Shen Ning told him that the effect of acupuncture would be faster, but he thought she had farted tastelessly. Shen Ning had no choice but to let him go. If he didn't agree, she couldn't force the acupuncture. On him.
The devil in white said "Hmm", picked up the medicine bowl and drank every drop.
"It's very painful," he said.
Behind the mask, he couldn't help but frown.
Shen Ning was beaming with joy: "Very good, your taste has recovered."
"Is there any candy?" the devil in white suddenly asked.
"Candy?" Shen Ning was stunned and looked at him. Is he a child
Are you afraid of the pain when taking medicine, or do you still want sugar after drinking it
"There is no sugar, but there are a few pieces of dried plums in the cabinet. They are left over from the last medicine I made. They are sweet and sour. Do you want them?"
The devil in white nodded.
Shen Ning found the dried plum and handed it to him.
He picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly. There was no expression on the cold silver mask.
"Is it delicious?" she asked deliberately.
The devil in white didn't answer, and she felt like he gave her a blank look.
During this period of time, he had been getting along with her day and night. Although he didn't speak much, Shen Ning could sense some of his emotions from his subtle movements.
For example, now, although he didn't speak, she knew that he seemed to be in a good mood.
Maybe it's because she cured his sense of taste.
She took out the medicine box and took out a row of small gourds and placed them in front of him.
"What is this?" The white-clothed devil's voice was filled with confusion.
She smiled without saying a word and uncorked a gourd. Suddenly, a faint fragrance floated out.
"Do you smell it?"
The devil in white breathed in slowly, his tone a little uncertain: "Fragrance of flowers?"
"Yes, it smells like flowers. Do you know what kind of floral fragrance it is?"
The lips of the devil in white pursed tightly and said nothing.
Fortunately, she didn't even think about asking him to answer.
"This is the scent of jasmine," she smiled.
Then he uncorked another gourd.
This time it was sweet and fresh.
"This is the scent of gardenias."
She placed small gourds in front of him. The aroma in each small gourd was different.
The devil in white only smelled it once and remembered it firmly.
She picked up the last gourd and uncorked the bottle.
He leaned closer and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, a spicy and pungent smell rushed into his nose.
"Ah sneeze! Ah sneeze!"
He was caught off guard and sneezed several times in succession.
"Haha, hahaha!"
Shen Ning finally succeeded in teasing him and bent over with laughter.
She was afraid that he would get angry and retaliate against her, so she took several steps back and said with a smile: "I was joking with you, you are not allowed to be angry or lose your temper."
The hands of the devil in white had been clenched into fists, and there was anger in his eyes as he stared at her.
Shen Ning felt a chill coming over her.
"You don't even know how to joke, right? Has no one ever joked with you? I don't mean any harm," she explained.
She didn't want her life to be decided here.
The devil in white still didn't speak, but she could already feel the overwhelming killing intent just now gradually fading away.
She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she almost played Dafa.
The devil is the devil, not a kitten or puppy that she can play with at will. If she is not careful, she may even take her life.
Next time, don't make fun of him again.
she warned herself.
"This is the smell of mint." She added, "Actually, mint is not a flower, it is a medicinal material. Although its smell is very pungent, it has the effect of refreshing the mind. I like the smell of mint very much. Do you not like it?"