Chapter 817: Decoction
Make a fire!
Lin Qing was very busy alone, but the corners of his mouth could see the displeasure in his heart.
It's been more than half a month, and the three of them don't have any signs of waking up, which makes her extremely helpless.
Fortunately, it is located in a deserted place, and no one has passed through here for half a month, and the news of the destruction of this village has not come out, minus many twists and turns.
But it is precisely because of this that this half month is very unpleasant for Lin Qing, because she is so active, staying in one place alone for half a month, guarding three living dead, can she feel better?
You must know that cultivation has no time, and that is also the time when you are silent in cultivation, just like playing a game, indulging in it, you can forget to sleep and eat without knowing the years, and you have nothing to do in one place alone, this is ......
So Lin Qing can only fill it with food, stir-frying all day long, it was still a little fun at first, but after a long time......
"Ahem......"
A slight cough sounded, Lin Qing's face was happy, and he hurriedly ran towards the tent like a dog tent, and lifted the tent curtain: "Qin'er, you're awake!"
The first to wake up was Mengqin.
Lin Qing had already helped her change Mengqin's clothes, but her pale face and the stammering hole on her head could be seen that her current condition was not good at all.
"Hmm!" Mengqin's mouth twitched slightly, obviously just answering like this made her feel painful, and because of the concussion of her voice, Mengqin felt like she was being thrust into the top of her head by ten iron rods.
"Don't make a sound, you have ten big holes in your head now. Lin Qing hurriedly reminded him and ran out at the same time.
Looking at Lin Qing's back, Mengqin could only smile bitterly, was it okay for her to ask herself a question?
Enduring the pain, Mengqin twisted her head to the side, only to see Cangsheng lying next to her, her eyes full of sweetness;
Originally, he was going to burn his soul to make a desperate bet, although he couldn't die with the spirit, but it was okay to injure it and affect his actions.
And Cangsheng's frightened roar made her heart shake, in line with the psychology of not wanting to leave Cangsheng, and believing in Cangsheng, she finally gave up burning her soul, which is why, at the last moment, Mengqin didn't hit the stone with an egg.
"Come on, come on, I'll boil a bowl of soup and medicine, let's drink it first!" Lin Qing's voice came, and Mengqin hurriedly withdrew his gaze.
After all, there is no accident, Lin Qing is the wife of Cangsheng in his previous life, and in front of Lin Qing, Mengqin has some doubts about Cangsheng, as if she is a third party.
"Uh!" Mengqin, who turned her head, suddenly felt speechless.
Lin Qing was right, it was a bowl of soup medicine, but this bowl was a little too big, right? Even if he went to a restaurant to eat, the largest soup bowl would have to bow down in front of the bowl in Lin Qing's hand.
And what Lin Qing said was going to be hot, I saw Mengqin's stomach tumbling for a while, because it was pitch black, it didn't look like soup, but like paste......
Paste!
That's right, it looks like it's almost the same as paste, and the grass stems and roots in it don't seem to have been removed, and the most important thing is that Mengqin is still inside, and she sees a shriveled insect corpse......
How many women, especially Terran women, educated women, have an appetite for this thing? Not to mention women, even ordinary men, this is definitely the case.
"Drink it quickly, you have been in a coma for half a month, this decoction was originally a big pot, but it turned out to be hot every day, and now there is only so little. Lin Qing stepped forward and gently helped Mengqin to sit down, and at the same time moved the bowl towards Mengqin's mouth.
"Wait!" Mengqin hurriedly opened her mouth with some horror, although she was seriously injured, Lin Qing would not harm herself, how could she not say the efficacy of this medicine, but this appearance, Mengqin would really rather be injured and dragged along.
"What's wrong?" Lin Qing looked at Mengqin suspiciously, and said, "This medicine has cost me a lot of effort, let's drink it while it's hot, otherwise it will be cold for a while, and the effect of the medicine will have to be halved." ”
"Uh!" Mengqin felt speechless and said, "But Qing'er, there are still small insect corpses in this bowl, how can you let me drink this?"
"Is there one?" Lin Qing looked at the bowl in a daze, and found that there were indeed insect corpses, and suddenly his face was a little unbearable, and he forced himself to calm down: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a medicine lead, medicine leads ......" Without any confident defense, Lin Qing twisted Lian to the side and didn't look at Mengqin.
"Hehe!" smiled bitterly, Mengqin only smiled bitterly, but at this time, a touch of surprise appeared on her face.
You must know that just now, she felt unbearable pain at Lin Qingying's words, and then turned her head to look at the common people, it was because of her belief to support herself, and now that she has said so many words to Lin Qing, although her head is still extremely painful, compared with the beginning, it is countless easier.
There are only a dozen breaths in between, and your body is healed, it can't be so fast, so ......
Looking at the medicine bowl next to her mouth with her eyes staring, Mengqin's eyes were full of shock, because now she explained, there was only one possibility, it was this bowl of medicine, although she didn't drink it, but the medicine was overflowing, and it achieved such an effect.
Glancing sideways at Lin Qing, who twisted his head to the side, Mengqin's eyes were full of envy and jealousy, and of course, deeply moved.
Lin Qing was right, this bowl of medicine must have been her who put a lot of effort into it, how could Mengqin not be moved? Such a night of medicine, its value is probably comparable to the elixir, right?
And the elixir Mengqin has never seen it, but Mengqin faintly feels the value of this bowl of medicine, and Lin Qing, a monk of the Yuan Shen Stage, can make such a bowl of medicine, such ability, can Mengqin not be jealous and envious?
The corners of his mouth arced slightly, and Mengqin smiled slightly, although this insect corpse, leaves and grass stems are unappetizing, but as a monk, as long as he is willing, restraint can still be done very well.
Mengqin stretched out her head slightly, put the corners of her mouth on the edge of the bowl, and took a small bite gently.
"This ......" The look of surprise on Mengqin's face appeared, the appearance of this bowl of medicine is indeed very poor, but the effect is needless to say, the medicine alone can make his injury better, and the taste of this bowl of medicine makes Mengqin a little confused.
This song should only be in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world!
This is to describe music, but for the evaluation of this bowl of medicine, Mengqin only feels that this poem can be matched, because the taste is simply so good, even if it is Lin Qing's usual cooking, compared with this soup medicine, it can only be regarded as a non-popular product.
Some greedily drank it again, and unlike the small sip just now, this was a big sip directly.
With an aftertaste on his face, Mengqin swallowed like a cow drinking water, and after only two or three breaths, he drank nearly half a bowl.
"Huh?" Mengqin, who was enjoying herself, was suddenly stunned, and looked at Lin Qing with some puzzlement, because Lin Qing had already moved the bowl away at this time.
"Ahem!" With a somewhat embarrassed cough, Lin Qing spoke: "I was in a hurry just now, and I forgot that this medicine was boiled for the three of you, if you drink it alone, the two of them will be gone." ”
"Ah!" Mengqin was also born in surprise at this time, and it sounded at that time, a little against himself, he should also be seriously injured, at this time, listening to Lin Qingyi, he hurriedly turned his head and looked in the direction of Cangsheng.
I saw that Cangsheng was himself on one side, and the other side was a little pale, and Mengqin began to turn his head, and his attention was only on Cangsheng's face, and when he looked at it, he found that Cangsheng's robe was dirty, and his shirt was even more tattered.
However, she didn't bother to ask about these now, but blushed and glared at Lin Qing with anger.
Looking at Lin Qing's inexplicable appearance, Mengqin felt ashamed and indignant: "Qing'er, didn't you say it earlier? I have drunk it with my mouth in front of the soup bowl now, how can I let my husband drink the rest? and...... And give me a little drink, what do you mean?"
Although he is a monk, Mengqin still obeys the psychology of male superiority and inferiority of women; how can she give her husband the decoction she has drunk? And let her drink a little, if this is the case, what kind of face will she Li Mengqin have in the future?
"Ahh
"Pick up ...... Kiss!" Mengqin stammered a little, and her face instantly turned red.
couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Cangsheng left the Kunlun faction together and went to the Zhengyi faction, some time before rescuing Zheng Yunhu, they kissed each other in the woods with Cangsheng.
"Hey!" Lin Qing seemed to have discovered something new, and his face was inquiring: "Look at your appearance, you have already kissed?"
"I didn't ...... Nothing!" stammered in a hurry, but the blush on her face made her words unconvincing.
"Quack quack...... Lin Qing laughed weirdly, nodded with an expression I understand, and said, "No, helpless, it really isn't." ”
Lin Qing's appearance made Meng Qin hate to find a crack in the ground to get into, and with a turn of her head, Meng Qin stiffened her neck and said, "What about that? If he drinks it, how will I see people in the future?"
"Hehe!" Lin Qing also laughed dryly, this was also her mistake, but Lin Qing was eccentric, his eyes rolled, a fine light flashed, and he said helplessly: "Since this is the case, then you can drink all this medicine, but I don't have the heart to boil the second pot; ”
"You ......" Mengqin was really speechless and angry at Lin Qing, Lin Qingming knew that she cared about the common people, even if she knew that Lin Qing was an agitator, she would have to hit it.
Looking at Mengqin's appearance, Lin Qing pretended not to see it, and said to himself: "But if this medicine is cold, the effect can only reach half, and the common people are so seriously injured that they can't recover from their injuries in the end, it's really pitiful......; It's nerve-wracking!"
Pretending to be annoyed, Lin Qing let go of the wrist holding Mengqin's back, put the medicine bowl aside, and then walked out.
"Qing'er!" Mengqin stretched out her hand to grab Lin Qing, but Lin Qingyan could be held by her?