The result is of course as you can imagine, not a single thing was left unattended, and by the way, his constipation in the past few days was resolved.
"Any more questions?" Wei Zi asked.
Ah Qi thought about it for a while, but she really couldn't say that this medicine was not good without conscience, so she had no choice but to nod her head: "Master, I can take it."
Long Aotian hesitated for a moment, then picked up the bowl of complex-colored soup.
Forehead--
After staring at the sloshing soup for three seconds, he took a deep breath, held his breath, and drank the bowl of medicine in an extremely tragic and upright manner.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the sun and the moon have no light, and there is no hope in life...
vomit--
I really want to vomit, but I can't. If I vomit, I have to do it again. Why is life so difficult!
Long Aotian's eyes shed tears of sorrow.
This medicine——is so terrible to drink!!!
Ah Qi carefully handed the head of his family a veil.
"What's wrong with him? Does it hurt so much?" Looking at the majestic "Soul Chasing Sect" master, he was biting his handkerchief and sobbing, his words and smiles were messy.
Ah Qi hesitated for a moment and replied: "Our sect leader is afraid of hardship."
In fact, it's not that painful, but the master's tolerance for suffering is relatively low.
"Wouldn't it be better to add some sugar to avoid the bitterness? If there is no sugar, candied fruit will do." Yan Xiao was dumbfounded.
Ah Qi was silent.
It's hard to say that the owner of the house thinks that eating sweets and preserves is an insult to his manhood.
Wei Zi thought for a while and said: "There is no need to add sugar, just use some medicine and add licorice and honey. It will definitely not be bitter."
Long Aotian looked like he was struck by lightning, with tears in his eyes: Then you didn't change earlier!
Wei Zi blinked innocently: You didn't say you were afraid of hardship.
Long Aotian: Hey, hey, hey... I'm so miserable!
After drinking Chinese medicine, take Western medicine.
Looking at the three oval-shaped pills in the palm of his hand, Long Aotian stuffed them into his mouth.
"Don't chew it, it'll be bitter!" Wei Zi quickly reminded.
Long Aotian swallowed it subconsciously, and the result was tragic again——
The medicine stuck to the wall of his throat and got stuck in his throat!
The white face suddenly turned red with discomfort.
Ah Qi quickly and thoughtfully brought water, but she didn't notice that the water had just been boiled, and it burned the tongue of the master of the house until it hurt like needles.
Long Aotian really wanted to scream.
But as a man, he couldn't scream.
Then, the sad tears slowly slid down the cheeks again...
Ah Qi and Ah Jiu looked away, unable to bear to look at each other.
Yan Xiao bit her lip tightly and her facial muscles trembled.
I really want to laugh, but if I can't, I will be beaten to death.
Finally, Wei Zi instructed Ah Qi to paste a lump of black and blue, indescribable stuff on Long Aotian's swollen left face.
After Ah Qi finished the paste, looking at the residue on his hands, he seemed to smell something, and his stomach twitched a little.
Looking at the indescribable face of his sect leader, he immediately lowered his head.
Long Aotian didn't notice the expressions of his subordinates. All his feelings were concentrated on the left side of his face.
It was cool, as if a hand was soothing the pain on his face.
Those medicines are really effective!
Long Aotian's tearful eyes were shining: "Hurry up and bring the wine and food!"
Ah Qi and Ah Jiu disappeared immediately like a gust of wind.
I really can't look at the face of my sect master anymore, he will laugh if he does.
