Chapter 345

Liu Liang touched the tree pole, "after many years, you are still alive, witnessing the life and death of generations, as well as the replacement of all the years here..."

"You must have seen a lot of fun things, of course, there are some that are not fun."

She talked to herself. Anyway, she didn't know what to say. The leaves swayed gently.

It seems to be dancing and remembering.

Rusty, and a few leaves fell slightly.

Liu Liang picked up a leaf, played in her hand, and then ran back happily.

"Go to dinner."

When she went back, she saw Zeng Xubai sitting at the table waiting for her. Also, how can the taste be so familiar?

"How fragrant!"

She ran over and saw the fish on the table.

This takeout is so fast.

Liu Liang picked up her chopsticks and took a rude bite. It was still hot. What method did she use to deliver it? How did it look like a new one?

"It's new."

Zeng confessed that he also took a bite of fish.

"Uncle Wu brought the cook from the fish farm."

Liu Liang "..."

Sure enough, she is still too young. Nothing is impossible for rich and powerful people. Anyone with a family background like the Huo family doesn't give a bit of face, but a cook. Just move the whole fish farm.

But that's good. She can finally eat fish every day.

Fish as like as two peas before. Indeed, what to eat and take away is not really good.

This kind of hot breath, or the taste of hot mouth, is the best.

On the other side, Mr. Huo opened his eyes and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He hasn't had such spirit for a long time. The feeling that his head was swollen when he got up early in the morning didn't come out.

Even, he didn't have the feeling of dying and waiting to die.

It seems that he can still live, or even live for many years.

"Master, you are awake."

Lao Wu came in. As soon as he saw that Huo woke up, he hurried in. When he saw that Huo's eyebrows were relaxed and his heart had been tight, he immediately settled down.

The master seems much better than yesterday. Even the defeat on his face has gone down a lot. Instead, it is a kind of semi normal blood color.

"Sir, first drink the medicine."

Old Wu came to Huo with the cup in his hands.

And what he said was a glass of water.

Huo Lao took the cup and drank the water in the cup in one breath, but he still sat and didn't move.

The latter two ages add up to be old men in their 100s. They begin to flirt. No, they look at each other. No, they stare at each other.

"Lao Wu..."

Huo sighed.

"Well," Lao Wu is listening.

"Where's the medicine?"

Huo Lao also sighed. Not only is he old, but even Lao Wu is old.

"Medicine?" Lao Wu looked at the empty cup.

"Didn't you drink the medicine?"

"When did I drink it?"

Although Huo Lao was ill, his brain was bright and his memory was not bad. He could not know whether he drank or not.

"Just now."

"Think again," Huo asked Lao Wu to recall.

"Just now."

Lao Wu still said this.

Not even a bowl. Where's the medicine?

Huo Lao shook his head.

Lao Wu stretched out his hand and pointed to the cup. "This is the medicine."

Huo Lao "..."

It's the most special medicine he drank. It's like a glass of water. It's not bitter and tasteless. No, it's originally a glass of water. Lao Wu didn't lie to him,

But how can Lao Wu be blamed for this? Liu Liang should be blamed. Who asked Liu Liang to give him the medicine? It's so different. There's still some medicine smell in the bottle, but as long as it's melted into the water, it starts to be colorless and tasteless. No, it still has some taste.

The water will become sweeter.

That's why Huo didn't believe it. What he just drank was medicine.

It is said that good people are bitter, and those who are not bitter are still called medicine?

But that's medicine.

Soon after, Huo Lao held a white porcelain vase in his hand and clenched his hand hard.

When he opened the medicine bottle again, he could really smell a faint smell, but no one could know what the medicine was. He just knew that it could be melted into water, and then it was colorless and tasteless.

After drinking this, Mr. Huo's spirit is obviously much better. Even he has some strength. He has always had a bitter taste and is much better.

Even he ate one more bowl of rice and wanted to eat a bowl of small wonton. You know, just before yesterday, Huo was half dead. He was supported by a spirit. If it weren't for this spirit, he might have been lying waiting to die.

Let alone eat, he couldn't even drink a mouthful of water.

Lao Wu made a special trip to find Liu Liang, just to tell Liu Liang about Huo Lao. Even after looking for Liu Liang for a long time, he didn't see Liu Liang. As a result, he heard someone say that Liu Liang was talking to the tree at the gate.

When he arrived, he could stare out his eyes.

Liu Liang asked the security guard at the door to carry a pot. She took a white porcelain bottle, poured out a medicine from the white porcelain bottle, and muttered to herself.

"I'm afraid not enough. The sweet scented osmanthus tree in my family can use three at a time. You have to be bigger than it, so five."

With a wave of her small hand, she directly poured five into it. Originally, it was said that there were five, but one accidentally rolled out

"Oh, one more."

"But it doesn't matter. More is more."

"Why don't you pour a few more pills? Liu Liang thought about it. Anyway, this kind of medicine was meant to be replenished. If she ate more, she would be fine. When she was just about to pour it again, one of them directly grabbed the medicine bottle in her hand.

"Who?"

Liu Liang sank her face and dared to rob things from her hands. She didn't want to mix up, did she?

As a result, as soon as she saw that it was Lao Wu, the trace of depression in her eyes immediately dispersed, became cheerful, and it was sunny after the rain.

Alas, she is not angry with her parents.

Liu Liang took the pot from the security guard and began to water the tree.

Lao Wu trembled and held the white porcelain bottle. He carefully opened the bottle and put the mouth of the bottle on his nose. That's the smell. He remembered it.

Then poured out another one.

There's nothing wrong with this.

"Miss Liu, is this the kind of medicine for the master?"

Lao Wu asked in a trembling voice.

"Yes."

Liu Liang continued to pour water, "that's the kind."

"By the way," she thought again, "Uncle Wu, I'll give you this bottle. It's all right to drink in water and strengthen your body."

Lao Wu "..."

This is medicine, not boiled water.