Chapter 1250: 556 Envy (5 More)

This plaster is only a trial production, so the amount of the preparation is not large. Using the method of quick preparation, the specific efficacy may be slightly worse.

The plaster was still hot and had a bitter smell.

"Prince Prince."

Baihui timely handed over a mask, which she made temporarily in the afternoon.

Nangong Yue took out the gauze, shaved a layer, smeared it thinly, and sewed the gauze and the mask together. After it was slightly dry, Nangong Yue prepared to put it on and try it on herself.

Baihui was so frightened that Hua Rong turned pale, she quickly snatched it over and put it on herself without saying a word, and it was too late to stop Nangong Yue.

Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and said to Baihui, "Don't worry, although this recipe has not been proven to be able to avoid the poison of miasma, the medicine used in it will not have any toxic effects on the human body."

Nangong Yue stared at Baihui without blinking, and asked, "Baihui, how are you?"

"It's a little hard to breathe." Baihui frowned and felt it for a while, and said, "This smell is too bad, the other things are fine." After speaking, she took off the mask, and her face was a little red.

Lin Jingchen pondered and said, "The paste form can hold more medicines, but as expected...it's easy to suffocate, I'm afraid it's not good for the march. Yue'er, let's try it tomorrow to see if we can make it into a thinner juice form. Saturating the mask in it might have the same effect."

However, in the way of soaking, the absorption effect will not be very good, so it is necessary to increase the amount of herbal medicine as appropriate.

This is probably going to be more difficult to settle.

One old and one young continued to discuss, not even feeling the passing of time, until the courtyard door was opened, and a tall figure appeared outside under the reflection of the silver-white moonlight.

Accompanied by a surprised voice, "Ayue!"

The beautiful young man, wearing silver-white soft armor, strode in. The moment he saw Nangongyue, his unbelievably beautiful face shone brighter than the silver moon in the sky, just like the rising sun. attract the attention of others.

"Ai!"

Nangong Yue followed the sound, and quickly stepped forward, leaving the room, with a bright smile on her face, like Fu Chun swaying brightly.

For a moment, the two of them couldn't see anyone else in their eyes, only each other.

"Ayue, you're here!" Xiao Yi hugged Nangongyue's slender waist and turned her around twice, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his brows were beaming.

Because Nangong Yue was caught off guard, he couldn't help but let out a low cry, and then he was infected with his overflowing joy, and let out a clear laughter like a silver bell. The ground hovered above the two of them, as if to say, don't just play with yourselves!

Lin Jingchen looked at the little children from the back, and stroked his beard with a smile. He has always been casual, and doesn't take those rules and dogmas to heart, so he doesn't think there's anything wrong with the two of them showing intimacy in front of him. Instead, he feels that the couple of little children under the moonlight, with their wanton smiles, are like The flowers are in full bloom and full of vigor, so that the viewers can't help but be infected by their joy from the heart.

This kind of vitality, this kind of publicity, is probably the unique temperament of young people!

Finally, Xiao Yi put down Nangong Yue, and he looked at her with a gentle smile for a while, then reluctantly looked away from her face, looked at Lin Jingchen at the back, and greeted with a smile: "Grandfather."

Before a stick of incense, as soon as Xiao Yi returned to the garrison, he heard Zhou Dacheng report that Nangong Yue was coming. He immediately became stupid, and then he didn't care about getting dressed and ran here in a hurry, so at this moment, he The dust on his body and face could not be concealed, but the whole person was full of energy.

Only then did Nangong Yue think that her grandfather was still here, her body froze for a moment, and her little face was a little embarrassed.

On weekdays, her temperament has always been calm, and it is probably only in front of close people like Xiao Yi and Lin Jingchen that she can see a trace of her shyness as a child.

Xiao Yi stared at his stinky girl with a burning gaze, and accidentally became crazy again.

Thinking of the reunion after a long absence, Lin Jingchen was about to suggest that they go back first, but Nangong Yue said, "Ayi, let's have dinner with grandfather here today."

It's okay if she didn't say it. When she said that, Xiao Yi looked at her with condemning eyes, as if to say, stinky girl, it's so late, you haven't had dinner yet!

Nangong Yue felt a little guilty because of him. As soon as she and her grandfather were busy, they completely forgot about dinner. But soon she glared back confidently. Don't think she doesn't know, he certainly didn't eat!

Xiao Yi was speechless, shrugged, then blinked his right eye with an innocent look on his face.

Nangong Yue was amused by Xiao Yi, and she turned her head to Lin Jingchen and said, "Grandfather, you have a small kitchen here, I'll make dinner for you and Yi today!"

Lin Jingchen naturally saw the eye contact between the two little children just now, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

Back then, he and Yue'er's grandmother were like them... Silent is better than sound!

Recalling the past and thinking of his deceased wife, Lin Jingchen's eyes flashed with nostalgia and sadness, but he was open-minded and immediately adjusted his mood, smiling: "Okay! I will try Yue'er's craftsmanship today." What, he said again, "Yue'er, you're almost done cooking three or four dishes. When Brother He and Sister Xia come back, they should also bring some food back..."

The grandparents and grandchildren went to the small kitchen in the backyard after talking. Xiao Yi was naturally unwilling to be lonely, so he followed up eagerly and volunteered to help them. It's fake to fight, he just wants to stay with his stinky girl for a while.

Nangong Yue knows Xiao Yi's level of attacking, except for roasted hare and roasted pheasant, this guy has no culinary talent at all.

She pondered in her mind that she planned to send him to chop wood or something without a trace...

To her surprise, Xiao Yi didn't cause any trouble this time.

Huh? Don't leave for three days, look at it with admiration!

Nangong Yue raised her brows and looked at Xiao Yi with interest. Even Baihui couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

Xiao Yi held a kitchen knife, rolled up his sleeves, and said proudly, "Ayue, my pheasant slices are good, right?"

He was indeed qualified to be proud, but where the light of his knife fell, the pieces of red pheasant meat mixed with white grease were as thin as rice paper, white as snow and red as blood. mouth watering.

"The slices are even and thin as a cicada's wings, Ayi, your knife skills are really good!" Nangong Yue picked up a thin slice of meat with chopsticks and praised without hesitation.

Xiao Yi seemed to have received a big compliment, his brows and eyes curled with a smile, and his pupils were as bright as cold stars.

Baihui could almost see a tail swinging quickly behind him. She looked away silently.

Following that, Xiao Yi took the kitchen knife and continued to slice the pheasant, brushing and brushing, and the thin slices of meat fell evenly on the cutting board...

Looking at his posture, it really looks like that. Nangong Yue stared at him with a smile for a while, the corners of her mouth were raised high, she thought: Ah Yi, this can be considered a way to avoid weaknesses. ...Alright, in the future, if Ayi has to fight for him, he doesn't have to worry about how to place him...

In the small kitchen, the three of them talked and laughed from time to time while preparing dinner.

Because Xiao Yi sliced ​​chicken, tonight's main dish became Biao Xia Offering. When he was about to eat it, he directly used raw pheasant chicken slices to cook, which was tender and delicious.

In addition, Lin Jingchen boiled a wild vegetable and made a wild vegetable mixed with sesame and sesame oil; Nangong Yue fried two more vegetables and made a hot soup, and the dinner was finished.

The time was just right, the hot dishes were served one by one here, the rice in the kitchen was cooked, and the fragrant rice fragrant lingered around. On the other side, a little maid in Tsing Yi came to report that Han Qixia and Fu Yunhe were back.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy, Xiao Hezi, will make time."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Han Qixia, who was wearing a blue dress, trotting over with her skirt in hand. Seeing her excited expression, she obviously knew that Nangong Yue was coming. Not far behind her, there was also a blue-robed youth with a long jade-like body. The one with a smile on the baby's face was none other than Fu Yunhe.

"Sister Xia!"

"Yue'er!"

Han Qixia rushed to Nangong Yue in surprise, took her hand, looked her up and down, and instinctively wanted to ask why she was here, but when the words came to her mouth, she felt ridiculous again, and she glanced at Xiao Yi from the corner of her eye. Ayi is here, where else can Yueer go!

It's so good to know each other like Yue'er and Ayi!

Han Qixia couldn't help feeling a little envious.

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