Xiangling on the side lowered her head and wrote in her notebook: "Hmm... the movement and stillness are suitable and complement each other..."

I have no idea what the absurdity is...but it seems to make sense...

Wutong felt that she couldn't figure out what movement and stillness she wanted to learn, so she decided to just look at the appearance of boiled fish and shrimp dumplings: "Ahem...I think it's actually a combination of meat and vegetables, sweet and salty complementing each other. What do you mean?"

Hutao snapped her fingers and looked at the other party with admiration: "Exactly! It's just that there may not be sweets in the meal. If you are cautious like me, I will skip the sweets."

Xiangling's pen tip was kept silently, and her thoughts suddenly became much clearer: "So that's it. It sounds like nonsense, but it is very enlightening! As expected of Hutao, thank you!"

"When it comes to nonsense, the storyteller is no match for Walnut." Paimon marveled.

"Huh? That's fine, I'll just accept it as a compliment."

Wutong thought for a while, and then praised this girl who was obviously the master of the Hall of Rebirth, but had no airs about her and had an eccentric personality: "Hutao understands philosophy as soon as he hears it."

"Oh——! Sure enough, you know your stuff! Everything in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, salty, sweet, spicy, all have their own rules and regulations! I understand."

"Well, that's enough of the questions here. Let's go to Bubulu next stop." Kong looked at Xiangling as she capped her pen and nodded.

When Hutao heard the next stop of several people, she raised her brows, waved her hands, and smiled enigmatically: "Bu Bu Lu... Well, I believe the people there will give very interesting answers. Hehe... if If you ask about interesting things, remember to share them with me!"

As we walked along the road and through the gardens, we gradually heard the sounds of people complaining that the medicine was too bitter, and the sounds of children playing tricks.

After walking up the long stairs and entering Bubu Lu, the bitter smell of medicinal herbs hits your nose.

Qi Qi, who was as tall as the table, stood on tiptoes and noticed several guests: "Ah, it's you. What's wrong?"

"Oh? A rare visitor is here. It seems you are not busy today." Changsheng placed his arm around Baizhu's shoulders and said.

Paimon didn't realize who was talking in the room for a moment, and looked around in fear.

Changsheng patted his tail unhappily, and said helplessly: "Hey——! Look at the neck."

Looking at the words, Paimon smiled sheepishly: "Oh...it turns out that Changsheng is talking..."

"Mr. Baizhu, Changsheng, and Qiqi, long time no see." Wutong covered her lips and coughed twice. The smell of the medicine was so strong that her head still felt a little physiologically swollen. She leaned on the counter and stretched out her hand to say hello to the cute little zombie. .

Sora: "Long time no see."

Bai Shu put down the medical skills in his hand, turned around and approached: "Haha, are you here to get medicine today?"

"No, no, we are here to chat and want to ask you something about food!"

Xiang Ling actively took out a small book and nodded vigorously: "I want to participate in the cooking competition. I want to invite two... ah no, three! I want to ask three people to tell me what kind of dishes they like to eat."

"Haha, the little girl has a sweet mouth. I can help you with this." Chang Sheng spat out the letter, very happy.

Qiqi grabbed Wutong's extended finger and thought slowly: "What kind of food do you like to eat? Well... they are all the same, tasteless."

"There is something wrong with Qiqi's sense of taste. She can't taste the food, so please don't mind." Baizhu explained.

"It doesn't matter, I know all this! But even so, Qiqi should have a preference. I want to know what kind of food you like."

Hearing Xiang Ling's question, Qi Qi lowered her head to think, and raised her grasping fingers to show the adults: "Feel... touch? Hmm... touch, yes. Cool... I like coconut milk, and this."

Wutong's body temperature is not as high as that of ordinary people. For Qi Qi, it does not feel hot or as hard as ice. Soft, warm and cool, like mist in the early morning, making you want to sleep comfortably next to it.

"Coconut milk is a drink, Wutong... Wutong is a human being, there is no way to refer to it..." Paimeng looked at Wutong who tentatively wanted to hug Qiqi, but helplessly spread his hands.

Xiangling still wrote it truthfully, and then asked Bai Shu and Changsheng: "What about you? Do you have any ideas?"

“Meat dishes that are easy to eat are good for me.”

"I agree with what Changsheng said. Many of the people who come to get medicine are old people and children. Large pieces of poultry and seafood are difficult for them to swallow and digest. It would be much better if the dishes can be made more delicate. In addition, some People suffering from colds and throat aches cannot eat foods that are too heavy in oil... From the perspective of dietary supplements, I would recommend them to eat dishes with more soup." Atractylodes macrocephala took out two packs of sugar tablets from the top of the cabinet. , with a very gentle expression, put the things on the table next to Wutong, who was hugging Qiqi and playing with origami.

"Hmm, like medicinal food?"

Qi Qi raised her head, shook her head and answered Xiang Ling: "Medicated food... I don't like it."

Wutong also looked at the medicine bag at hand, wondering whether she should take it or not. She really didn't want to take the medicine.

Baizhu held his forehead: "I'm sorry, my thinking is too biased. There are too many people taking medicine recently, so I can't help but think too much... If I have to say it, it's due to the recent weather changes."

This is true.

There is a victim sitting here.

The person who saw the trick had an expression of bitterness and hatred, full of resistance. Changsheng swam down to the table, put his tail on the medicine package, and said to Wutong at a volume that both of them could hear: "Look, when you see this package He just wrinkles his face, he is still a child, don’t worry, this is not bitter, it tastes sweet. Moreover, after you stop coughing, it will be fine even if you drink it as a home-cooked drink."

"Yes...it contains...sugar." Qiqi participated in the preparation of the medicine. She has used it a lot recently, so she hasn't forgotten it yet.

Because of Qingqiu, Wutong already liked snakes. Seeing Changsheng coming over to her, she tentatively stretched out her hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, Changsheng also understood very well and wrapped it around her forearm along the wrist: "Yes, that's good. , how much will the two of you charge this time?"

"Hmm~ Barely - I'll take a hundred thousand."

"It's so expensive. It's good to live forever. I just came back from being a poor wife and don't have that much money."

The scales of the snake slid across the skin, feeling cold and cold, and the letters spit out from time to time rubbed against the palm of the wrist and itched. Chang Sheng flexibly circled her arm twice before going down again.

"I'm just kidding, I don't charge you any money, it's free. The money you paid last time is enough for you to see a doctor here for a lifetime."

Qiqi held the paper frog in his hand with one hand and grasped Wutong's index finger with the other: "Drink it often...after drinking it...you won't cough anymore."

"Okay, okay, you should remember the doctor's orders."

Ah, no wonder Kong said that Mr. Baizhu didn't mention payment at all when he consulted her and dispensed medicine in Xueshan. Moreover, Kong even visited her twice later, but the other party still insisted on confiscating the money.

Well, it turned out that she had had sex with a high-value recharge member a long time ago.

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