Jiang Zebei naturally calculated the accounts clearly, and he did not refute this.

The boy put away the silver notes and the prescription, "I'll go to the town to get the medicine now."

"Go." Chen Mengtian turned around and returned to the table to sit down.

She needs to study the specific methods of acupuncture.

Jiang Zebei turned around and left, and soon his back disappeared indoors.

There was a voice outside, and Chen Mengtian knew what Jiang Zebei was saying to Chen Qishan.

She turned a blind eye to the outside world and carefully studied the medical books in her hands.

Until the sky was completely dark and waves of odor surged into his nose, Chen Mengtian's eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously lagging.

Her eyes raised from the medical book and looked outside.

What pours into the nose is a smell of burnt food, like rice.

Chen Mengtian seemed to have thought of something, so she stood up suddenly, rushed out of the room, and headed straight for the kitchen.

As soon as the person walked out of the living room, he saw thick smoke emitting from the kitchen in the yard.

Even in this dark night, the thick smoke is very obvious.

"Ahem cough cough..."

A coughing sound was heard from the kitchen.

Listening to the familiar voice, Chen Mengtian knew that the person inside was Chen Qishan.

She quickly walked to the kitchen door, covered her nose with her sleeves, and rushed in.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Walking into the kitchen, Chen Qishan's coughing sound became even stronger.

Chen Mengtian finally found Chen Qishan's figure in the kitchen with thick smoke.

The other party was bent and adding firewood to the stove.

The baking flavor of the lunch in the kitchen became even stronger, and at this time he was still adding firewood.

Chen Mengtian covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and stepped forward with the other hand to pull Chen Qishan up.

"Ahem...why are you here?"

Chen Qishan, who turned around, was stunned when he saw Chen Mengtian, and the other party asked while coughing.

Seeing Chen Qishan behind turning around, Chen Mengtian's eyes bent.

I saw Chen Qishan's face was pitch black, just like a coal.

"You go out first!" She covered her mouth and nose and shouted to Chen Qishan.

Chen Qishan waved his hand and wanted to say something.

Seeing him like this, Chen Mengtian was too lazy to talk to him, so she reached out and pulled him hard, "Go out!"

Hearing this anxious tone, Chen Qishan looked at her worriedly, then turned around and left the kitchen.

After he left, Chen Mengtian quickly walked to the stove and took away all the firewood that had not burned outside.

She didn't reach out and lift the lid of the pot.

Instead, he walked to the water tank, filled a can of water and walked back to the stove.

When I lifted the lid of the pot, a strong smell of paste came to me.

Chen Mengtian didn't care about it and poured the water from the scoop directly into the pot.

There was only a whispering sound.

Then the smell of the paste increased by a higher level, making the smell even worse.

After pouring water into the pot, Chen Mengtian took a look and found that it was indeed rice inside.

The rice is so muddy that it turns black.

She put the scoop aside and turned away from the kitchen.

The smell in this room is really bad.

When he walked out of the kitchen and saw Chen Qishan standing at the door, the other person's eyes showed concern.

"You are so awesome." After walking out of the kitchen, Chen Mengtian's first words made Chen Qishan's cheeks hot.

If it weren't for his big black face, his face would have turned red at this time.

He touched his head, and his face was very funny.

But he didn't know it himself, and explained to Chen Mengtian with a big black face: "This is not before Zebei left, he said that he just lit the fire and put the rice in the pot."

When Chen Mengtian heard this, she rolled her eyes, "So you are amazing. May I ask Master Chen, tell me how much water you put?"
Chapter completed!