The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1268 Twin Life Tribulation (64)

In particular, there is a small kitchen in the yard, which is very convenient for people who are not used to eating out to make their own fires to cook.

Although the small kitchen is small, it has all the necessary utensils. Mo Yu rummaged around, and took out a small stove and a medicine pot for boiling medicine from the cabinet.

Only people moved in, the small kitchen hadn't fetched water yet, Mo Yu came out of the small kitchen, looked around, the yard was quiet, there was no one there, and he couldn't ask where it was without the inn's servants guarding here fetch water.

A clever woman cannot cook without rice, and without water, there is no way to make medicine. Mo Yu looked at the open door of the east chamber and struggled for a long time, but decided not to seek help from Ji Yuan, and wandered around the yard to see if there was a well nearby.

The layout here is perfect, I guess there will be a well.

Mo Yu turned around and finally found a well in the right corner of the small kitchen, against the courtyard wall.

The well is covered with a well cover, and the opening is not big enough to fit a small bucket for fetching water.

Mo Yu was delighted when he saw this, ran into the small kitchen, and came out with a wooden bucket.

After struggling to remove the heavy manhole cover, he first fetched water to wash the wooden barrel, and then filled the wooden barrel with water.

Hanging the water bucket on the shelf above the well, he grabbed the bucket with both hands and slowly moved toward the small kitchen.

A wooden barrel filled with water is not much lighter than a ten-year-old child. He managed to carry the barrel into the small kitchen, and spilled most of the water in the barrel. Fortunately, not much water is used to boil the medicine.

After washing the medicine jars with water, Mo Yu opened the paper package of a pair of medicines. He thought they were medicines prescribed by the doctor at the medical center. When he was about to pour the medicines into the medicine jars, he saw that some of the medicines inside were of wrong dosage, and he frowned and cursed. A quack doctor picked out some and then poured them all into the jar.

Pour an appropriate amount of blister medicine into the medicine jar, and Mo Yu took firewood from the outer wall of the small kitchen to start a fire.

The fire was raised, and when the temperature was right, the medicine was soaked. Mo Yu held the medicine pot and put it on the small stove, and took a small cattail fan to fan the wind to control the heat.

Luo Xing, who entered the east wing, gave Luo Zian his pulse, and then sat on the soft couch. Luo Zian was looked after by the waiter, so she didn't need to bother too much.

The soft couch is next to the window, she can see the scenery in the yard just by tilting her head, and she can see clearly what Mo Yu is doing.

Appreciating Zai's work like this, Luo Xing felt very comfortable.

Mo Yu squatted at the door of the small kitchen and concentrated on boiling the medicine, so that the medicine gas would not be stuffed in the small kitchen and leave an unpleasant smell.

It's a bit hot around the stove in this weather, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, inadvertently raised his eyes, and bumped into a pair of cold, calm eyes that were as cold as stars.

Mo Yu suddenly saw Ji Yuan staring at him and was startled. He sat down on the ground and fell onto his back. When he fell, his feet hit the small stove.

Mo Yu got up in shock, and hurried to see if the medicine was okay.

The stove moved some positions, but fortunately the medicine on the stove was not turned over.

Mo Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and carefully moved his eyes to the window of the east wing, while Ji Yuan still looked in his direction, motionless, as if in a daze.

In order to make sure if he was really in a daze, Mo Yu waved his hand at Ji Yuan, and saw someone standing up suddenly, the figure moved, and after a while, he came out from the east wing.

She didn't go to Mo Yu's side, but went out from the courtyard gate.

Mo Yu was frightened by Luoxing's movements: "..."

Okay, I misunderstood.

Mo Yu put away his little tricks. Seeing that the medicine was almost done, he put a small lid on the stove, changed the martial fire to a slow fire, and simmered it slowly.

Luo Xing went out of the yard to the inn kitchen, and met Xu Xinning who had just returned from outside on the way.

Two meters behind Xu Xinning followed a woman with a woman's hair in a bun. The woman looked about 16 years old, her face was still immature, but her actions were full of ladylike demeanor.

She followed the rules of women's morality, and her steps were very small, and she couldn't keep up with Xu Xinning who was walking in front of her.

Fortunately, Xu Xinning always pays attention to the woman behind him, and will stop and wait for her for a while after walking two steps.

Also because he was focusing on the person behind him, he didn't notice that Luo Xing just brushed past him.

Luo Xing was very hungry at the moment, and was not in the mood to catch up with others, so he walked fast, and disappeared in a flash.

When we arrived at the kitchen of Xinning Inn, the people inside were not very busy because it was not a meal time.

Luo Xing bought some prepared vegetables, meat and poultry from the chef, and cooked several dishes with his hands and feet.

Without adding any seasonings, she can still cook delicious and fragrant dishes.

Putting the vegetables into the food box, Luo Xing asked for rice and the porridge they made at noon, and took the food box back to Qinghe Garden.

Entering the yard, she first glanced in the direction of the small kitchen. Only the stove was still standing at the door, and the medicine jars had been put away. She must have prepared the medicine.

It just so happened that Luo Zian could eat after drinking the medicine.

Luo Xing withdrew his gaze and walked into the East Wing. The waiter in the store inside supported Luo Zian to sit. Mo Yu blew the medicine to make it slightly cooler and fed it to Luo Zian.

Luo Zian was still in a coma, and he couldn't drink the medicine at all, and what he fed flowed out of his mouth.

Luo Xing put the food box on the table, walked over to signal the waiter to get up.

The waiter knew how to look, laid Luo Zianping on the bed, and left from the bedside.

Luo Xing sat in front of the waiter in the shop, helped Luo Zian up without any tenderness, and stretched out his hand to Mo Yu, "Give me the medicine."

Mo Yu was still afraid of Luoxing, so he handed over the medicine obediently.

Luo Xing threw away the spoon in the bowl, blew on the medicine soup, felt that the temperature was almost there, then pinched Luo Zian's neck, and poured the medicine down.

Miraculously, Luo Zian didn't choke after drinking a bowl of medicine, and woke up from his lethargy.

When Mo Yu and Dian Xiaoer saw this magical operation, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, full of shock.

If it wasn't for all the medicines being fed in, this scene would look like murder!

Luo Zian's eyes turned from dazed to sober, and the pain made his face convulse.

It hurt so much, it felt like there was a ball of fire burning in my body. It hurt like a burning fire. My limbs were weak and weak, and I couldn't exert any strength at all.

The environment in front of me is no longer in a prison. When the spirit is extremely fragile, people will subconsciously rely on the person they trust the most, and Luo Zian is no exception. He stretched out his hand from under the quilt and hugged him tightly. Luo Xing's waist, "Uncle Ji, I hurt so much."

Since living with Grandpa Luo, he has not been injured much. The pain at this moment makes him want to faint.

Luo Xing was usually used to a cold tone, but now he couldn't help but soften a bit, "Zian, let go of your hands, you have a lot of injuries in front of you, and the wounds will bleed again later."

(End of this chapter)