With my vision, status, and 'position', it's impossible for me to understand what Sister Jenny's condition is, and she won't tell me.

So at this time, I just stayed in the room with some restraint, sitting on the stool honestly, waiting alone, feeling that I was not very popular with the man named Wang Feng.

Yes, the man wearing Hanfu is called Wang Feng. It is a very simple and unpretentious name. Just like his thatched cottage and the furnishings of his thatched cottage, it is simple and unpretentious but has a unique charm.

Wang Feng always had a hint of impatience on his face. Except when I recited the prescription, he was obviously moved. The rest of the time, he had this slight impatience. After I finished reciting the prescription, Wang Feng

He just said: "I'm going to Zhuangzi's prescription to see if my medicine can completely prepare the spirit-boosting pills mentioned in the prescription. Just wait here and don't follow me."

Yes, I was 'excluded', and Sister Jenny followed.

When we came to this hut, Wang Feng poured Sister Jenny a cup of fragrant tea. Naturally, it was not my part. But before Sister Jenny followed Wang Feng to the pharmacy, she quietly said to me: "You will be thirsty for this tea."

, you can take a few sips, but remember to leave some for me."

This sentence seemed to arouse Wang Feng's displeasure. He glanced at me indifferently, but after all, he didn't care and turned around and left.

I am not 'welcome' by the owner, so I deserve to stay in the house with such a certain restraint. The door of the thatched cottage is open, and a rabbit that looks very intelligent comes out of nowhere and sticks out half of its head outside the door.

, looked at me curiously and cautiously.

Because I was bored, I grinned at the rabbit. The rabbit suddenly retracted its head as if it was frightened. After a while, it stretched out half of its head to look at me.

It was really cute and tight, so I said: "Little Tutu, come here and give me a hug."

As a result, the rabbit turned around and ran away like the wind, as if it was being 'teased' by someone. I was left sitting in the room speechless and sweating, thinking to myself: "'Fairy'"

The rabbits in our house are indeed different. Am I obscene? I am obscene.

A rabbit? Or, Wang Feng's true identity is Chang'e, he was born in the wrong fetus, and the rabbit was the Jade Rabbit? He was afraid that others would find out his identity, so he turned the osmanthus tree in the moon palace into a peach tree? Then

Maybe if I go out and take a look, I can see a female version of Wu Gang chopping down peach trees?"

As for why it is a female version of Wu Gang, Chang'e is already a male, so of course Wu Gang will become a female.

I suddenly realized that I was talking nonsense. I think I was stimulated by Sister Jenny for most of the night, and I became sensitive to all kinds of myths and legends. After thinking nonsense for a while, I started to look at this thatched cottage. To be honest, it is simple and clear here.

You can see clearly at a glance. Apart from the fact that the furniture here is purely handmade and natural, there is nothing interesting about it.

What adds a touch of charm to this room is a landscape painting hanging in the bright hall. It has no signature and I don’t know who painted it. I don’t have any artistic skills, but I simply think this painting is very good.

The good thing is that I can't tell you, and I don't know why. I personally feel that I can't look at that landscape painting carefully, and I have a vague feeling that my personal ability is not enough.

What an inexplicable thought this was. I looked away from the landscape map, and then picked up the tea bowl on the table. I thought to myself what kind of tea this was. Sister Jenny didn’t want me to drink it all, but she didn’t know that she just drank it.

As soon as the lid is opened, an astonishing aroma hits the face. No wonder people say that the fragrance of flowers is astonishing. The nature of tea is restrained, and the fact that the aroma of tea can be spread to such an extent shows that the essence of this tea is more intoxicating.

Just the aroma of the tea made me suddenly feel that it was inferior to the Mother Tree Dahongpao I drank many years ago. The rare thing is that the fragrance of the tea has a strange coolness, which makes people feel clear when they smell it.

A bit of a feeling.

I looked down unconsciously, but there was no trace of tea leaves in the cup. I thought it was a cup poured out of a pot. Moreover, the tea soup was a strange green color and looked very pleasant. With my limited knowledge, I looked down and looked down.

Regarding tea, I thought about several types of green tea, but I couldn't think of any tea leaves that could produce such a strange, tender green tea soup.

After thinking about so many things, I might as well take a sip. Thinking about it, I picked up the cup and took a small sip. As soon as the tea soup came into my mouth, the first thing it touched my tongue was that it was tasteless. This surprised me and I thought I had made a mistake. This tea was just

After smelling the fragrance, there was a slight bitterness on my tongue, and then it spread in my mouth. But in less than a second, I experienced what shock is. If I have to use words to describe it,

That's it - an explosion!

That's right, a burst of fragrance explodes without warning, not only in the mouth, but also in the nasal cavity. A burst of fragrance explodes in an instant. It's hard to describe this fragrance, elegant but with a floral fragrance.

The meaning is intoxicating, and what's even more amazing is that there is always a vague coolness contained in it. It feels like even the fatigue I have been feeling since I was injured has disappeared a little bit.

Could it be that this tea has the effect of nourishing the mind and nourishing the soul? It is simply unimaginable!

My boring time staying in the house became vivid because of this cup of tea. Every once in a while, I couldn't help but drink tea and enjoy the explosion of fragrance, and time seemed to become slow and elegant.

When I woke up, I suddenly felt that I wanted to live in a thatched cottage forever and live a life of drinking tea at night and enjoying the clear moon.

Just when the cup of fragrant tea was about to reach the bottom, Sister Jenny suddenly came back. Seeing me holding the tea cup stupidly, she said angrily: "Boy, you have finished this cup of divine drunkenness."

Well, I don’t expect you to leave any for me.”

"God is drunk? Is this wine?" I didn't expect that the tea in my hand had such a name. Shouldn't this be the name of wine?

"The gods will be intoxicated after drinking it. Is it wrong to drink the tea from the gods? I won't tell you more about this tea. Anyway, you are lucky. You can drink so much even though your soul is hurt.

A cup of tea, although a cup of tea can't do anything to your injuries, but if you can be tired for a long time

Drink it for a month, then." Jenny said this, but before she finished speaking, she patted her chest with a sinful look, patted her chest and said: "How could I say such sinful and extravagant words, let this kid

Have you been drinking like a god for many years? Wang Feng knows that he will definitely fight me."

"Yes, there will definitely be a duel! I don't think he welcomes me very much. This tea is also for you." Sister Jenny said this, and I also teased her, but I didn't care too much.

, after all, I can’t ask a stranger to be passionate about me at first sight, right?

But when Sister Jenny heard this, she came over, tapped me on the forehead, and said: "You know nothing! Wang Feng has a cold temperament, and he has a kind of, um, a kind of 'herbiphobia' when it comes to interpersonal relationships.

When I see you once, if I don't give you a cold look, it's already a favor to me. And he can see your soul.

You were hurt, but I was concerned, and deliberately used my name to pour you a glass of divine drunkenness. Otherwise, do you think he can give you a drink just because of my words? If he hates you, he won’t welcome you.

, I don’t want to drink it, but if I want to give it to you, he would rather pour it away and not let you move at all.”

"Is that so? Is it somewhat similar to Ruxue's temperament?" I touched my chin and said, speaking of it, this Wang Feng is even worse than Ruxue. Could it be that Ruxue will arrive in the future?

At a certain age, your temperament will become like this? What is called "herbiphobia" in interpersonal relationships?

I was thinking wildly, and Sister Jenny sat on the chair in a very shameless manner and said: "This time, you are lucky, Wang Feng has a complete range of medicinal materials, and the stock is quite large, and can prepare dozens of flavors of this recipe.

Wait a moment for the Bu Ling Pills you received. He will take your pulse and see how many Bu Ling Pills you need to recover. Then he will give you as many as you need to repay your kindness to Fang Zi. He doesn't like to owe others anything.

"

I was anxious when I heard what Sister Jenny said, because the main reason I got this recipe was not because of me, but to nourish Brother Yuanyi's soul. I couldn't help but said in a loud voice: "Sister Jenny, can I

Can't I ask for more pills? If not, then I will take less pills, and I would rather not fully recover, because this prescription is mainly for another person, and I can't be such a villain!"

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Sister Jenny looked at me in surprise.

"Yes, this recipe is..." At this time, I didn't care much anymore. I told Sister Jenny about the story behind this recipe once. After listening to it, Sister Jenny scratched her hair anxiously and said:

"When Wang Feng didn't give him face, even I couldn't convince him. Yuan Yi is a pretty good kid. How could the old man end up in such a miserable state?

That space? Hey, let’s not talk about this anymore. We can only talk about it when Wang Feng has finished preparing the pills. His temperament is difficult to control. If he thinks of it, he may give you all the pills without hesitation, or maybe

In a rage, he threw away the pills and refused to give them. At worst, he said, I will never use this prescription again. Let’s talk about it when the time comes.”

While talking, Sister Jenny scratched her hair anxiously again, looking more manly than a man. I looked at it dumbfounded. Sister Jenny slapped the table and yelled at me: "What are you looking at? I have a gentle heart like jade."

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Chapter completed!