buckets of water had been concentrated into two buckets. Lin Xiaoming asked Chen Zhilin to pour the potion into the bucket and put it in!
Looking at the remaining medicine residue in the pot, Lin Xiaoming did not shovel it up and pour it out, but asked her to add three buckets of water to the pot and continue to cook.
The qiongbi is the qiongbi, so I can't bear to fall like this? Chen Zhilin secretly complained, but she could only do it obediently.
Time passes slowly while continuing to cook!
Chen Zhilin felt a little tired, physically and mentally exhausted. From last night to now, she has hardly seen her eyes closed.
It’s fine if you are tired, but you have to be mentally tortured. What kind of evil did you commit in your previous life? That’s why you will become such a demon in this life?
When the person was a little dazed, his shoulder was hit lightly.
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Are you tired?"
It was rare that this guy would care about it, and Chen Zhilin subconsciously responded: "A little!"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "It's right to be tired, comfort is left to the dead."
Chen Zhilin: “…”
The two buckets of potions that were poured out first became half warm, and the potions boiled in the pot were boiling, Lin Xiaoming asked Chen Zhilin to lift the two buckets of potions to the shower room and poured them into a large wooden barrel.
It was also at this time that Chen Zhilin finally realized and screamed in surprise, "This is the water you use to take a bath?"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, "You can understand this way."
Chen Zhilin was so angry that she said, "Your bath water is actually let me drink it?"
Lin Xiaoming shrugged, "I'm so excited, I didn't soak it when you drank it."
Chen Zhilin pointed at him with gritted teeth, "You, you, you..."
Lin Xiaoming ignored her and took off her clothes on his own.
"You" can't go any further, and Chen Zhilin was so scared that she turned around and ran away.
"Don't leave!" Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoming said shamelessly, "I still need you!"
Chen Zhilin's footsteps were stuck!
After Lin Xiaoming took off his clothes, he tried the temperature of the potion. He felt that the temperature was appropriate. He sat in the wooden barrel, and then turned to his back and did not dare to look at him. Chen Zhilin ordered, "Come here, rub my back!"
Being a human being can be too much, but not so too much... Chen Zhilin gritted her teeth and couldn't help but clench her fists!
Lin Xiaoming added lightly, "Do you want the antidote for next month?"
Chen Zhilin's anger was instantly extinguished, and she responded without any hesitation: "Think!"
"Then behave!" Lin Xiaoming waved, "Come here quickly."
Chen Zhilin walked over reluctantly, squatted beside the wooden barrel, and rubbed his shoulders exposed from the potion without any effort.
Lin Xiaoming was not picky about her not professional enough. She soaked and said, "This potion is the exclusive secret recipe passed down to me by my grandfather. It is specially tailored for martial arts practitioners. It has the ability to harmonize yin and yang, promote qi and promote blood circulation, dispel meridians and unblock meridians and meridians.
The effect of regulating internal organs is especially suitable for people who have internal injuries.”
It seemed like he was very powerful... Chen Zhilin sneered in secret, but nodded repeatedly on the surface to say yes.
"Xiao Linlin, do you know? I originally planned to take care of myself slowly, but it's not possible. I am too handsome and there are too many people greedy for me. I am now like a soft-legged crab, and I can't do anything at all.
Protect yourself well!”
Chen Zhilin had a physiological reaction... she wanted to vomit!
"Don't you believe it?" Lin Xiaoming didn't hear her reply, which gave an example, "I was almost forced tonight. If I hadn't been rescued in time, I would have been incomplete now!"
I believe you, Chen Zhilin rolled her eyes at the back of his head.
"Oh!" Lin Xiaoming, who was talking to himself, suddenly sighed again, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have let you cook this potion, because its cost is too high!"
Chen Zhilin asked curiously: "How tall is it?"
"At least... I can't calculate it!" Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "There are many rare medicinal materials that cannot be bought on the market. They are hard to come by and cannot be measured by how much money!"
Chen Zhilin finally couldn't help but be as sarcastic as Luo Li, "It seems like you can get it by just one shot."
Lin Xiaoming looked at her with an unexpected look on his face, "Did you know all this?"
Now, it was Chen Zhilin's turn to be surprised, "I can really get better after taking a shot? I don't believe it!"
Lin Xiaoming turned around and looked at her seriously, "Do you want to make a bet?"
Chen Zhilin was also excited, "How to bet?"
Lin Xiaoming pointed to the dark potion under him, "After I soak this, I will be able to jump up and down from tomorrow. Do you believe it?"
You are half-dead now and can't even walk on the road. Do you think you can jump up and down tomorrow?
What do you think this potion is, a fairy pill?
Chen Zhilin reiterated with a firm attitude, "I don't believe it!"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Then let's bet on this. If I can really jump up and down tomorrow, will that prove that I'm not lying?"
Of course... Chen Zhilin deliberately said indifferently: "Please force it!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I can't be happy!"
Seeing that he seemed to be out of interest and didn't want to bet anymore, Chen Zhilin was afraid of missing the opportunity to counterattack, so she hurriedly said: "If you can really jump up and down tomorrow, then I will lose."
"If I can, I will win!"
"That's right!"
"What are the bets on?"
Chen Zhilin had already had an abacus in her heart and opened her mouth, "If you lose, you can give me a year, no, three years, not five years of antidote..."
Lin Xiaoming interrupted her, "I will give you fifty years of antidotes to let you be free."
Chen Zhilin was overjoyed, "I've made a deal, I've bet with you!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "I haven't said what bet I want yet!"
Chen Zhilin spoke in a bold tone, "No matter what bet, I will promise you."
Lin Xiaoming nodded slowly, "Okay, this is what you said!"
"Yes, what I said in Chen Zhilin!" Chen Zhilin really wanted to slap her breasts like a man, but she lowered her eyes and let it go, just asked: "Tell me, what is your bet?"
"If I win!" Lin Xiaoming looked serious and serious, "When there are people, call me brother. When there are no one, call me dad!"
Despicable, shameless, vulgar...tui!
Chen Zhilin was so angry that her face turned red and she couldn't even act. She stared at him with her eyes.
"Why do you look at me like this? If you don't dare to bet, just say it!" Lin Xiaoming had a light expression on his face. He remembered what Luo Li said before, and copied it, "Do you think I will look down on you?"
?You are wrong, I have never seen you in front of you!"
Chen Zhilin knew that he was a provoking plan, but she was still angry and couldn't help but fall into the trap. She almost shouted: "I've bet, I've bet with you! The one who is willing to bet is the bastard, the son of the turtle, the son of the two calfs.
!”
Lin Xiaoming raised one hand and said, "One word is certain!"
Chen Zhilin slapped her with her palm, "It's hard to chase after her!"
"Hiss~~" Lin Xiaoming was photographed and pulled into the wound in his chest and abdomen, and he couldn't help but take a breath.
"Kukuku!" Chen Zhilin couldn't help laughing and screaming. She was so hurt like a cat, but she dared to bet with her aunt. She was simply a mouse licking her cat's nose - overestimating her own abilities, asking for trouble, falling into the trap,