Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

With a clang, the swords intersected, Second Master Shen stepped back quickly, and waved his hand to signal that he would stop fighting.

He looked at him with a rather serious expression, his thick eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Yan Chenjue was panting slightly, and his clothes were soaked with sweat as if washed with water, but his expression was still calm, or rather numb, and the hand holding the sword turned slightly white with force.

It is said that the better Ai Mo's swordsmanship is practiced, the more painful it will be when using it. Every move is like a heartbreaker and a nightmare returning.

Seeing his calm expression, Second Master Shen originally thought that the rumors were wrong, but seeing that his body was wet with sweat, he realized... It's not that he doesn't feel pain, but that he can bear it.

How did he develop such a temperament at such a young age?

Both the father and son of the Yuan family looked anxious, but they didn't step forward, they just looked at him.

It took a while for Yan Chenjue to wake up slowly from the painful darkness. He regained his composure and slowly returned the Kong Xing Sword to his waist.

With his hand on the hilt of the sword, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look for Xinbao.

Then, not far away, Xinbao was talking to Shen Zhuoli, Xinbao raised his face, the two were very close, and they looked very congenial.

Yan Chenjue shook his body.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes turned red.

When he was in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that hellish cell. In the whole world, he was the only one left, struggling in pain in the never-ending nightmare.

It seems only for a moment,

But it seems a long time.

Suddenly Shen Zhuoli said urgently: "Xinbao? Xinbao, are you okay?"

Yan Chenjue completely subconsciously, tiptoed, jumped over, and picked up the milk dumpling.

Xinbao stood there dumbfounded, tears streaming down his face, Yan Shen said urgently: "Xinbao? Xinbao? What's wrong with you?"

He raised his head and looked at Shen Zhuoli fiercely, Shen Zhuoli retreated hastily, shaking his hands wildly: "I didn't mess with her, she was the one who asked me about Ai Mojian first!!"

Yan Shenjue was taken aback.

He turned around and looked at Xinbao again.

He remembered that name full of evil spirit... Killing Wife to Prove Dao Sword.

This is a sword technique that is destined to betray all relatives.

His heart was suddenly empty.

The next moment, Xinbao opened his arms and hugged him tightly with all his strength.

Her tears wet his face, and she coaxed him incoherently: "My wife, don't be sad, don't be sad, don't be a sword... Xinbao loves you, Xinbao will always protect you, Xinbao will always treat you Alright, I will give you some money, and I will give you all Tangtang, so you can be happy..."

She talked nonsense for a long time, and finally couldn't help crying.

Yan Shenjue hugged her tightly in silence.

It's just such a small soft mass, but it seems to own the whole world in an instant.

The warm sunlight shone on him again, little by little, dispelling all the haze.

No one understood that only when he was taking care of this little milk dumpling would he feel that he was needed and that his feet had stepped on the ground.

His expression gradually returned to calm, and he was that handsome young man again.

Patiently, he stroked her back one after another, while agreeing softly: "Okay."

Second Master Shen didn't ask any more questions, and Mr. Yuan didn't mention it too much. The two of them tacitly disclosed the matter.

Brother Yuan, on the other hand, privately chatted with Huo Yuntao, telling him not to spread the matter.

Huo Yuntao would naturally tell Second Master Shen.

Grandpa Yuan left after lunch, Yan Chenjue and Xinbao were planning to stay, if Divine Doctor Yuan didn't come back with two sacks of seeds.

Doctor Yuan's attitude has changed drastically now, the eyes that look at Xinbao are shining brightly, the most important thing is that Xinbao's eyes are also shining brightly when looking at those seeds.

It happened that it looked like it was going to rain, and there was no way to grow flowers anyway, so Yan Chenjue simply took Xinbao back to live, and Tang Sige also took it with him.

In the mansion of Divine Doctor Yuan here, there is a big pharmacy. The medicine cabinets occupy two full walls. The tallest cabinet is as tall as a person. The names of medicines are also written in big characters. You can jump up to get the medicine.

He has already refined the saffron, a small packet is a little bit more than expected, and it can be used for about three doses.

Then Divine Doctor Yuan jumped up and down like a monkey, picked up the right medicinal materials, and took them down one by one: "Do you need angelica? How about cinnamon twigs? Do you want some comfrey? I think big green leaves are definitely needed, right?" "

After a while, a large row of long drawers was placed on the cabinet in front of Xinbao.

And by doing so, he accidentally helped Xinbao.

Today's Xinbao can't memorize textbooks, but when he sees the medicinal materials, the prescription in his mind quickly becomes clear.

She washed her hands, spread out the paper, and started to grab the medicine.

At first, the movement was quite clumsy, and she grabbed it three times in a row and returned a little before getting the weight right, but after a few times, she showed a precision that was completely inconsistent with the chubby hand.

There is no need for a spoon, the amount of each medicine is the same, her hands are small, she may not be able to grasp enough at one time, but once she takes one medicine, she will grasp it twice in one dose, and will never grasp it three times in the next dose.

According to Tang Sige's situation, Xinbao slightly adjusted the prescription and formulated three servings of Xinbao's version of Honghuasumu Decoction.

Doctor Yuan, holding the paper bag, carefully pondered the medicinal properties of this medicine, pushing back to prove the medicinal properties of saffron, muttering something in his mouth.

Brother Tang watched silently from the side.

While pondering, Divine Doctor Yuan took his hand from time to time to feel his pulse, and finally held his wrist directly, feeling his pulse while pondering.

Xinbao felt that there was no problem with the compatibility, so he patted the crumbs on his hands, walked to the medicine cabinet, opened the medicine cabinet one by one, and looked at the medicinal materials inside... This feeling is really the same as when someone who likes jewelry looks at jewelry , super satisfied.

Xinbao's eyes were bent. She looked at the two rows under the medicine cabinet. The third row was on her chest. Look.

Yan Chenjue was a little funny, so he went over to help her pull away.

As soon as he came over, Xinbao became courageous, grabbed his arm, and stood on the handle.

There are wooden handles in every vertical row, and they are so long that they just let go of her two little feet. She stretched out her hand and flicked, grabbed a small twig, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Yan Shenjue was startled: "Xinbao!"

While Xinbao was chewing, he looked at him innocently, Yan Shen said urgently: "What are you eating, spit it out quickly! Medicines can also be taken casually?"

Xinbao said, "Licorice, do you want to eat it too?"

She leaned on the side of the drawer, picked out another one, and put it into his mouth.

Yan Chenjue turned away anxiously, and hugged her down: "Spit it out!"

Xinbao was still chewing, Yanchen patted her on the back: "Xinbao! Be good, spit it out!!"

She chewed it a few more times before spitting it out reluctantly, "It's sweet and delicious."

"It's delicious, but you can't eat it casually!" Yan Chenjue took out a small porcelain bottle from his purse, poured a small grain of sugar, and put it in her mouth.

Xinbao usually eats big pieces of candy, which will leak out when wrapped in oiled paper, so he usually doesn't put it on his body.

This kind of small candy is only the size of a bean. Xinbao obviously didn't feel like it. He smacked his lips while still looking at the medicine cabinet, and introduced to him: "Cardamom can be used as medicine candy. Do you want to eat it? Amomum can also be used." Medicine candy can also be made into cakes, do you want to eat them? Poria cocos can be made into Poria cocos cakes, and Poria cocos crisps are also delicious!"

Yan Chenjue was so tired that he stared at her.

Seeing that she had finished eating the candy, I hurriedly put another one to cover her mouth, so as to save anyone who couldn't bear to take the medicine secretly.

It took an afternoon to go through all the medicines in the medicine cabinet. Xinbao felt like he had completed a major review, his mind was extraordinarily clear, and the whole group was so swollen that he even wanted to take out the test papers for the exam immediately!

Sure enough, it rained at night, and then it continued to rain for two days.

Xinbao finally learned enough, and was thinking about his father wanting to go home.

Yan Chenjue touched her little head: "If the rain stops tomorrow, I will take you back."

Xinbao nodded obediently.

This kind of half-sized rain sound is very hypnotic. At night, Xinbao sleeps soundly, until the long-lost big stone appears, and the handwriting on the stone reads:

"The rocks that fell in an instant buried Yan Jun's whole body underneath."