Qin Liuxi returned to his yard and sat down, and was stuffed with a bowl of ginseng soup, which was boiled from the same ginseng root. Qihuang originally planned to let a few people in the yard drink it, but the master came back, so naturally he first Hold on to her.

"Hurry up and drink to replenish your qi. You shouldn't have used your qi just now." Qi Huang looked distressed and reproached: "You have been spinning around for a while, no matter how good a person is, you can't stand what you do. "

 Qin Liuxi smiled.

"You can still laugh." Qihuang glared at her angrily, looking at her face that had obviously lost weight. He happened to catch a glimpse of the little ginseng essence quietly emerging from the soil, so he walked over and said: " One more."

 Little ginseng essence: “?”

"Without the master, there will be no you. Do you see how weak she is? Bring a small one, and I will cook her ginseng chicken soup, including the ginseng and the chicken."

Little Ginseng Essence: Although I know that ginseng is eaten by people, why do I feel so unhappy when you say you eat me in front of my face?

Qin Liuxi said: "Okay, don't force it. This bowl of soup is enough. It's late autumn now. If you continue to drink more, I'm afraid it will cause a nosebleed."

The small ginseng essence sounds a little uncomfortable. You didn’t let me give it to you, so I just gave it to you.

It happily pulled out a ginseng tendril and handed it to Qihuang's hand: "Take it. Don't compare this ginseng with ordinary ginseng, they are not worthy! Other ginsengs have nosebleeds after eating them. How can it be possible after eating me? I have become a ginseng." of."

Seeing its proud look, Teng Zhao endured it and said nothing.

If he said something about you being tricked, would he probably cry?

But if the ginseng essence cries, will it shed tears? What should be shed is the ginseng liquid. Can it be used to make medicine?

The little ginseng spirit suddenly felt hairy all over his body, bad, he had murderous intentions!

Teng Zhao sat down, looked at Qin Liuxi and asked, "Master, do you want to force the old lady to stay?"

 “What is forced to stay?” Qin Liuxi asked back.

Teng Zhao pursed his lips: "As the saying goes, if the King of Hell wants someone to die at the third watch, he will not stay until the fifth watch. But I know that if master really wants to stay, he can compete with the King of Hell."

King of Hell: Don’t give me face, I don’t want face!

Qin Liuxi smiled: "Do you think you will stay as a teacher?"

Teng Zhao shook his head: "Master, birth, old age, illness and death are natural laws. Don't let it interfere with the cause and effect of reincarnation!"

It's not that he is indifferent, it's that the old lady is unworthy. Even if she is, if she changes her fate against the will of heaven, how can there be any good consequences?

“Very good, it’s not advisable to interfere with reincarnation and change one’s destiny against heaven. Zhao Zhao, no matter what you encounter in the future, you must remember this. Even if the person you want to change your destiny is a teacher, don’t do it!”

Teng Zhao was stunned, lowered his eyes slightly, and started stroking it with his fingers. If such a day came, would he force him to stay?

OK.

Qin Liuxi rubbed his hair and said: "Don't think too much, go to the medicine studio with your master, pick up a piece of medicinal materials and let them make medicine. The old lady's body is already dying, I will try my best to use the medicine. Let her die, and how long she can survive is all up to her."

Teng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he wouldn't do anything that would change his fate.

The master and the apprentice entered the medicine studio together. Qin Liuxi said that Teng Zhao was responsible for picking up the medicinal materials. He quickly packed up a set of medicinal materials and sent them to the Wang family for his servants to cook the medicine.

Qin Liuxi was about to take a rest, but Qihuang said that Qin Mingyue and others were here because of the old lady's condition.

Qin Liuxi didn't say anything after bringing the person in. Qin Mingyue waited for a while and couldn't help but speak first: "Sister, will grandma be okay?"

 “She is old.”

 Qin Mingyue's heart sank.

Qin Mingxin said: "You can't even do anything? Aren't your medical skills very powerful?" "I'm just a human, not a god. Don't deify me. I don't have the honor to sit at the altar." Qin Liu Xi glanced at her lightly.

 Chin Mingxin: “…”

This man is as irritating as ever!

Qin Mingyue stood up in despair and walked out without saying a word.

 Qin Mingxin was stunned for a moment, stamped his feet, and followed suit.

Qin Yuyan and the others hesitated for a while and did not follow, but bowed to Qin Liuxi and said sincerely: "Cousin Liuxi, thanks to your clever calculation and help, we were able to escape from the Song family safely. I have always wanted to thank you. , but I couldn’t see you, thank you very much.”

As they spoke, the two of them bowed solemnly.

“I’ve received all my wishes, go back.” Qin Liuxi waved his hand.

Neither of them dared to stay, so they quickly left.

This cousin is not something they can just fawn over if they want to. The best way to make friends with her is to be obedient, obedient, and respectful.

 …

At dusk, Qin Liuxi came to Wang's courtyard. Wan Yiniang came out of the house and greeted her when he saw her.

 “Madam, she hasn’t come back yet.”

Qin Liuxi hummed, and seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, he said: "It's getting cold, wear more clothes, don't just focus on beauty and demeanor, and don't care about warmth. There are a lot of things at home now, don't get sick, it will be a hindrance." .”

Wan Yiniang said proudly: "You see that I am wearing thin clothes, but you don't know that there is something inside my clothes. It is sewn with a thin layer of cotton. It is warm and beautiful. If you don't believe it, look at my hands. They are warm."

She stepped forward, shook Qin Liuxi's hand, and frowned: "Your hand is colder than mine."

Qin Liuxi looked down at the hand wrapped in hers. Warmth came from the palm of her hand. She was not used to it and pulled it out.

"How about I make you a dress like mine? Even if it's thin, it won't be cold." Wan Yiniang said carefully.

 “I’m not cold.” Qin Liuxi said.

After the words came out of my mouth, I felt that it was not good to use a strong tone. I was afraid that this stupid aunt would cry softly and be sad. When I was about to add a sentence, the other party answered with a smile.

The heartless Wan Yiniang said angrily: "You don't have to be polite to me, I understand that you are just being tough, but in fact you don't want to work for me, just like those people who say they don't want it, but actually want it. It's okay, anyway. I am idle when I am idle, don't worry, I am quite good at making clothes." The word sadness has never been in the dictionary of her life.

Qin Liuxi: I think you are quite good at putting gold on your face!

Wan Yiniang, who felt that she had hit the mark, was already gesticulating on her body, muttering: "I think you have lost weight? Your waist is thinner, but your chest is flatter, and your **** is not as high as mine..."

 Qin Liuxi: “…”

She is actually quite evil in normal times, otherwise why would she be attacked by her figure?

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Wang walked into the courtyard with a tired face. Seeing Qin Liuxi's expression of despair, she was curious and a little funny, so she steeled herself and twitched her lips.

Wan Yiniang said: "I want to make her a thin quilted dress. I am measuring the size, but her hands are not warm enough to mine."

“Oh, then let Aunt Shen get you some fabrics.” After hearing this, Mrs. Wang smiled and waved to Qin Liuxi: “Shall we go in and talk?”