I became beautiful by eating melons

Ye Rou was the first to finish the soup and had the least reaction to the spiritual spring.

She blinked her fox eyes and secretly observed other people.

Jiang Chen's speed of drinking soup went from slow and steady at first to faster and faster, and finally he even picked up the bowl to drink boldly, his thick Adam's apple rolling up and down, and after finishing a bowl of soup, his whole body turned red.

The blush spread from under the collar to the neck, cheeks, and ears...

Jiang Chen looked like a cooked crab, his entire body was red.

"Jiang Chen, are you okay?" Ye Rou stared at the top of Jiang Chen's head and asked cautiously.

"I'm fine." Jiang Chen's voice was the same as usual.

If it weren't for the steam still coming out of his head, this statement would be more credible.

That’s right, white smoke was coming out of Jiang Chen’s head, or to be more precise, hot air.

Ye Rou swallowed her saliva. Is it normal to have steam in her head?

Suddenly Jiang Chen stood up, put his wheat-colored hand on Ye Rou's head, rubbed it hard, and said with some impatience: "It's too hot, I'll go back and take a cold shower."

Ye Rou watched the heat from his head leave, and she was so worried that she could no longer sit still.

Just as I was about to follow, I turned my head and saw a table full of people, and my eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

I saw everyone at the table had steam coming out of their heads!

It was even more exaggerated than Jiang Chen's, like boiling water, emitting steam!

Ye Rou covered her mouth tightly to suppress her scream.

Ruined!

Good intentions leading to wrong results, that’s how Ye Rou feels at this moment.

"It's so hot, why is it so hot all of a sudden?" Grandpa Zhou, who was just clamoring for another bowl, stood up and said with a red face, "I can't stand it anymore, Xiaorou, your soup is good, very good, I'm going back first."

Ye Rou watched as Grandpa Zhou left with steam coming out of his head.

Then, grandpa, master, and Grandpa Wang praised the soup loudly. Then, in Ye Rou's astonished eyes, the old men who usually moved slowly suddenly walked briskly, with ruddy complexions, and looked particularly energetic.

Only Grandma Song and my aunt were left at the dinner table.

The two people's reactions were more like they were drunk, shaking their heads and walking unsteadily.

Ye Rou was afraid that they would fall, so she quickly supported them on the left and right and sent them back to the west yard.

Just after settling the people down, Ye Rou wiped the sweat from her forehead and left the house in the west courtyard.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past her.

She looked carefully and realized that it was not Feng, but her master!

The old man ran very fast, shouting that he was hot as he ran.

Then, under Ye Rou's horrified gaze, he jumped into the pond in the garden.

"Master!"

Ye Rou rushed over to rescue him.

After much effort, I finally pulled the master out, and then there was another plop!

Ye Rou tilted her head in fear and kept floundering in the pond, shouting that it was her grandfather who was shouting that he wanted to take a shower.

"Grandpa!"

Ye Rou went into the water again to rescue people.

She finally carried the two old men who were about to jump into the water into the east courtyard.

I saw Grandpa Zhou soaking in the small pond in the east yard, holding a quack and singing to it.

Ye Rou swore that she really saw fear on a frog's face!

Grandpa Wang was squatting in the lotus pot, with green leaves on his head, howling at the moon.

That’s right, it’s similar to the howl of a wolf.

Ye Rou was overwhelmed. She finally sent the old people back to the house and closed the doors one by one to prevent them from sneaking out to soak in the cold water again.

After leaving the East Courtyard, Ye Rou looked up at the bright moon and let out a long sigh.

"You're really asking for trouble."

She returned to the inner courtyard tired and dejected, and was stopped as soon as she entered the house.

In the moonlight, the man's eyes were bloodshot and the hot breath he exhaled was scalding.

"Wife, I feel so bad."

Ye Rou's scalp exploded and she turned around and wanted to run.

But the man was faster than her. He stretched out his long arms, scooped her into his arms, turned her around and pressed her against the wall.

"Jiang Chen, calm down..."

The mouth was suddenly blocked, and the man's movements were eager and full of desire.

……

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

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The next morning, Ye Rou let her hands hang limply by her sides, her chin resting on the dining table, squeezing out a lump of flesh.

She didn't even have the strength to pick up the bowl to eat, and she glanced at Jiang Chen with resentment.

Jiang Chen already had good stamina, and after drinking the spiritual spring soup, he became terrifyingly energetic!

The strong and tall Jiang Chen drank the nourishing soup. Not only did he grow taller overnight, but his once tanned skin also turned white overnight.

The muscles were reshaped, firm but not exaggerated, with a restrained aura, dignified and relaxed.

Jiang Chen had never felt so good before. His migraine and even his stomach problems caused by starvation at Jiang Dezhu's house were cured.

The scars all over his body disappeared and his body is now full of strength.

Looking at his wife who had been badly bullied and looked stupid and silly, Jiang Chen held the bowl and coaxed Ye Rou to drink porridge.

Several elders who had been shouting last night that they wanted to take a bath came in with flushed faces. When they saw Ye Rou, they covered their faces with their sleeves, as if this would help them forget the embarrassing things they had done last night.

Ye Rou considerately did not mention last night and observed several people carefully.

When my grandfather was in Dahe Village, he tried to commit suicide by starvation after learning that his wife and two children had all died. Although he was rescued, his face was always paler than that of ordinary people.

After drinking the spiritual spring, my grandfather's complexion became rosy, his speech was no longer weak and empty, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he looked at least ten years younger!

"Grandpa, do you feel something is wrong?" Ye Rou asked tentatively.

Zheng Zhiyuan felt that he had never been in such a good condition. His body felt particularly relaxed, as if he had returned to his youth.

Moreover, his eyesight seemed to have recovered as well. Before, when he sat in this position, he couldn't see Xiaorou's face clearly, but now he can see it clearly.

Zheng Zhiyuan wasn't the only one who felt good.

Tang Panxia, ​​who had three abortions, always felt that her stomach was cold. After drinking the soup last night, it seemed like there was a fireball in her stomach that continuously released heat, warming her up.

Liu Yutang was hit by shrapnel in the thigh on the battlefield. As he was old, the injured part of his leg felt painful like being pricked by needles. Now it doesn’t hurt anymore and he can walk as fast as the wind!

Not to mention Zhou Yuqing and Wang Guoping, after drinking a bowl of nourishing soup, all their old illnesses and pains disappeared and they felt extremely relaxed!

Song Zhishu waved his no longer trembling hand and asked in surprise, "Xiao Rou, what is the name of your soup?"

Ye Rou's eyes rolled and she immediately said, "Ten-component tonic soup."

As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Liu Yutang is more sensitive to changes in himself than others.

His eyes were burning as he asked, "Xiao Rou, where did you find this soup recipe?"

Ye Rou was well prepared.

She said casually, "I saw it in a cookbook. I bought the recipe from a scrap collection station in Changdu Town."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows but did not expose her words.

Ye Rou casually told the recipe to the master.

Liu Yutang smoothed his beard and shouted, "Strange, these are very common ingredients, they shouldn't have such obvious medicinal effects."

Ye Rou immediately said: "Maybe it's because I'm good at cooking."

As soon as she said this, everyone present nodded in agreement.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Rou’s cooking skills are that of a contemporary god chef.

While everyone was discussing the efficacy of the medicine, the mute woman came in and gestured to Ye Rou, saying: Someone wants to see you.