When the little guy walked to the kitchen door, he saw his mother kneading dough.

"I'm back."

"Mother."

Both spoke at the same time.

Bei Yutang looked at his small basket and said with a smile: "Put the things in the hall, and you can start the meal later." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Zimo nodded obediently, his eyes full of joy.

As soon as the boy put his things down, he immediately ran to the kitchen, walked to the back of the stove, and helped watch the fire.

"Mother, what is this for?" Xiao Zimo looked at the round, golden-brown cakes and asked curiously.

"It's a fried fruit."

Xiao Zimo smelled the fragrance wafting from the pot, "It's so fragrant." ”

Bei Yutang didn't do much, only made eight, she ate two in the evening, and the boy Mo had a good appetite and ate three. The remaining three will be saved for breakfast tomorrow for Xiao Zimo.

After dinner, Bei Yutang took Xiao Zimo's hand to eat, walk, and in the evening, Bei Yutang took his homework, and he understood all the content in the books.

Before going to bed, I looked at the cold ice palm he cultivated again, and he was already proficient in playing a set of moves.

At night, Bei Yutang hugged Xiao Zimo to sleep, Xiao Zimo looked at his mother sideways, and the corners of his lips did not stop until he fell asleep, and his lips were full of satisfied smiles.

The sky was bright, and when Bei Yutang got up, Xiao Zimo got up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. When I saw my mother get up, I got up with a grunt. Bei Yutang went to the kitchen to boil hot water first, and Xiao Zimo practiced cold ice palms in the yard.

When she's busy, join in.

I saw that in the misty courtyard of the mountainous area, two figures, one large and one small, were practicing carefully in the fog, and the bodies and heads of the two were stained with a lot of water vapor, and even the cheeks were mixed with water mist mixed with sweat.

An hour later, the sun rose in the east, the roosters crowed, and the smoke rose from the chimneys of the houses in the distance, and the large and small courtyards also stopped. After the two took a bath, Bei Yutang began to make breakfast.

After Xiao Zimo finished breakfast, he waved at his mother standing at the door with a small basket on his back.

Watching the little one leave, he turned back to the courtyard after he had gone away.

This mission took two years, and only two days passed. According to the agreement she made with Lei's Rouge Shop last time, the next time she handed in the potion was when she was on her own mission.

It seems that they have to hand over the potion in advance, and it happens to be delivered along with the recipes in the restaurant.

Bei Yutang put all the tools in the yard and began to dispense the medicinal liquid. She spent the whole day preparing it, although she already knew the proportion of the liquid medicine, it was still so cumbersome to do.

When Xiao Zimo came back, Bei Yutang only made a small concentrated medicinal solution. I made the liquid medicine for three days in a row, and all the liquid medicine for the next period of time was ready.

However, Bei Yutang does not intend to give them too much at one time, and it will be precious.

On the fourth day, after sending Xiao Zimo to school, Bei Yutang went to the town with the recipe and the bottle of medicinal liquid. As soon as I entered the town, I saw that many men were being escorted by the people in the yamen, and the onlookers looked at these people and whispered.

"Hey, I don't know how many of these people who went to conscription will come back."

"It's up to you."

"I heard that three years ago, only half of the dozens of people who went to the mine came back, and the other half died in the mine."