Tian Yuqiao was "cheated" by huikong to a purple ginseng with seven grade leaves and a mutated Ganoderma lucidum for many years. But there is no way. Who can ask for help? Tian Yuqiao can only admit bad luck.

However, the next 15 meals were also reduced to five by her~

Old monk huikong got two first-class medicinal herbs that are difficult to meet in a thousand years. It's naturally beautiful. He left with people directly. Tian Yuqiao was so angry that he roared back: "Hey, didn't you say you wanted to stay here to take care of people? Why did you leave like this? The martial master left you silver when they left. Don't think I didn't see it."

Old monk huikong said awkwardly, "Oh, with my pill, this boy can take good care of himself. Don't you have a lot of chickens in your house. Stew some for him one day and he'll be fine if he mends his body."

"But you're gone. Our jade hall is still small. Who will take care of him?" Tian Yuqiao said angrily.

Hearing the speech, Wang Xiuer volunteered directly and said, "he was injured because of me. I'll take care of him during this period of time, or I'll be upset."

Zhao frowned when he heard the speech. Seeing this, Wang took Zhao aside and said in a low voice, "Mom, master huikong said that little sister has a fate with Gongsun. Let's forget it. Maybe it's really little sister's fate?"

As soon as Zhao heard this, although he thought what his daughter said was reasonable, he still said, "but this man and woman are different. Is this really good?"

"Mom, it's just food and medicine. What do you want?" Wang smiled.

"Oh, it's also ha. Anyway, there are two yamen servants waiting on one side. You don't have to take care of Xiuer to shit or pee."

Wang's head was covered with black lines, and he said in his heart that his mother was worried about this problem

The little guy carefully moved the ash to his house, and Huahua followed him in.

The two yamen servants knew that the relationship between the county magistrate and the Tian family was not shallow, so they were naturally polite to the Wang family. Because they also want to eat and live here, they specially helped Wang carry water and chop firewood, which frightened Zhao and Wang.

Tian Yuqiao said, "grandma, mom, in the future, the Gongsun childe may be my little uncle. You don't need this. Maybe the county magistrate will have to pour tea for grandma in the future."

"You're talking nonsense, girl. You're not shy to say that at a young age." Zhao said.

Wang Shi also said: "Hey, I am spoiled by this girl at ordinary times and dare to say anything. Now people's identity of Gongsun childe is different. They are the county magistrate. Your little aunt may not be able to stand up to people, or don't say it too early."

"Yes, if people don't like your little aunt at that time, aren't we shameless?" Zhao said.

Tian Yuqiao didn't intend to argue with them about it. Anyway, according to her observation, there should be a play between the two people.

Both constables are big men. Naturally, they will not take care of people, especially seriously injured patients. But before, the county magistrate left them here to take care of the injured master. Now that Wang Xiuer has taken the initiative to take care of the county magistrate, the two captains are also very grateful to Wang Xiuer.

Wang had a chicken killed at night and stewed it badly in a casserole. Tian Yuqiao also threw sequins into it when people didn't pay attention. After the ginseng was cut by her, it was kept in the virtual environment. Naturally, I didn't worry that the efficacy would weaken.

I couldn't tell what it was from the appearance. Wang also thought it was ordinary ginger slices and didn't care much.

The stewed chicken in casserole tastes delicious and pure. Even the unconscious ash on the other side moved his nose at this time. Huahua is the first time to find ash moving. She quickly touches ash's nose with her nose. However, ash still doesn't wake up.

Wang Xiuer filled a bowl of chicken soup that was about to rot in the pot, scooped most of it with a spoon, and blew it gently around her mouth. Then he carefully fed Gongsun Changyin, with very gentle and careful movements.

Fortunately, Gongsun Changyin was able to swallow by himself. After drinking two bowls of chicken soup, his face improved a lot.

There are still a lot of chicken soup left in the pot. Tian Yuqiao and the little guy are naturally reluctant to eat this kind of stewed and rotten chicken soup.

"Niang, ash is also hurt. You can't favor one over the other." the little guy took Wang's clothes and said.

Wang naturally understood his son's meaning and said, "well, well, your eldest brother Gongsun has finished eating, and the rest will be ashes, but he doesn't know if he can eat it."

The two yamen servants were speechless when they heard this. In the eyes of the woman, the county magistrate who Xin said he was careful to serve enjoyed the same treatment as the injured dog. Alas~

But they didn't dare to say anything more. Maybe they didn't see it outside with the county magistrate.

After dinner, Wang wrapped steamed stuffed buns filled with pork and Chinese cabbage. The two yamen soldiers couldn't walk until they couldn't move. The little guy had no idea. After eating two hastily, he brought two meat buns to Huahua.

He himself imitated Wang Xiuer and fed chicken soup into his gray mouth. However, his skill was really not flattering. Later, Huahua couldn't see it anymore. He didn't want his son to be greasy by the little guy, so he arched the little guy's arm with his nose and signaled him not to continue "poisoning" his child.

The little guy had no choice but to ask Tian Yuqiao for help. Tian Yuqiao made a pipe from bamboo, then broke off the gray mouth, moved its head up and asked Huahua to help press its head. The other side said to the little guy, "give it chicken soup with your mouth and feed it along the pipe. Now it's the only way."

The little guy didn't dislike ash. He really fed the chicken soup one mouthful at a time. Looking at some rotten meat residue left in the pot, it's actually very good, but it can't pass through bamboo.

After eating more than half of the pot of chicken soup, ash woke up. The tail shook hard, much stronger than before. The little guy was so happy that he quickly poured the remaining meat residue and some broken chicken bones into the ash bowl.

While stroking Gray's head, he whispered, "gray, don't worry, you'll be fine. This meat is very nutritious. You'll eat it all."

Ash was obedient as expected. He put his pillow on Huahua's head and forced himself to eat up the rest of the meat foam and broken bones in the food basin.

There were still some big chicken bones left, which Tian Yuqiao took to Hua Hua to eat.