Chi Yang frowned, smacked his lips, and tasted a hint of bitterness, a bit like Chinese medicine.
Shen Juan looked at Chi Yang, who was frowning. He didn't think Chi Yang was ugly, but found him very interesting and cute.
It made him smile unconsciously.
Chi Yang noticed Shen Juan's smile, so he raised his eyes and looked at Shen Juan questioningly.
"Laughing! What kind of wine did you pour for me?"
It tastes so bad that I want to scold the person who made it.
Shen Juan put away the smile on his face and explained to Chi Yang seriously, "This is the medicinal wine I made specially for you. It contains ginseng, deer antler, cordyceps, Panax notoginseng..." After that, there was a long time of reporting the names of the medicinal materials.
Chi Yang listened numbly as Shen Juan said what medicinal materials were put in the medicinal wine.
After hearing this, her only thought was: She had to thank Shen Juan for filtering out the wine for her, otherwise what she drank today would be eight-treasure porridge...
But this also opened up new ideas for Chi Yang.
Drinking alcohol harms the body, but medicinal herbs can replenish the body.
Then wouldn’t it be possible to offset the two by drinking medicinal wine?
He is such a clever little guy.
Even gods would never think of such an idea!
So Chi Yang didn't mind that the medicinal wine was not good enough to drink, so he filled another cup for himself.
As long as she drank the wine quickly enough, the bitter taste of the medicine couldn't catch up with her!
Shen Juan looked at Chi Yang, who was sipping another glass of wine, and had a bad feeling in his heart.
If Chi Yang is drunk, no one in the Chi family will be able to spare him tomorrow.
But in a daze, Shen Juan remembered the time when Chi Yang was drunk at Yanzhou Palace, and he actually had a little expectation.
Is this considered sweet first and then bitter?
Thinking of this, Shen Juan looked at Chi Yang with a smile and stretched out two fingers.
"Yangyang, how many fingers do you think I have now?" Shen Juan asked tentatively.
Chi Yang glanced at Shen Juan's outstretched hand and rolled his eyes gracefully.
He said with great confidence: "No need to ask, Wugen!"
Shen Juan heard the answer and smiled helplessly.
If he knew that Chi Yang's drinking capacity was still so bad, he should have given her half a glass and then put the wine away.
But Chi Yang felt that Shen Juan was laughing at him and said loudly: "Why are you laughing? I didn't laugh at your long and crooked fingers. You are now laughing at me."
"My fingers are crooked?" Shen Juan asked.
"Yes." Chi Yang nodded seriously, like an obedient child.
So Shen Juan reached out and took Chi Yang's hand, and then raised it in front of Chi Yang.
"What about your hands?"
my hand?
Chi Yang looked intently, "Hey, let me go, her hands are not only crooked, but also have so many extra fingers?"
Will I still be able to buy gloves from now on?
Thinking of this, Chi Yang started to cry.
She can no longer wear split-finger gloves, she can only wear one-piece gloves...
Shen Juan sighed, he shouldn't reason with a drunkard.
In the end, it was he who recognized the reality.
He shouldn't have seen Chi Yang like to drink green ant wine and made her medicinal wine with green ant wine!
But he couldn't let Chi Yang keep crying like this, so Shen Juan stretched out his palm again and said to Chi Yang: "Stop crying, do you think I am the same as you?"
Chi Yang raised his eyes, stared blankly at Shen Juan's hands, and counted them one by one.
Finally came to the conclusion - the same.
Then Chi Yang cried even harder.
It's over, Shen Juan is the same as me, does that mean that both of them have mutated?
Will their parents catch them and send them to a Taoist temple?
So Chi Yang took Shen Juan and hid in his bedroom.
"Don't make a sound, otherwise we will all be captured!"
Tobacco Leaf: You can’t hide anywhere except in the bedroom_(:з ∠)_