Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Chapter 302: fast heartbeat

  Chapter 302 Fast heartbeat

  The two people in front were talking, and Xuan Liu who followed behind pursed his lips.

  Seeing that the master took the initiative to pick up the little girl, and coaxed him softly, he just felt a little inconceivable.

  He grew up with his master. The master has always treated unfamiliar people coldly. Even the younger sister in the family would not be so intimate, but now he is acting like this to an outsider who he has not known for a long time, which shocked him a little.

  Rong Yan carried Jiaojiao all the way back to his room, and ordered Xuan Liu to fetch the Huadan from the storeroom.

  Xuan Liu heard the master's words, and couldn't help reminding: "Master, Master Bu has not returned yet, and there are only two pills left, and you too..."

   "Go get it."

  Rong Yan interrupted him.

"Yes."

  Xuan Liu hastily retreated.

  Jiaojiao listened to their conversation and blinked her eyes.

  She is not stupid, the master should have given her this transformation pill, but there are only two pills left, and the master wants to use it, so the cold-faced subordinate doesn't want her to use it.

   Squeezing his thoughts clearly, he looked at Master Jiaojiao, feeling more and more moved in his heart.

   "Master, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore." Jiaojiao suddenly shouted.

  Rong Yan was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at the little girl, and then glanced at her round belly.

  Jiaojiao watched Master look at her stomach, quickly sucked her stomach, and then covered it with her hand and said, "Although it's still a little big, it didn't hurt just now."

  Master is so kind to her, she is not greedy for master's medicine, bear with it, and after returning to the inn, she can enter the space and soak in the stream water, which should relieve the pain.

  Rong Yan looked at the little girl's forbearance, and stared at it before he understood.

  She heard what Xuanliu said, so she said that.

  He was so quick to tell a lie just now, but now he shrinks his neck when it comes to business.

   "Don't make trouble, sit down quickly."

  Rong Yan went to pick her up, but Jiaojiao hurriedly avoided. Enduring the feeling of fullness in her stomach, she jumped on the ground and walked around, saying as she walked, "I don't feel any pain at all."

  Rong Yan looked at Jiaojiao's stomach that was spit out and then sucked in, and reminded seriously: "Don't do this, be careful that your stomach hurts even more."

  Jiaojiao couldn't hold back, her stomach protruded again, she scratched her head in a little embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I'm just exercising."

  Rong Yan stopped talking to her, walked over and hugged her on a chair beside her, and told her, "Be quiet, I don't need those pills."

  Jiaojiao was taken aback when she heard that, blinked her eyes, and asked curiously: "Master, what are those pills for?"

   Rong Yan poured her a glass of warm water, and said casually: "For those who treat indigestion, after taking that pill, you can eat a few more bowls of rice. On the contrary, if you eat too much, you can quickly digest the food in your stomach."

  After Jiaojiao heard this, she subconsciously looked at Master's stomach. The cold-faced subordinate just now clearly said that Master also wanted to eat, but Master's stomach is not big.

  Like a curious baby, she leaned beside Master and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you not like to eat, so you take this medicine?"

Rong Yan raised his hand to pinch her soft cheeks, and said casually: "Qing'an Temple eats too much vegetarian food, and they can't eat meat, so they made some pills, which are made from common medicinal materials, and can be made after eating. "

  Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what her master said. She thought it was some kind of precious pill, but it turned out to be a few pills for digestion.

  I just felt that the cold-faced subordinate was too stingy, and when she returned to Dazhen, she asked Brother Song Dong to help make a full jar, and then gave it to the master, so that the master could eat enough every day.

  Rong Yan didn't know what was going on in this girl's mind, he just watched her get angry and laugh at other times, and she didn't know what she was thinking of at the moment, and there was a smug look on her face, which was very arrogant.

   "Master."

  Xuanliu walked in with a sandalwood box, and put it on the table respectfully.

   "Drink your saliva first to moisten your throat, then put the pill in your mouth, take a sip of water and swallow it." Rong Yan instructed Jiaojiao, and raised his hand to open the wooden box.

  Jiaojiao obediently picked up the teacup and took a sip of warm water, then looked curiously at the pill in the box.

  The color is extremely bright red, and it is smoother and smaller than ordinary pills, and it also faintly exudes a clear fragrance.

   "Put it in your own mouth."

  Rong Yan handed over the opened box, motioning for Jiaojiao to eat.

  Jiaojiao stretched out her little hand curiously, pinched the little pill, and put it into her mouth.

   It tasted sour, so she licked it.

   After this addition, Jiaojiao discovered the clue, the sweet and sour smell smelled like hawthorn, but in fact it was not hawthorn, but blood swallow.

  Blood swallow is relatively rare, far more precious than ginseng, and belongs to the top isothermal tonic. Invigorate the spleen and nourish the kidneys, circulate qi and blood throughout the body, dredge the meridians, and help people repair their bodies well.

"Drink water."

   Before Jiaojiao could react, Rong Yan picked up the teacup and handed it to her mouth, and Jiaojiao poured a mouthful of water as soon as she opened her mouth.

   She swallowed subconsciously, and the pills and water went into her stomach together.

  Jiaojiao widened her eyes, Baba looked at Master, and asked nervously: "Master, my stomach is fine, why are you giving me such an expensive pill?"

  Xueyan is a good thing, and the master is prone to illness, no wonder the cold-faced subordinates are unhappy, and she also feels a bit wasteful if it is her.

  She just ate enough to fill her stomach, so she didn't need such a precious medicine.

  Hearing what she said, Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, curled his lips and asked, "Have you found out how valuable it is?"

  Jiaojiao choked, and then explained helplessly: "My father runs a pharmacy, and I followed her to learn. The elixir just now contained extremely valuable supplements, and Master shouldn't have given it to me."

  Rong Yan didn't know this, raised his hand and poked her somewhat depressed face, and said with a light smile, "I don't think it's expensive, what are you worried about, my stomach will stop hurting after a while."

  Jiaojiao looked at Master, the concern in her eyes was not fake, and the warmth of his fingertips poking her cheeks made her heart beat violently.

  Jiaojiao scratched her chin, suppressed the unknown feeling in her heart, pulled her lips and said with a smile: "Master is good to me, next time I will bring a lot of supplements to Master."

  Rong Yan thought of the big bag from last time again, rubbed her head, and said: "No, my health is better now, I don't need those pills, don't worry about it."

  When Jiaojiao heard about it, she looked up and down at Master.

  Perhaps she soaked Dan Yao in stream water and added spirit whiskers. Master's spirit this time is indeed better than last time.

   "I want to feel the master's pulse."

  Jiaojiao imitated the appearance of the old doctor, but secretly used aura to sense the internal physical condition of the master.

   There is stasis, and the body has more or less damage. Although the old injury has been repaired, the meridians are still weak.

   Jiaojiao's face was a bit depressed, how did the master's body be destroyed like this, the stream and spirit whiskers healed slowly.

   It seems that she has to find a way to increase the dose of the medicine, otherwise, if the master is injured again, her body will not be able to withstand such repeated tossing.

  (end of this chapter)