Chapter 1250

The paste is only trial produced, so the amount of the paste is not large. The quick method is used to produce these paste. The specific efficacy may be slightly worse.

The plaster was still hot and gave off a bitter smell.

"Princess."

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

Nangong Yue took out the gauze, scraped a layer of it and spread it on it thinly. Then he sewed the gauze together with the mask. After a little dry, Nangong Yue was ready to put it on himself.

Baihui scared Huarong out of color, and quickly snatched it over. Without saying a word, he put it on first, and he had no time to stop Nangong Yue.

Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and said to Baihui with a smile, "don't worry. Although this prescription has not been proved to be able to avoid the poison of miasma, the medicine used in it will not have toxic effect on human body."

Nangong Yue looked at Baihui without blinking and asked, "how about Baihui?"

"I don't breathe very well." Baihui frowned and felt for a while, and said, "this smell is too bad, others are OK." She took off her mask, and her face was red.

Lin Jingchen thought and said, "the paste can hold more drugs, but sure enough It's easy to suffocate. I'm afraid it's not good for the March. Yue'er, we'll try tomorrow to see if we can make it into a thinner juice shape. Then, we can soak the mask in it. Maybe it can have the same effect. "

However, with the way of soaking, the absorption effect will not be very good, so we have to increase the amount of herbs as appropriate.

I'm afraid it will be more difficult to decide.

The old and the young continued to discuss, and did not even feel the passing of time until the gate of the courtyard was opened. In the silver moonlight, a tall figure appeared outside.

Accompanied by the voice of surprise, "ah Yue!"

Cuili's young man, dressed in silver soft armor, strode in. His face was so beautiful that he could not help but attract other people's attention when he saw Nangong Yue's face, which was even brighter than the silver moon in the sky.

"Yi!"

Nangong Yue followed the sound and walked forward quickly. He came out of the room with a bright smile on his face.

For a moment, they can't see other people in their eyes, only each other.

"Here you are Xiao Yi picked up Nangong Yue's slender waist and held her for two turns. The corners of his mouth were high and his eyebrows were flying.

Nangong Yue was caught off guard, so he could not help but let out a low cry. Then he was infected by his overflowing joy and gave out a clear and clear laugh like a silver bell. The laughter rippled in the courtyard, causing Xiaohui to fly over and ring happily on the two heads, as if to say, don't just care about yourself!

Lin Jingchen looked at the children behind and stroked their beards with a smile. He has always been casual and doesn't pay attention to the rules and dogmas. Therefore, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with their intimate behavior in front of him. On the contrary, he thinks that the wanton smile of the two children under the moonlight is like flowers in full bloom and full of vigor, which makes the viewer be affected by their inner joy.

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

Finally, Xiao Yi put down Nangong Yue. He looked at her with a gentle smile for a long time. Then he reluctantly moved his eyes from her face and looked at Lin Jingchen in the rear. He said with a smile, "grandfather."

As soon as Xiao Yi got back to the garrison house, he heard from Zhou Dacheng that nangongyue was coming. He was stupid at once. Later, he did not care about dressing up and came here in a hurry. Therefore, at the moment, his body and face are covered with dust and dust, but the whole person is energetic.

Nangong Yue then thought that his grandfather was still here, and his body was stiff for a moment, and his small face was a little shy.

On weekdays, she has always been calm, and only in front of such close people as Xiao Yi and Lin Jingchen can we see her showing a trace of the shame of her little children.

Xiao Yi's eyes are burning at his smelly girl, and he looks crazy again.

Thinking of the reunion of the two children after a long separation, Lin Jingchen wanted to suggest that they go back first. However, Nangong Yue said, "Yi, let's have dinner with my grandfather today."

She doesn't say it's OK. Xiao Yi looks at her with reproachful eyes, as if to say, stinky girl, it's so late that you haven't eaten dinner yet!

Nangong Yue was seen by him as a little guilty. As soon as she and her grandfather got busy, they completely forgot about the dinner. But soon she glared back. Don't think she doesn't know, he certainly didn't eat!

Xiao Yi is speechless, shrugs his shoulders, and then blinks his right eye. His face is innocent.

Nangong Yue was amused by Xiao Yi. He turned to Lin Jingchen and said, "grandfather, do you have a small kitchen here? Today I'll make dinner for you and a Yi."

Lin Jingchen naturally looked at the eye contact between the two children just now, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was stronger.

In those days, his grandmother and yue'er were just like them Silence is better than sound!Recalling the past and thinking of his dead wife, Lin Jingchen's eyes flashed with nostalgia and sadness, but he was open-minded and immediately adjusted his mood and said with a smile: "good! Try yue'er's craft today. " Then he thought of something and said, "yue'er, you can cook three or four dishes. When he Ge'er and Xia'er come back, they should also bring some food back..."

The grandparents and grandchildren went to the small kitchen in the backyard. Naturally, Xiao Yi was not willing to be lonely. He eagerly followed up and volunteered to fight for them. He just wanted to stay with his smelly girl a little longer.

Nangong Yue knows how good Xiao Yi is. He doesn't have any talent for cooking except baking rabbits and pheasants.

She thought about sending him to chop firewood without trace

To her surprise, Xiao Yi didn't make a mess this time.

Eh? Farewell three days, when you look at it!

Nangong Yue picked his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yi with interest. Even Baihui's eyes were full of surprise.

Xiao Yi, holding a kitchen knife, lifted his sleeve and boasted, "ah Yue, is this chicken meat good?"

He was really entitled to be proud. The red pheasant meat mixed with white grease was sliced as thin as rice paper, white as snow and red as blood, where his knife light fell, which made people salivate.

"The pieces are even, as thin as cicada's wings. Yi, your Dao skill is really good!" Nangong Yue picked up a thin piece of meat with chopsticks and praised it mercilessly.

Xiao Yi seemed to have won the praise of the sky. His eyes were as bright as a cold star.

Baihui could almost see a tail swinging behind him. She looked away in silence.

Then, Xiao Yi continued to slice pheasants with a kitchen knife. After brushing, the thin pieces of meat fell evenly on the chopping board

His posture is really like that. Nangong Yue gazed at him for a long time with a smile on his side. His mouth was cocked high and he thought, "ah Yi, it's good to use his strong points and avoid his weaknesses." It's OK. In the future, Yi has to fight for himself, so he doesn't have to worry about how to arrange him

In the small kitchen, the three were chatting and laughing from time to time while preparing dinner.

Because Xiao Yi has sliced chicken, the main course of the evening has become a dish of Chardonnay. When waiting for a meal, he will directly use the raw chicken slices to scald in the pot. It is tender and delicious.

In addition, Lin Jingchen blanched a wild vegetable and made a sesame oil mixed wild vegetable; nangongyue fried two vegetables and made a hot soup, so the dinner was finished.

At the right time, the hot dishes were served one by one, and the rice in the kitchen was cooked. The delicious smell of rice was all around. On the other side, a servant girl in green came to report that Han Qixia and Fu Yunhe were back.

Xiao Yi picked his eyebrows and said, "little crane son, this guy will make time."

Before the words fell, Han Qixia, dressed in a blue dress, trotted over with her skirt. Seeing her excited appearance, she clearly knew that Nangong Yue was coming. Not far behind her, there was also a young man in blue robes with a long body. Fu Yunhe was the one smiling on the doll's face.

"Sister Xia!"

"Yue ER!"

In surprise, Han Qixia rushed to nangongyue, took her hand, looked at her up and down, and intuitively wanted to ask how she came. But when she said it to her mouth, she thought it was funny, and she glanced at Xiao Yi from the corner of her eyes. Yi is here. Where can yue'er go!

It's good to know each other like yue'er and AI Yi!

Han Qixia can't help but feel a trace of envy.

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