The king of longing for entertainment

This medicine smells bitter, I guess it will be even more bitter if you drink it~

"It's okay, I have tangerine peel and plum sugar, you choose one!" Li Yu said with a smile on his face, throwing two packs of ordinary children's snacks on the table.

puff~

The group of people behind all laughed, this kid is coaxing He Jiong as if he was a child!

Sure enough, He Jiong's face blushed immediately after being laughed at by everyone, and his angry eyes drifted to the group of happy laughing guys, "You guys, don't laugh, cough cough~~"

He spoke in a hurry, and his hoarse throat suddenly coughed.

"Come on, drink it~" Li Yu shook the medicine bowl in his hand.

With a bitter face, He Jiong had no choice but to take the medicine bowl. Seeing the dark decoction, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, "How about I take two slices of tangerine peel first?"

"Well, that's okay~" After thinking for a while, Li Yu poured out a few pieces from the bag and put them in He Jiong's mouth.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth and smelling the bitterness in the medicine bowl in front of him, He Jiong's forehead twitched, he gritted his teeth and pinched his nose, and poured the medicine into his mouth.

"Ouch~vomit~~"

After a few seconds, there was a burst of vomiting, and it fell directly from He Jiong's hand when he wanted to play. Li Yu caught it directly with his eyes and hands, and there was already an empty bowl inside.

"I'm going to die, it's so bad~" He Jiong, holding hands, hurriedly poured out the remaining tangerine peel from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth, shaking Huang Lei a few times.

Li Yu went back to the kitchen with an empty bowl and said lightly: "It's okay, I can't die, I'll be fine after I wake up after sleeping~"

slap~

He Jiong, who was wrapped in a quilt, lay on the table directly, and still had a drink?

Let him die~

No, let him get well soon~

Stop forcing him to drink this medicine!

The eyes of several people standing in other places froze, "Good guy, come and apply this medicine, Mr. He won't be killed by Li Yu in the mushroom house, right?" Everyone secretly thought.

"Woooo~ Don't catch a cold, even if you catch a cold, you have to do it when Brother Xiaoyu is away~" Tighten the clothes on her body, Zifeng, who didn't want to wear a coat just now, can't wait to wear two more coats.

"Mr. He, Mr. He?" Shen Jiong, who came over on tiptoe, lightly touched He Jiong's arm, "Is this falling asleep? What kind of medicine is this? It makes people fall asleep so quickly?"

Subtle snoring sounds sounded, and the corners of Shen Ji's eyes twitched. This medicine was comparable to sweat medicine.

"To cure a cold, it is to add some medicinal materials for meditation and concentration, so that you can sleep well. Last night, Mr. He should have caught a cold after being exposed to the rain and kicking the quilt~" Li Yu who came out of the kitchen said softly.

After finishing speaking, Li Yu went back to his room and took a quilt and changed it on He Jiong's body.

It's cold, so as not to catch a cold again, I really have to post it again at that time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Mr. He has been tossed miserably by you, shouldn't this medicine be reapplied?" Huang Lei, who walked around the kitchen, did not find the existence of the second medicine.

"Well, no need!" Li Yu's mouth curved slightly.

Suddenly realized, Zifeng said prettyly: "Brother Xiao Yu, you are not afraid that Mr. He will wake up and have nothing with you? You have to be scared after drinking such a bitter medicine. I guess Mr. He is having nightmares now, right? "

"Everyone will keep it a secret, right?"

Everyone: Nodding wildly, I don't want to be fed medicine by you in the future~

Chapter 1 After the Typhoon (Please recommend tickets, please collect)

After one o'clock in the afternoon~

"This typhoon is really ruthless~" Looking at the messy scene in the distance, everyone gasped and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Many places were almost blown bare, and several big trees were all uprooted and fell to the ground.

Even the flower beds and flower pots in Li Yu's house were not spared. The only good thing is that the swing is fine, otherwise Zifeng would be so distressed.

"Is there anything wrong with our rice seedlings?" Peng Peng walked to the edge of the fence and looked at the rice seedlings just planted yesterday.

Fortunately, the location of the seedlings is low, so basically there is no problem, but the water in the paddy field seems to be a little too much, and it must be drained.

"There is still a problem. This seedling has to go down and straighten it, otherwise the survival rate is estimated to drop a lot." Li Yu said in a low voice after watching the meeting there.

After watching for a while, everyone began to tidy up everything messy in the courtyard. The flower pots and gardens were all badly damaged by the typhoon, and there were still many things that needed to be reset.

Moreover, the hut used by the program group to rest temporarily has collapsed to the ground.

"Fortunately, Lao Wang and the others were transferred out yesterday, otherwise the consequences would be a bit unimaginable~" Looking at the collapsed shack, Huang Lei was a little bit sad.

It was still bargaining with Lao Wang here yesterday, but today the whole thing just collapsed.

"Director Wang and the others should go back to the hotel in town?" Peng Peng, who was busy packing his things, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"No, the way out of the village was blocked by a few big trees that fell on the ground. I guess I can't get out until it's cleaned up. Director Wang should still be at the ancestral hall now!" Li Yu walked over with a shovel in his hand. .

Those flowers and plants can actually live, so Li Yu planted them directly for him.

"Then what did they have for breakfast today?" They ate noodles just now, but they didn't send them to Lao Wang. Huang Lei thought that Lao Wang was in town now, so he didn't worry about them.

"Don't worry, everything has been arranged in the village~" Li Yu said with a smile.

After delivering breakfast, Li Yu asked some uncles in the village to make some food for lunch, but when He Jiong fell ill, he was busy making medicine and forgot to tell Huang Lei and the others.

It is estimated that Lao Wang also thought that Li Yu would say it, so he didn't send a message to Huang Lei and the others.

And here, because of the wind and rain and He Jiong's illness, he was in a hurry, and they were temporarily filtered to the back of his mind.

"Hey, where has he gone?" He Jiong's voice sounded in the room, and after sleeping for a few hours, his voice was no longer hoarse, and he seemed to be full of energy.

"Mr. He, are you awake?" Jia Ling, carrying a broom and dustpan, was the first to run back into the house.

"Well, this sleep is really comfortable. My cold seems to be cured, cough~~" Coughed a few times to clear my throat, and the stuffy nose in the morning can't breathe, and the sore throat feels completely gone. .

Hey, this medicine is really amazing~

"Come on, Mr. He, I still have a bowl of medicine to drink quickly~" Huang Lei who came in said as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Don't, don't, I won't drink anymore. My cold is gone and I'm not sick~" He Jiong immediately struggled and wanted to run when he heard the words and his taste and brain were dominated by that bitter taste.

But the cup was wrapped too tightly, and it would be impossible to break free for a while.

At this time, Huang Lei had already brought out a bowl from the kitchen, "Come on, Mr. He, do you know that the good medicine tastes bitter and good for the disease? Hurry up, Xiao Yu finally brought it back~"

"Don't, can you stop drinking?" He Jiong with a bitter face seemed to feel the bitter taste coming up from his stomach again, "Ugh~ I'm really going to die~"