Take out the cotton swab and the potion, and gently hold it in your hand after soaking it.
Bei Cenyue's eyes were full of distress, and she carefully smeared it on her back.
Slowly moving, he asked while applying, "Ah Xu, how is this strength? Does it hurt? Do you want to take it a little more lightly?"
The light feeling is like a feather tickling, but it's not very pleasant compared to the feeling of being too light.
Yan Zhixu sighed, "Grandma, it doesn't hurt, just use some force."
It's obviously just a little flesh wound, and not a drop of blood is lost, so there's no need to make such a fuss.
"what?"
Bei Cenyue looked blank, blinked her eyelashes, and looked very cute.
She swallowed, not daring to do anything without permission, "Really? Not lying? Are you saying the opposite?"
In response to this series of questions, Yan Zhixu gave a low laugh, nodded and replied, "Well, really."
So slow and so gentle, I don't know what year and month the last medicine will last.
After getting a definite answer, Bei Cen Yue took a deep breath and the hand holding the cotton swab was shaking slightly, trying to apply the medicine with normal force.
Seeing that Yan Zhixu didn't interrupt, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to apply the medicine.
After applying the medicine two minutes later, the injured person did not sweat at all on his forehead. Instead, he was tortured by applying the medicine with a cotton swab.
Bei Cenyue closed the medicine bottle, put the medicine box back in its original place, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
This job is even more tiring than growing flowers, and it is a test of mental ability.
She warned worriedly, "Axu, take a good rest."
Yan Zhixu put on his clothes and nodded, "I know."
He trusted this granddaughter, Beicencun, and withdrew from the room after being assured.
After she left, about a few minutes later, Yan Zhixu got up from the chair.
Push open the door, go out, and start wandering around the building.
She walked casually in the corridor, and turned around on the third floor and found nothing.
There was seriousness in his eyes.
Yan Zhixu went to other floors, and went from the top floor to the first floor, but still found nothing.
She leaned against the wall casually, with her back against the wall, and didn't feel any pain.
The left leg swayed over the right leg, "It seems to be hidden quite deep, you need to use a special method."
It is because it is too normal, and this is the biggest abnormality.
The problem on the younger cousin is obvious, and it is impossible not to be affected by other factors.
Thinking of this, a hint of anger flashed in those cold eyes.
Dare to attack her family, I'm really tired of living, how dare you want to turn the world upside down?
Hiding it so secretly, she has begun to wonder what kind of cultivation thing the other party is.
Go to the third floor, go back to the room, sit on a chair and start searching Baidu.
#Character paper shop
The phone kept flipping the screen, most of which were false information that could not stand up to scrutiny.
Most of them are talking about the strange events they have experienced, and there is no news from the store at all.
Yan Zhixu continued to flip the screen without showing impatience on his face.
It took about 20 minutes to find the message I was looking for, and I decided to quit the browser.
I searched the location of the store on the map again, and it was several kilometers away.
"This store is still a bit far." She rubbed her shoulders and went downstairs with her bag.
The gardeners who were pruning the branches in the yard saw that she was leaving so soon. Although they were full of doubts, no one dared to ask.
Yan Zhixu rode a black falcon and galloped out of the Nanjia mansion.