Gu Zhenting's expression suddenly became cold. Then he looked at Gu Beicheng coldly and said, "if you want to drink it, cook it yourself!"

Gu Beicheng's expression was cold, and then he looked at Leng Qingwan and said, "grandfather, you are eccentric!"

Gu Zhenting laughs. What if I'm partial? I'm so sensible when I sleep. I don't let people worry about it. I'm as old as you, and I worry about it all day.

Gu Zhenting said that, Leng Qingwan couldn't help laughing, and Gu Beicheng had a face of grievance, "grandfather, where can I not let you worry?"

Gu Zhenting said with a smile, "well, I'm not joking with you. If you want to drink it, you can drink it together. If it's not enough, let sister Chen cook more for you later."

Gu Beicheng showed a satisfied smile, "this is almost the same."

Just then, sister Chen brought up the porridge, "madam, your porridge is ready!"

Gu Beicheng said, "how can I have a bowl? What about mine? "

Gu Zhenting's expression became more serious, "you should drink it yourself!"

Gu Beicheng reluctantly looked at Gu Zhenting and said that when Leng Qingwan didn't pay attention, he snatched the porridge directly from her hands, "I don't want it! I'm hungry too, so I'll eat first! "

With that, Gu Beicheng took a bowl of porridge and took a big sip. As a result, he accidentally burned his tongue, which was very funny.

Gu Zhenting also laughed, "this is the consequence of stealing food!"

"I'll serve you another bowl, madam?" Seeing that Leng Qingguan's porridge was robbed, sister Chen tried to ask.

Leng Qingwan shook his head, "no, elder sister Chen, go and do something else. I'll go to Sheng myself!"

With that, Leng Qingwan got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as I got to the kitchen, I saw Xiao who was busy. Leng Qingwan curiously walked over, but she didn't understand what she was doing, so she asked: "Xiao, what are you doing?"

Little Wen Sheng raised his head and looked at Leng Qingwan, then stopped his work and said with a smile, "madam, how did you come in? I'm working on a medicine

"Medicine?" Cold light Wan more puzzled, because small said the medicine she is how also did not see is what medicine.

Little looked down at the things in his hand, and then said: "the master said that you are disgusted with traditional Chinese medicine, so I will study a medicine that can make you no longer disgusted with traditional Chinese medicine. It's all your inspiration to me. I haven't thought of this before."

Leng Qingwan shook his head, "no, it's been more than 20 years, and I haven't got rid of my love for a little bit. The antipathy of traditional Chinese medicine, as long as it is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine asked, I will nausea

Xiaoxiao began to laugh and then asked, "is that right? Then look at this thing in my hand. Can you smell it as Chinese medicine? "

Leng Qingwan sniffed, smelling only the faint fragrance of plants, did not ask about the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine, and then shook his head, "what is this?"

After a little thought, he said: "there are many traditional Chinese medicines with special taste. What they don't have is the bad smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but the effect is the same as many other traditional Chinese medicines, so this can be used as a substitute for other traditional Chinese medicines."

Leng Qingwan nodded his head comprehensively. Then he pointed to Ponte curiously. Touched a bit put in the mouth, she nodded with satisfaction, "well, can, this method is very good."