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Bai Lianhua transformed into Miss Yu in seconds, and Xiao Nanci was beaten back by Song Qixue's aura. After thinking about it, he couldn't remember when he agreed to her request. Besides, Brother Yulin is a human being, how could he be classified as a "thing" category? And what is that Tang Yanling?

Thinking over his head, Jun Nanci somehow didn't ask any questions, but replied grumpily to the face that was very close: "Okay."

The surrounding atmosphere that was about to freeze finally warmed up a little, Jun Nan let out a sigh of relief, and pushed Song Qixue who was pinning her against the wall and couldn't move: "I promise you, can you go?"

"Let's go?" Well, the atmosphere that finally eased down has reached freezing point again.

Jun Nanci is about to freeze to death, what is going on with this beauty who even changes the weather with her mood: "Yeah, I have a bad headache, maybe I have a cold, if it infects you Not good. As much as I'm grateful you brought me back and held me for so long, but..."

"Are you suffering from a cold?" Song Qixue really wanted to hear something strange. Thousands of years ago, when Jun Nanci told her that she wanted to be a human being, she went to check a lot of classics to extinguish her thoughts. , one of which is that it is easy to get sick when you are a human being. Jun Nanci told her that if you are sick, you can just take medicine.

"Ahem." Jun Nanci turned his face away from Song Qixue, "Can't you see it? I'm feeling very sad now, and I don't have time to entertain you. I'll go find you when I'm well... At that time. .."

Before Jun Nanci's words were finished, Song Qixue stood up with a "swish", and the flowing clothes flew over Jun Nanci's red face, and the windless breeze brought a pleasant fragrance, waiting for her to react , that person was as graceful as when he came, and there was no shadow anymore.

This is running too fast...Jun Nanci is a little lost...

Haven't asked where the girl lives yet? How can I thank you then?

As the master said, you can't owe people favors.

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In the early morning of the next day, Jun Nanci woke up from a nightmare and shivered suddenly.

Then, I found that there were a lot of bitter things stuffed in my mouth.

The chief culprit, Song Qixue, didn't realize that something was wrong, and kept giving her various doses of traditional Chinese medicine grabbed from the pharmacy.

Jun Nanci was frightened, threw up and shouted at her: "What are you doing?!"

Song Qixue hugged the rest of the pile of messy things, her worried expression couldn't be faked: "You said...you'll get better if you take medicine when you're sick."

Jun Nanci felt that he must have lost his memory, or he was sleepwalking and made friends with this girl without knowing it.

Otherwise, why can't I remember a word of what I promised?

But knowing that he had good intentions, it was just a lack of common sense that caused his behavior to be a little natural, and he no longer had the heart to vent his anger. He picked up the broken bowl of water next to him, rinsed his mouth, and said vaguely, "Thank you, I'm much better now. , and... the medicine is not taken like this, it has to be boiled."

"boil?"

In fact, Jun Nanci's health has not been very good, but he is rarely willing to pay for medicine.

The master has a little knowledge of medical skills, so he goes to the nearby mountains of Qiaozhou to pick some herbs to dispel the cold. Although it is dangerous, it is rarely difficult because of the skill.

Now, Jun Nanci lit firewood on the kang, and squatted down to stew all kinds of medicinal materials that Song Qixue brought back.

I always feel that I can't waste it anymore.

Chuanguizhi, Baishao, Poria, Huopei, fresh lotus stalks and so on, those who recognize the names but not the names are all thrown in.

The unique fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine came soon.

Song Qixue, who was watching intently from the side, looked at Jun Nanci with a serious face, a little dazed.

When the two of them were in heaven, they meditated and recited scriptures, and Jun Nanci always carried this kind of solemnity and seriousness.

Then in such a good atmosphere with smoke curling up from the kitchen, it disappeared with a strange "grunt".

Song Qixue looked curiously at the source of the sound, which was Jun Nanci's flat stomach.

Jun Nanci clutched his abdomen in embarrassment, and yelled desperately: "What are you looking at, you haven't eaten since last night, aren't you hungry?!"

"Hungry?"

The house was swept away a few days ago, so there must be nothing to eat.

Jun Nanci took a sip of the traditional Chinese medicine and found that it was more bitter than expected, so he gave up using it to fill his stomach.

Seeing her frowning, Song Qixue hesitated and asked, "You want to eat when you're hungry?"

Saying this, Jun Nanci frowned even tighter: "What can I eat without money..."

As if remembering something, Jun Nanci raised his eyes to look at Song Qixue, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ahem, can you lend me some money? I will pay you back with the money for the medicine."

"Silver?" Song Qixue seemed to hear this term for the first time, "What is silver?"

The master has long taught that gentlemen who eat people's mouths don't eat cheap food, so it is very rare for Jun Nanci to speak, but now he was rejected, and he felt even more annoyed, and he stood up directly: "Tch, it's fine if you don't borrow it." , it's not that I won't pay you back!"

After speaking, he ran out, and ran into the still falling goose feather snow.

Song Qixue stared blankly at her tiny back, then raised her skirt and chased after her.

In fact, Song Qixue really didn't know about money.As for how she got the medicine, let's replay the scene.

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Qiaozhou Street is already dead at night, but the only medical center in the town is still brightly lit, and the elementary school apprentice on duty yawns and complains that in such a cold day, others are using hibiscus tents to keep warm for the spring/night, why am I so unlucky to wait? No business.

But having said that, even if he went home, he would not be able to spend the night in the Furong tent. He was already in his twenties, and he could only do odd jobs for others without any skill, and no girl liked him at all.

Thinking of this made her even more depressed, and she lamented, "Lord Yue, did you forget to give me a connection? I'm a young man, and I don't want to be beautiful. You are planning to make me a bachelor for the rest of my life." what?"

Mrs. Yue was probably idle, and heard his prayers. Just like that, a beautiful woman dressed in white snow fell from the sky with the snowflakes, which dazzled the boy's eyes.

Song Qixue approached, and the first sentence was: "What kind of medicine should I take for typhoid fever?"

Given the chance to show off, the clerk quickly took out the cheat sheet and read it with straps and said several types of prescriptions, only wishing that the beauty couldn't stay longer.

Song Qixue's patience was quickly worn out, she raised her hand to signal him to keep quiet, and said, "I will catch everything that is useful."

At the beauty's order, the favored fellow ran faster than anyone else, and Pidianpidian caught him.

Then, Song Qixue brought up the packaged medicine and opened her pretty eyebrows in a rare way, which made the bachelor who was single and worried about not being able to find a wife even more confused.

And then, just as suddenly as when she came, the beauty disappeared gracefully with the snowflakes all over the sky.

Leaving behind a satisfied dude and two lines of nosebleeds.

Then came the question, what kind of medicine should Fa/chun take?

☆, fighting for life

So foreign cooperation has existed since ancient times.Good-looking medicines can be given away for free.

Dirty, skinny, and shabby children can only look at the bun shop from a distance with a hungry stomach.

Jun Nanci couldn't control his legs, approached, and stretched out his hand, even if it was stealing, he wanted to taste the long-awaited taste of starch.

"Crack!" But it was opened heavily first.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop is a middle-aged man with fat and fat, with a fierce face: "Why are you dragging the oil bottle again, the bad luck of the Chinese New Year is dead, how far have you rolled, and you haven't starved to death yet? "

His already thin body was pushed back by such brute force, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Song Qixue touched the ground immediately, so Jun Nanci didn't fall again.