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Chapter 1277 This apprentice is too difficult to bring

Motherwort, what a good and competent name, once you hear it, you know that this thing is good for women.

"No, no, no, master, I am a girl, not a mother yet, so I don't need such extra benefits!"

Su Yourong said that she could call her dad, but this kind of fatherly love that was as heavy as a mountain falling apart and the ground breaking apart really had to be accepted with kindness.

Children hate bitter things very much. It is not because of the sequelae of taking medicine or psychological shadow when they are sick. It is said that it is because children's taste is particularly sensitive...

Boss Lin was very dissatisfied with this.

Children are so unreliable. They always say that tears are salty, but adults all know that tears are actually bitter.

乛?乛

Boss Lin held a beautiful and round black casserole,

"Come on, come on, hurry up and kill it while it's hot~"

Su Yourong rubbed her belly with one hand and said with tears,

"No, no, no, master, you see I'm better now, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

"Master, let me taste it for you. Tons, tons, tons. You see, I have told you that the motherwort grown in the soil here in Yanhui Mountain, Master, is really not bitter."

Lin Chou smiled kindly and secretly turned his head to the side.

Grandma!

What's going on?

My mouth is completely numb...

Emmm, if Xiao Yourong didn't chew several motherwort sticks stupidly like me, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Good medicine tastes bitter...

Sure enough, the soil quality of Yanhui Mountain is good and excellent. The more bitter it is, the better the medicinal effect is.

cough...

"Shihu, I've seen it all, your movements are very obvious."

"..."

What's going on with this kid? Why is this apprenticeship so difficult to lead?

"Master, master, what are you doing...Are you looking for something strange..."

Lin is a teacher and has a sad expression on his face.

"I remember there was an iron funnel in my cabinet for pouring oil into bottles. Did you see where I put it?"

Su Yourong:o((⊙﹏⊙))o

"Boss, what are you looking for? Dishes. I put all the washed dishes in the biggest cabinet."

Clam?

There are still some dishes left after Akira finished washing them??

Boss Lin said seriously,

"Yourong had a stomachache. I stewed some medicine for her, but she refused to take it, so I looked for a funnel."

Su Yourong said quietly,

"So Master, you are still lying to me, right? Isn't it soup? When did it become medicine?"

"It turns out that Rong is sick," Sister Oyue Xiong put aside an unknown number of pure sixth-grade dog hair scarves, "I'll come, I'll come, let me come, there's no need to look for a funnel, I'm the best at treating illnesses

Something like that..."

Yourong:???

She had a "vague" impression of the big-breasted sister's method of rescuing an unlucky evolver:

The method is unique, the technique is skillful, the chest is opened, the bones are broken and then the bones are set, and the operation is smooth and natural.

Help, help...

"I'll drink, that's all I'll drink!"

Sister Da Yuexiong looked at her regretfully,

"Why don't you really try our Tiankeng tribe's popular method for treating stomachache? It's very effective without taking any medicine at all!"

Su Yourong was trembling,

"No, no need..."

She seriously doubted that Sister Otsuki Hung would take out the contents of her stomach and wash them with dish soap before putting them back again.

...

The evolvers at Yanhui Mountain are also very concerned about Su Yourong, Lin Chou's little disciple - rather than being called a disciple, it is more appropriate to call him an adopted daughter.

Most women of the right age probably have the desire to raise a well-behaved daughter who is like a caring little cotton-padded jacket, but for most men, the conditions are relatively simple, just being a slave to their daughter is enough, and it doesn't matter whether she is well-behaved or not.

..

"How is Yourong? Are you feeling better..."

"Boss Lin, Yourong is indeed healed, right?"

"Is it really okay? No side effects?"

After all, he is an ordinary person, although his physique is a bit special.

Lin Chou said that after a series of reasonable threats from Sister Da Yuexiong, Su Yourong had fully recovered and started to supervise Sister Da Yuexiong in washing the dishes in the kitchen early in the morning...

Did you hear the sound of the ukulele, like sawing wood? Su Yourong played it~

The little thing said that Sister Otsuki Hung was too lonely washing dishes and needed her company and music.

Fortunately, the gift that Brother Yourong brought to this little thing only contained a delicate ukulele instead of an erhu. Otherwise, Sister Otsuki Hung might not survive this summer... no... today...

Hiss~

Women's desire for revenge is really strong...and it has nothing to do with age...

"Lin Zi, today's soup seems different from previous ones?"

"Put in the green vegetables~"

"I used to say that the pig blood soup looked a bit monotonous. It only contained pig blood, onions and peppers. Now with these green vegetables, it is perfect."

Yes, of course it is motherwort.

Boss Lin doesn’t believe in that evil. There are people who don’t like such a good thing. I have to let everyone prove it for me, Lin.

Facts have proved that being addicted to bitterness is indeed a manifestation of attitude towards life...

"Motherwort~"

"Is it the new improved formula? It's not bad, but the taste is a little lighter."

Some people were very fascinated by the bitter and spicy taste of motherwort, and they all said that the taste was even better. Some people said that it was not bitter enough and suggested Lin Chou add some bitter melon to try it.

Master Shan looked confused,

"Is there really anyone with such strong taste?"

Lin Chou glanced at him,

"You like to eat half-cooked stinky tofu without being fried, and no one says you have a strong taste."

"彳庍口巴."

Shan Ye suddenly swallowed a big mouthful of saliva,

"Speaking of stinky tofu... I'm really a little greedy..."

Lin Chou suddenly said,

"We should make some tofu. When the loach and small fish in the back mountain are getting fat, we can make tofu with fish paste, sizzling~"

Shanye: "Hiss~"

July is indeed a month of bright light and abundant food sources in the wilderness.

For all kinds of small miscellaneous fish in the mountain stream, the algae they like are in the season of reproduction, and the shrimps are also beginning to lay eggs. Each one is full of fat, and the earthy smell in the meat is greatly reduced.

Mr. Shan’s face is worth tens of thousands,

"I have to make tofu anyway, so why don't you give us a few pieces of stinky tofu after all your hard work? I heard that you just need to soak it in that kind of juice for a day and a half and it's ready. It's very simple~"

Lin Chou hesitated,

"Isn't it a bit too much for us to think that it's one thing after another?"

Master Shan said seriously,

"Eat, drink, vote and gamble... ah no... basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, don't you always say that, food comes second, this is human nature, how can it be excessive, we have to call it satisfying the basic needs of the people

Survival needs, this is a very positive behavior."

"Oh, is that so..."

"Isn't that right... Hey, why are you going... Give it to me, leave this kind of physical work to me, your Grandpa Dashan, I can help you best, grinding tofu on a stone mill, etc., it's just something you were born with

You know the skills that come with it, right? There is no millstone. I can just go to the back mountain and pick out a big stone. Isn’t that a big deal?"


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