After crossing the border, I rely on craftsmanship to eat

Yu'er succeeded in stealing fish, but Dong Chuan and Lin Le didn't spend it.

Han Song was a little dazed, and it took him a while to react.His lips were warm, and he subconsciously licked them.

Dong Chuanlin caught his little tricks, leaned over and asked shamelessly, "Is it sweet?"

Han Song didn't know where to put his tongue back, he was anxious and irritable, but luckily the oil lamp was dim, so he couldn't see his blushing face clearly.

Coughing twice, Han Song avoided his eyes and got up quickly, and glanced at him: "Forget it this time, don't, don't make such nonsense in the future!"

"You have to keep a straight face even though you are happy in your heart." Dong Chuanlin walked up to him and stared into his eyes, "Tell me the truth, are you happy in your heart?"

Han Song may have never encountered such a scene, his eyes fluttered up and down, his hands were raised and lowered, his lips opened and closed several times without holding back a word.

The answer is obvious to allow stable people to make these helpless movements.

"Ducks are not as stubborn as you." Dong Chuanlin glared at him, stood on tiptoes and wrapped his hands around his neck, and offered his lips boldly, "Buy one get one free today, thank you."

This time Dong Chuanlin was very polite and didn't dare to stick out his tongue. He took advantage of the situation and ran away laughing after speaking.

It wasn't until the door slammed shut that the stiff Han Song slowly raised his hand. He wiped his lips and smiled softly.

Dong Chuanlin didn't know where he got the courage, as soon as the idea of ​​kissing him popped up in his mind, his body immediately followed suit.

Fortunately, Han Song was more obedient and did not resist.Docile like a little sheep, waiting for someone to stroke its fur.

In the small hall, Aunt Han was sitting opposite, talking endlessly, and Dong Chuanlin couldn't help but wander.

The time for the lips to collide was too short, and he didn't see Han Song's facial expression clearly. He thought foolishly, he must be happy.Otherwise, when he got started for the second time, he wouldn't have succeeded so easily.

"Chuanlin?" Aunt Han called him, looked at the corner of his mouth that was grinning to his ear, and teased: "What is so happy, Le Cheng looks like this."

Don't be too presumptuous in front of the elders, let alone Han Song's mother.Otherwise, let Aunt Han know that he is reminiscing how soft Han Song's lips are, and he will not be kicked out.

Dong Chuanlin hurriedly restrained his smile, "I'm still relishing that bowl of braised pork, it's so delicious! Aunt Han, how do you cook it? Teach me some other day."

No one doesn't like sweet talk, Aunt Han smiled and said, "You're kidding my aunt again, braised pork tastes just like that, how delicious it is."

"It's really delicious!" Dong Chuanlin nodded madly, pointing fingers and said, "I've eaten three bowls of rice, and my stomach is still full."

"Then let Song'er go buy meat another day, and Auntie will make it for you!" Aunt Han paused for a while and then said in doubt: "Why did you come out alone, what are Song'er doing in the house?"

Dong Chuanlin snickered in his heart, spread his hands and said in a daze, "I don't know, I guess I'm tired and want to rest early." At the end, he pointed to the outside of the house and said, "It's late at night, I'll go back to the house first, Aunt Han, go to bed quickly .”

After speaking, Dong Chuanlin left, and a voice came from behind just as he stepped out of the threshold.

"Wait."

Dong Chuanlin looked back wonderingly.

Han Song pushed the door out. His long wet hair was tied up meticulously. He nodded to Aunt Han and said, "Mother, you go to bed first. I'll go to the boss's place and I'll be right back."

Stepping out of the door, Dong Chuanlin sneaked glances at him from time to time.

Han Song walked seriously without changing his face, and didn't intend to talk to him at all.

"What are you doing so late?" Dong Chuanlin couldn't help hooking his hand, "Does Uncle Fu often oppress you, he is so busy every day?"

"No, I suddenly remembered that there was something I hadn't finished, so I'll come back after a look." Han Song avoided his closeness and said lightly.

"Oh." Dong Chuanlin responded with curled lips after going around in circles with his hands in vain.

The path was illuminated by light moonlight, and they walked to the residence in a blink of an eye.Dong Chuanlin slowed down and moved reluctantly.

"How about I go with you!" Dong Chuanlin raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen Uncle Fu for a long time, go say hello to him."

Han Song ruthlessly broke his thoughts, and said bluntly, "You guys just met this morning." After a pause, he continued, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, you won't feel tired after a day of trouble."

Dong Chuanlin immediately understood the meaning of his words, and said slowly, "I'm very busy, and I'm willing to make a fuss about anything. But..." He dragged out the ending and looked into his eyes, "Tonight That matter - I am very happy, and I will accompany you as long as you make trouble."

The moonlight was printed on his face, and his eyes were bright.

Before Han Song could speak, Dong Chuanlin quickly picked up his hand.

"Uncle Fu is panicking because he can't hug Fulang. Don't keep answering him. Resist what you should resist. Don't make yourself feel wronged." Dong Chuanlin tightly held his hand that was about to withdraw, and stroked him back and forth. the back of the hand.

"Also, don't imitate Uncle Fu's bad temper. You have to coax people when you should coax them, and don't freeze when you should respond. Otherwise, you will be stupid and don't know how to chase them when they run away."

Dong Chuanlin repeated his old trick and put his arms around his neck.

Han Song looked around in a panic, tugged at his arm, "Come down quickly!"

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you this time." Dong Chuanlin breathed on his cheek, leaned into his ear and whispered, "I want to tell you that I'm easy to coax."

After speaking, Dong Chuanlin consciously let go of his arms, turned and entered the room.

Han Song looked at the closed door and shook his head. This kid is really energetic and fickle. His enthusiasm turned cold in an instant, and he didn't even look back.

He laughed twice, and murmured: "You don't feel ashamed to move your hands and feet." The moonlight was printed on his tender face.

The next day.

After Dong Chuanlin got off work, he ran to the chief executive and pestered him to come to Uncle Yang's address.

In the letter, he accused Uncle Fu of his unreasonable behavior during this period, and strongly suggested that Uncle Yang come back to discipline him as soon as possible, so as not to hurt more innocent people.

After posting the letter, Dong Chuanlin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Shuai tied Han Song up and down all day without a break, so let Yang Shu tie Fu Shu.

Cut pharmacy study career comes to an end.

Master Zhang took the apprentices to the processing room and handed them over to Master Zeng who was in charge of the processing room.

Director Zeng is much older than the other three principals, with gray hair and beard, always loves to stroke his beard and laugh, and is cheerful and approachable.

There are many operating rooms in the processing room, and the processing methods in each room are different.

Master Zeng divided the apprentices into three batches, each batch consisted of seven people, and they were rotated in the operation room to watch for five days.After they have a general understanding of the work of the processing room, they will learn from the master.

Naturally, Dong Chuanlin was in the same group as Chen Suiyang, and the other five people were all people who didn't like to make trouble and were serious about learning crafts. Dong Chuanlin was particularly satisfied with the arrangement of personnel.

The seven often discuss their views together and learn from each other.This kind of positive, no annoying life is very comfortable.

The first operation room they rotate is the frying room.It is mainly to fry various seeds and fruit medicinal materials, as well as a little herbal flower medicinal materials.

The stir-frying process is simple, just need to stir fry constantly to avoid sticking to the pan, but this also greatly tests the arm strength and flexibility of the person who stirs the medicine.

If the stir-frying is uneven, the finished product is unqualified.

The medicinal materials are expensive and fragile, so the masters of frying medicine dare not let the apprentices play hastily, they can only do odd jobs beside them.The first thing to learn in the operating room is to pull the bellows and learn to control the fire.

The master of frying medicine said with a straight face: "The fire of frying medicinal materials is very important. You must distinguish between slow fire, middle fire and strong fire, and you can't adjust it randomly. The fire is too high, and the fire is too small. Only the right fire can fry high-quality. Herbs. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

There are three stoves in the operating room, and two or three people learn from the same firebox master.

At the end of the day, the whole body is covered with plant ash, and the clothes are dirty and unkempt.

Dong Chuanlin had a good face, and every time he went to see Han Song, he would wash and change his clothes, and he would never let him see his disheveled appearance.

The cycle of rotation is every five days. In order to let them learn more, the master of frying medicine fry as many kinds of medicinal materials as possible.

A few days ago, I was frying seeds and fruits. I heard the sound of explosion and smelled the fragrance. Apart from being stained with plant ash, there was no other trouble.

On the last day, the master of frying medicine asked them to go to the warehouse to carry the medicine, saying that he wanted to show them fried coke and fried charcoal.

Dong Chuanlin was puzzled when he went to carry the medicine, and pointed to the medicinal materials and asked Chen Suiyang, "Fry these flowers and plants?"

The medicinal materials they moved were Sophora japonica in season and last year's Chine root.The pale yellow flowers and pale white roots are nothing like the black charcoal.

Chen Suiyang had never been in contact with stir-frying medicine, so he didn't know much about it, so he shook his head and said, "I'll know when I watch the master stir-fry later."

The master of frying medicine is not at all soft-hearted because the medicinal materials are flowers and plants. On the contrary, the firepower is stronger and the frying time is longer.

Dong Chuanlin and the others were very excited just after cooking, watching the color change intently, and they felt something was wrong while frying.

It is normal for the flowers to turn black, why is there still a smell flying all over the sky.

At the end of the day, when they came out of the speculation room, everyone, including the master, was covered in dust and dirt, and had a strange smell.

They all look like they came out of a fire scene.

The masters were not surprised and went straight to the kitchen.

Dong Chuanlin couldn't bear the smell on his body, so he took Chen Suiyang back to the room to wash.

Walking halfway, I met Han Song who was on patrol.He was wearing a protective uniform, mighty and tall.

Seeing him walking towards Dong Chuanlin, Chen Suiyang sneaked away quickly so as not to disturb their chat.

As soon as Dong Chuanlin said hello, he was held back by Han Song's movements.

Han Song picked up his clothes, leaned forward to sniff them, frowned and said, "Are you rolling in the stove?"

The author has something to say:

Dong Chuanlin: I have never lost in teasing Han Song!

Thank you Nanxu Xiaocute for watering the nutrient solution~

I will continue to work hard!