He took out the pills and put a layer on Yu Qingming's rabbit legs before he walked out again.

Yu Qingming is actually in a sober state, and in this situation without voice therapy, he can really only carry it.

After all, he hurt himself. After all, he wanted to be a wounded rabbit. Yu Qingming still planned to just lie on the bed.

The days here for the little monk are actually pretty good. I will bathe her every day and wash her inside and out very clean.

It's just that he is forced to eat grass every year, which is really impossible.

When she closed her mouth and decided not to eat grass, he fed her radishes and Chinese cabbage again. For this, she finally chose the more delicious radishes.

Finally, after lying in bed for several days, she started to get out of bed and walk around.

Walking on four legs, the little monk was pounding medicine. He was making medicine inside the temple.

Seeing that the little monk was busy, she walked to his side and rubbed her head on his leg. Who knew that the rub was a bit too much, and she rubbed into his basket all at once.

"You are so naughty!"

The monk reached out and took her out of the herbal basket.

Asking her to sit next to him obediently, he just stood up and worked hard and went to one side to get things. When he turned around, he found that the rabbit he brought back was actually pounding medicine.

Yes, the rabbit is pounding medicine.

The monk rubbed his eyes, a little unbelievable anyway.

He squatted down and looked at the rabbit's posture of pounding medicine, which was also very in place.

I looked at the medicine it pounded again, and found that it was better than my own.

At this time, the monk feels a little skeptical about life. Is it better than a rabbit to make medicine by himself?

Yu Qingming looked at him as if frustrated, there was no way, after all, this was her profession.

The little rabbit who makes medicine and make medicine, she is a skilled worker.

The monk squatted here watching the little rabbit pounding medicine for a long time, and found it very interesting.

Every day after that, the rabbit was pounding medicine, and the monk made medicine.

Sometimes when Yu Qingming watched him making medicine, he would secretly add the herbs.

As a result, the effect of the medicine has changed drastically, and the little monk doesn't know that he also makes medicine as usual. Why these medicines have become more powerful.

That day, the little monk went up the mountain.

Yu Qingming also sat in his back basket, shaking, where she lay and slept, holding the sky.

Although this rabbit pose is a bit unsightly, it is really very comfortable.

When he reached the mountain, Yu Qingming jumped out of his back basket and gave him herbs all over the mountains.

After finding it, he quickly ran to the little monk.

"Ok?"

The little monk followed her suspiciously, and finally found a good herbal medicine.

In this way, the little monk let her find it, and when he found him, he went to dig for herbs.

Yu Qingming ran ahead, and the little monk followed behind. Suddenly Yu Qingming felt that her feet were empty, as if she was about to fall into a trap.

Fortunately, she has spells!

But after another thought, the little monk behind him now reveals the spell, isn't it a bad idea?

It doesn't matter if this is revealed, now that he can accept her who is making medicine and finding medicine, he can magic and talk, so what about it.