Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 101 I wish you a hundred years of peace ([-])

The sky darkened, and it was evening. Counting from noon, Nie Hongling had been away with Jiu Jie for most of the day.

The Nie family had no intention of looking for them at all. When Nie Hongling's father came home at night, he found that Nie Hong was suffering from the wind and cold. What was that little troublemaker born for? My son... the flesh that fell from my body!"

"Father, hurry up and find the doctor. If something happens to you, what will I do..." The woman's voice came.

"Where did that dead girl Hongling go? How unreasonable she is, she dared to harm my brother. I will definitely beat this rebellious girl to death when I find her." Nie Hongling's father's deep voice was full of anger.

"Oh, you don't care where she went, it's better to die outside, so as not to make Zheng'er angry again, hurry up and find the doctor!" The woman jumped impatiently and urged.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Nie Hongling's father responded quickly.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing in the yard next door, Jiu Jie curled his lips, and continued to fan the fire in the stove in front of him. There are two seats on the stove, which can stew two things at the same time, which is very convenient

At this time, there were two crock pots on the stove, medicine was boiled in the crock pot on the left, and an old hen stuffed with ginseng was stewed in the crock pot on the right.

After all, Jiu Jie didn’t go to the doctor, because when he passed by the pharmacy, he glanced at the medicines and understood the properties of the medicines. Then he remembered that he once bought a first-grade alchemy furnace in the system, and became a first-grade alchemist as a bonus, knowing the world All medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs.

What does an alchemist do?
Isn't it just playing with these medicinal herbs and spiritual herbs?

The pharmacological knowledge of a first-grade alchemist is definitely far superior to that of the so-called famous doctors among mortals.

It turns out that not all the system-related things in this dream are gone, at least the ability of the first-rank alchemist given by the system is still there.

So Jiu Jie simply went into the pharmacy by himself, picked up several medicines for treating wind and cold, bought some medicines that can enhance the vitality of ordinary people, and planned to make some medicinal food for the little girl, because her bones were too weak.

Even if our spiritual power doesn't work on this little girl as a monk, we can still use medicine to treat illnesses!
Jiu Jie hummed a song, and instead of taking a rag, he directly picked up the lid of the earthen jar with his hands. Compared with the body training of the void flame, it would not feel hot at all.

and many more!

So hot!

Jiu Jie let out a cry of pain, and immediately retracted the hand that touched the lid of the crock pot, his fingertips were already red, and several blisters formed soon.

What about my void flame?

Only then did Jiujie realize that his flame of nothingness was gone, and bit his arm again.

pain!
A neat row of teeth marks appeared on the arm.

Well, not even the golden body.

Fortunately, the Buddha, Demon and Giant Buddha in the Sea of ​​Consciousness are still there, and the Daoyuan method of the Three Lives can still function.

Jiu Jie heaved a sigh of relief, the system, the source method of the three lives, and the realm of the physical body, just don't get rid of them all, otherwise it is not suitable for beating people in this dream.

"Little brother, are you okay?" A weak voice came from behind.

Jiu Jie turned around and found that it was Nie Hongling. The little girl heard Jiu Jie's cry of pain in the back room, so she got up from the bed and came out to see Jiu Jie.

Seeing the pale face and vain footsteps of the white-haired little girl, Jiu Jie quickly went to support her, and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm decocting medicine for you, and I also stewed an old hen for you, it will be ready soon."

"Little brother, your hand..." Nie Hongling looked down and saw Jiu Jie's red, blistered hand. She grabbed Jiu Jie's hand with her little hand and asked in a crying voice, "Does it hurt? It's all Hong Ling's fault." , Hongling is ill, that's why my little brother burned his hands with the decoction."

"Hey, don't cry. My hands hurt even more when you cry. If you laugh, my hands will heal when you laugh." Although listening to the girl in the dream like a hag, she said "little brother" to herself. A little frightened, but seeing her like this, she decided to ignore it, it was just a dream anyway, and she smiled and coaxed the little girl.

"Really?" Nie Hongling looked up at Jiu Jie.

"Really, if you don't believe me, just smile and blow on my finger." Jiu Jie nodded.

The little girl thought for a while, smiled, and blew lightly with her mouth close to Jiu Jie's fingers.

But Jiu Jie secretly circulated the spiritual power of the Supreme Buddha, and the burn on his hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The little girl looked at this scene with a look of surprise.

Then the little girl raised her hand and blew on her arm.

"What are you doing?" Jiu Jie was curious.

"I want to try to see if I can cure my illness." The little girl said innocently, but soon became discouraged: "It doesn't seem to work, my head is still dizzy..."

This silly girl......

Jiu Jie had no choice but to carry her back into the house and put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, rubbed her head and said: "You need to take medicine to get better, and you have to drink all the medicine later, you know? "

The little girl nodded, then called Jiu Jie who was about to go out, hesitantly said: "Little brother, when can I go home..."

Jiu Jie looked at her puzzled: "Your parents and elder brother treated you so badly, do you still want to go back?"

"Hongling is not good enough, so mother will hate Hongling. Hongling will be more obedient and sensible in the future, and if he doesn't make brother angry, mother will definitely like Hongling." The white-haired little girl said seriously.

Looking at the little girl's self-blaming eyes, Jiu Jie really didn't know what to say, especially when he thought of the ending that Nie Hongling originally remembered, he felt a little sad for her.

They are also their own children, how could Nie Hongling's parents have the heart to treat such a well-behaved daughter like that.

In the end, Jiu Jie forced a smile, and said softly: "I will send you back tomorrow morning."

"Yeah!" Nie Hongling nodded with a smile on his face.

Looking at the smile on the little girl's face, Jiu Jie felt a little uncomfortable, and turned his head out of the back room.

Jiu Jie wrapped the handles of the earthen jars with a rag, took them one by one into the back room, and placed them on the wooden table.

Uncovering the lids of the two earthen pots, the smell of medicine and chicken wafted in the room.

Both Jiu Jie and the little girl shrugged their noses and took a few breaths.

"My craftsmanship is pretty good." Jiu Jie was a little proud.

The little girl looked at him with a smile.

"Take the medicine first." Jiujie brought the bowl and spoon, poured the medicine from the crock into the bowl, walked to the bedside and sat down, and fed the little girl spoon by spoon.

The little girl frowned and drank sips without speaking.

Seeing this, Jiu Jie went out and took another spoon, scooped up a spoonful of the medicine, tasted it himself, and his expression changed.

"Bah." Jiu Jie spat out the medicine in one gulp: "Wow, why is the medicine so bitter!"

Jiujie grew up in Wanfa Temple and practiced since childhood, so it is impossible for him to get sick, let alone drink medicine. This is the first time he knows that medicine is bitter.

"Little brother, the harder the medicine is, the better it will cure the disease." The little girl said.

"Nonsense, the medicine is too bitter, it's uncomfortable to drink, I was negligent, I'll change the taste for you." Jiujie shook his head and said, what to eat and drink, even if it's medicine, doesn't taste good.

Jiujie came out of the back room, meditating in his heart, and soon a few bright red fruits appeared in his hands.

This kind of fruit is called red candy, the juice and pulp are sweet and delicious, and it is a kind of fruit with strong neutralizing properties, adding it to the decoction will not affect the efficacy of the medicine.

After a while, Jiu Jie reconstituted the crock pot of decoction.

I tasted it myself before feeding the little girl.

Well, it's delicious!

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, Jiu Jie was very satisfied, took the spoon and began to feed the little girl.

The little girl drank the medicine without frowning again, her eyes were full of surprise, and soon she drank all the medicine in the crock pot.

Jiu Jie brought another earthen pot of stewed chicken with ginseng and fed it to the little girl.

"Little brother, don't you want to eat?" The little girl asked when she saw that Jiu Jie brought a crock pot of chicken to her.

"I'll eat later." Jiu Jie replied.

However, the little girl stopped eating after taking two bites.

"Little brother, I'm full." The little girl said.

"Are you full so soon?" Jiu Jie knew that the little girl hadn't eaten lunch or dinner, and the pot of soup was only two bowls, and the soup was not very hungry.

Jiu Jie thought about it, and took a piece of chicken and tasted it.

Tasteless and difficult to swallow.

Well, I forgot to put salt......

(End of this chapter)