Jiang Qingyu was seen carrying a tray and coming to the bar area.

Then he placed the things on the tray in front of Yan Ling and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Ling.

"Well, please give my beautiful Word Spirit a taste.

See if it suits your taste.”

When Jiang Qingyu brought the things over, Yan Ling's eyes were fixed on Jiang Qingyu's every move.

Seeing the thing he had been thinking about day and night, Yan Ling was reluctant to say it directly.

She first lay down on it and smelled it, it was still the familiar smell.

Just by smelling it and before drinking it, Yan Ling felt refreshed.

Then, Yan Ling couldn't help it anymore, so he took out a straw made of thin bamboo from the bamboo tube next to him, put it in the milk tea cup, and started to enjoy it to his heart's content.

Yan Ling took a deep breath and gave Jiang Qingyu a thumbs up.

"Master, it still tastes the same, so delicious.

I haven't been able to drink it recently, and I'm feeling so upset.

This one bite is so satisfying.”

After Yan Ling finished speaking, he leaned back in his chair, looking very relaxed.

Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she sat up and asked Jiang Qingyu with a puzzled look.

"Master, why do I love drinking so much?

If I wasn't familiar with medicinal herbs, I would have suspected that you had put some drug in it that would make me addicted."

In response, Jiang Qingyu just smiled.

She couldn't answer what Yan Ling said because she herself was a milk tea lover.

Especially the mango sago milk tea, this is her favorite.

Yan Ling didn't get Jiang Qingyu's answer, but she didn't care.

She shook her head. Since she couldn't figure it out, she just stopped thinking about it. Wasn't it enough as long as she was happy?

So she immersed herself in the happiness brought by milk tea again.

After receiving Yan Ling's praise, Jiang Qingyu put the tray in his hand back to its original place.

As for the other things that were messed up because of her making milk tea, Jiang Qingyu didn't care.

After all, there is the bug of Yan Ling that prevents one from doing housework. Jiang Qingyu’s current principle is to be as lazy as possible.

"Yan Ling, after you finish drinking, clean up this place."

Yan Ling, who was still immersed in happiness, made an OK gesture to Jiang Qingyu after hearing her words.

"No problem, Master, just leave it to me."

After Yan Ling finished speaking, he saw Jiang Qingyu turn around and leave, so he lowered his head and began to enjoy his milk tea.

However, just as she took a sip, she heard a clinking sound coming from the baking area behind her.

So she turned back with an expression of disbelief.

When she turned around, she saw her host busy in the baking area.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ling thought to himself, "Oh my God, what day is today?"

Yan Ling went over all the days in his mind. Today was not the master's birthday, nor was it the little master's birthday, nor was it the birthday of the master's uncle's family, and today was not an anniversary.

In the past, the owner felt that baking was too troublesome, and would only go into the baking area once when it was someone’s birthday or some other memorable day.

Today is not a good day, and I don’t have the nerve to beg my master for help.

And the owner actually went to the baking area.

So, Yan Ling asked in a very surprised tone.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qingyu, who was in the baking area and heard Yan Ling's voice, answered her without turning her head.

"Make a few small cakes."

Yan Ling asked again.

"Is today a memorable day?"

Jiang Qingyu, with his back to Yan Ling, shook his head.

"no."

"Then why are you interested in making cakes?

Didn't you say you came in to make some medicine for Xiao Jingyu? "

"I just saw that you've been working so hard lately, so I wanted to reward you so that you don't keep accusing me of mistreating you.

As for Jamel Xiao’s medicine, I now have a general idea.

Once I finish making the cake, I can go straight to making the medicine.

Besides, time passes slowly here, so a few minutes won’t matter.

Okay, drink your milk tea, I won’t talk to you anymore.

Chatting with you will slow down my progress."

Yan Ling was very happy to see that her master was so busy but still did not forget to satisfy her stomach.

Then, he kept praising Jiang Qingyu as if he didn't care about the cost.

Even though Jiang Qingyu was busy ignoring her, she was still very excited talking there.

With the magical sound of Yan Ling urging her ears, Jiang Qingyu finally finished making the cake base.

"Yan Ling, I put the cake base in the oven.

The heat is the same as before, you control the heat and stop after a quarter of an hour.

I just took advantage of this time to refine Xiao Jingyu's medicine."

Yan Ling was very familiar with baking cake bases, so when Jiang Qingyu handed the task to her, she answered immediately.

"Okay, Master, don't worry.

Leave this matter to me, don't worry, I will never mess it up."

Jiang Qingyu was indeed relieved about the promise Yan Ling made to her.

Apart from anything else, when it comes to food, Yan Ling cares more than anyone else.

Jiang Qingyu was very envious of Yan Ling's foodie attribute, because Yan Ling was the type of person who could eat a lot without gaining weight.

Unlike her, even though she has the blessing of space water, as soon as she indulges herself, that little belly will come out immediately.

After handing over the task of baking the cake base to Yan Ling, Jiang Qingyu went to the library next door with peace of mind.

Then he went to the octagonal furnace and started to make medicine according to the recipe in his mind.

This prescription was tailor-made for Xiao Jingyu by combining medical books and previous prescriptions.

So, this is a new prescription.

Jiang Qingyu followed the usual procedure. After putting all the herbs into the medicine furnace, he found a stool to sit on and carefully controlled the temperature.

Although she has the space to produce unlimited medicinal materials, these are all obtained by Yan Ling with great effort.

Jiang Qingyu saw Yan Ling's hard work.

Therefore, Jiang Qingyu has always adhered to the principle of not wasting.

Just as the process was about to be completed, Jiang Qingyu stood up from her chair, which showed how much importance she attached to this furnace of medicine.

After finishing the work, Jiang Qingyu turned on the stove with excitement.

She was not afraid of the heat and pinched a pill from the stove with her bare hands.

Then I put it under my nose and smelled it.

Just by smelling it, Jiang Qingyu frowned.

Because she found that there was a smell of medicine in it, and it seemed that if she put too little, the effect would not achieve the result she wanted.

Although it can be used, Xiao Jingyu's situation is rather special.

He was injured on the back of his head, which is a rather dangerous situation, so he needed medicine that was effective and quick to take effect.

Therefore, Jiang Qingyu decided to adjust the formula and refine it again.

Fortunately, this medicine can be used. When you encounter a minor injury, you can use it directly, so it won’t be a waste.

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