Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"My partner has agreed to my invitation to compete!"

Tartaglia was quite impatient.

"That's good, it's time for him to move around." Ying walked into the room steadily, and not a drop of the thick liquid with black vapor in the bowl was spilled.

As Ying approached, Sanyueqi smelled a strange and bitter odor.

She subconsciously covered her nose and stepped back: "What is that?"

"Medicine."

Ying smiled.

"My poor brother, he got sick last night because he didn't close the window, and he accidentally hit my fist with his face several times today. He needs treatment."

"This is a strengthened prescription that Doctor Bai improved upon my request. It is guaranteed to cure the disease."

San Yueqi showed a horrified expression: "What medicine did it take?"

"The medicine worked."

Ying showed a trace of regret for saying the wrong thing, which was quite fake.

She walked to Jiang Yuan's bed, leaned over and called him in a gentle voice.

"Come on, brother, take your medicine."

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"I fell asleep."

Paimon followed Ying in.

"Then what should we do? Will Brother Jiang Yuan continue to be sick if he doesn't take his medicine?" Ke Li lay beside Jiang Yuan's bed and looked at him worriedly.

"Qiqi has another way."

The kind-hearted Qiqi said.

The adults present, including Yidou, could realize something.

The two little kids, Keli and Qiqi, really didn't notice anything.

I thought Jiang Yuan accidentally fell again after being sick - when Jiang Yuan was explaining to Sanyueqi and Danheng, Keli and Qiqi followed Ying out to make medicine.

"Don't bother, Qiqi. Doctor Bai is such a great doctor. The medicine he prescribes must be the most effective."

Paimeng stopped Qiqi from trying to treat Jiang Yuan using other methods.

"It doesn't matter if he falls asleep. There are other ways to give him medicine."

"Really, little Paimon? What can we do?" Klee's tone became cheerful.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Paimon raised her hands behind her back and showed everyone what she had prepared.

Jiang Yuan opened his eyes a little and looked.

"Is this... a funnel?" San Yueqi recognized it.

"That's right!"

Paimon waved the funnel in his hand and explained to everyone.

"Jiang Yuan is asleep and can't open his mouth. Look, put the small end below into his mouth, and the big end can be used to pour medicine."

San Yueqi watched Jiang Yuan jump up and down before crawling back into bed and pretending to be asleep.

She did not raise any objection to Paimon's idea.

"Oh, this is a really good thing! Do you need our help?"

"Of course, you can help pry his mouth open. If you can't, Ying, you should have tools like pliers, right?"

Jiang Yuan finally couldn't pretend anymore.

He opened his eyes, slowly sat up and coughed twice: "I'm awake, no need to shout."

"You're awake!"

A bowl was handed to him.

"Come on, drink the medicine."

Jiang Yuan's fingers trembled slightly.

He looked at Ying's smiling face.

He lowered his head again and looked at the bowl of medicine that was handed to him, as if it might be poured on his face in the next second.

The bowl was an ordinary, white porcelain bowl without any patterns.

It made the medicine inside look even darker.

The medicine was obviously freshly made, with a hot, bitter smell and bubbling sounds.

A moment when the creative cooking judgment is almost comparable to that of Lord Thunder God.

Jiang Yuan reached out and took the bowl that Ying handed over.

〔Drink it, why don't you drink it?〕

[The prescription I gave Ying will not harm her body and will speed up her recovery. Feel free to drink it.]

[As expected of the kind-hearted Dr. Bai!]

〔Doctor Bai is truly a miracle doctor.〕

[Jiang Yuan, there is a regular promotion at the Wangsheng Hall. Would you consider it?]

[Ying, why don't you try making medicine? You see, the medicine of the traveler is almost the same as the food you make. This way no one will doubt your cooking skills~]

[Son of God, do you want to take medicine?]

[I'm fine, but I can prepare for our traveler, who is more vulnerable.]

[Let me ask you, Lord Thunder God next door, is cooking really like the picture called Judgment Time that the players spread?]

[That was actually made by me. I was unlucky and made a dish that exuded a bad smell when I was with the traveler. I don't know why it was spread among you that it was made by Lord Thunder God?]

[Don't ask me to cook. I can do everything except cooking!]

[Son of God, don't say my lines.]

[Although it looks different from the dish named Judgment, the food made by Shadow also tastes quite scary!]

〔Now that I hear that, I'm even more curious!〕

[It doesn't matter. Even if we can't see the master's craftsmanship, we can still see what effects similar medicines have.]

[That's right! Jiang Yuan, stop dawdling and drink quickly!]

〔Drink it quickly! 〕

[Friendly reminder: the taste of medicine does not get better after it cools down.]

[You have already deceived Xiao Keli and Qiqi, do you still want to refuse to take medicine due to their worry?]

[Don’t set a bad example for children!]

[Come on, no matter how bad it tastes, at least it won't harm your body.]

[That's right, you've tried Ying's cooking, so what's the big deal about taking some medicine?]

Medicine and cooking are two different things.

Jiang Yuan was very curious about the shadow when it was made, and wanted to experiment with it himself to see if it really had the effect of being photoshopped by players.

But he wouldn't be interested in a bowl of medicine.

There are so many ways to treat diseases in Teyvat, and Ying obviously chose the one that is most punishing.

Besides, he is not sick at all.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, are you afraid of hardship?" Ke Li looked at him with concern.

"If I'm afraid, what can Ke Li do?" Jiang Yuan pretended to be embarrassed.

"Well, little Paimon just said that in order for you to get better quickly, Klee will watch you take your medicine."

Klee rummaged through her small backpack.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, take your medicine quickly. Can Ke Li give you some candy?"

Qiqi slowly touched her clothes, as if she wanted to find something on her body.

[Ah, little Keri is so cute.]

〔Qiqi is also cute.〕

[Qiqi, are you going to give Jiang Yuan some candy too?]

[You're trying to cheat even a kid for candy, Jiang Yuan, I'm going to laugh at you!]

[You don't dare to take medicine and yet you still need a kid to give you candy to comfort you. Jiang Yuan, are you embarrassed?]

[Jiang Yuan didn't blush, because his face was swollen.]

[…]

“…No need.” Jiang Yuan returned the lollipop to Keli, and took out a few more from his backpack, splitting them in half between Keli and Qiqi. “I was just joking. How could I be afraid of taking medicine?”

"My dear friend, is this a new flavor?"

A tall figure squatted down, squeezed together with Keli and Qiqi, and looked at Jiang Yuan expectantly.

“…You’ll know after you try it.”

Jiang Yuan also put one in Yidou's hand.

Then he looked at the others and asked, "Do you want some too?"