President’s Exclusive Alchemist

Chapter 21: Beauty is a cloud

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Although dinner is prepared in advance, the time for eating is about the same as usual. The three of them sat at the dinner table, turbulent, no, it should be said that Li Jiahua was the only one who was so embarrassing.

Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang ate very elegantly. Compared with them, it seemed that Li Jiahua's actions were more rough. However, in front of delicious food, Li Jiahua still has the heart to pretend to be gentle.

Most of the pot of soft-shelled turtle soup went into Li Jiahua's stomach. Seeing Li Jiahua slumped on the back of the chair, Ming Wuxiang couldn't laugh or cry, "You drink so much soft-shelled turtle soup now, do you want to go to the toilet all night?"

Let's not talk about nutrition for now, just say that Li Jiahua drank five or six bowls of soup, and he must have run less in the toilet at night.

"I can't help it, the soft-shelled turtle soup is too fragrant. Master Dao, do you still remember the last time I went to taste the meal with Yi Xing and the others? Compared with yours, the soft-shelled turtle soup they cooked is far worse."

Ming Wuxiang glanced at Li Jiahua, and defended the first-class cooks, "The first-class chefs are all master chefs, and their cooking skills are much better than mine."

Last time, Ming Wuxiang ate it with great relish, and I don't think the chefs of Yitao are poor in cooking.

"It's not that theirs is not good, but I feel that compared with yours, Daoist, it's just a little bit worse, um, how should I put it, special taste?" In the end, Li Jiahua didn't know how to describe it.

Ming Wuxiang didn't answer Li Jiahua's sentence. Li Jiahua didn't know what was going on, how could Ming Wuxiang himself not know. The soup cooked with spiritual power, how could it be comparable to ordinary soup.

Gu Tang, who had been silent all this time, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then interjected, "Wu Xiang, why would Xiao Li call you Daoist?"

Gu Tang has always been curious about the title of Daoist, but when talking with Li Jiahua today, he didn't hear Li Jiahua explain that Wuxiang is a Taoist.

Of course, it is not surprising that Ming Wuxiang is a Taoist. In Yanhuang Kingdom, some monks are Taoists.

"Hey, speaking of the title Daoist, Brother Gu, don't you think the name Wuxiang is very interesting?" Indeed, adding a word at the end means Wuxiangzi. It sounds like the name really has a Taoist flavor in it.

"So it's like this, hehe, I thought..." Why, Gu Tang didn't say, but turned his head and glanced at Ming Wuxiang. Ming Wu rolled his eyes at Gu Tang's meaningful eyes, thinking that Gu Tang was really not curious.

Well, it's rare that Mr. Gu is down-to-earth, but Ming Wuxiang still won't tell him what he wants to know.

Seeing Ming Wuxiang returning him a little fox-like smile, how could Gu Tang not know what he was thinking, just smiled and showed him a indulgent smile.

Li Jiahua, who was slumped on the chair, saw Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang looking at each other silently, and the inexplicable smiles on their faces. Sweeping his eyes around the two of them a few times, Li Jiahua had a strange feeling that he was superfluous...

Damn, what kind of trouble does this feel like!

Before Li Jiahua could interrupt, Ming Wuxiang looked away and turned to Li Jiahua, "Jiahua, it's getting late, you should go back, and digest your belly by the way."

Swallowing what he was going to say, Li Jiahua silently looked at Ming Wuxiang.

Brother, let's not talk about my belly, we can still be good friends! As for the feeling that Ming Wuxiang was driving him away, Li Jiahua decided to ignore it.

"Then I'm going back, come to me if you have anything else to do, Brother Gu, I'll go first, let's talk next time." Li Jiahua showed his small white teeth to Gu Tang, and then he held his protruding belly slowly Go to the village.

Ming Wuxiang watched Li Jiahua leave before locking the gate of the yard. At night, there is usually no urgent matter and no one will disturb him.

Turning around and returning to the hall, I saw Gu Tang stacking the plates and chopsticks on the dining table and putting them together. Ming Wuxiang walked over quickly, "Put it away, I'll take it to the kitchen later."

Gu Tang nodded his head, he was inconvenient to move, so he could only help to tidy up.

Ming Wuxiang took the plates, rice bowls and other utensils that Gu Tang had packed to the kitchen, and said to him at the same time: "You should take a rest first, and you will need to take medicine later."

"Take medicine?" I didn't see Ming Wuxiang saying that he wanted to take medicine yesterday, did he start treating his legs today? Thinking of this, even Gu Tang, who has always been calm and reserved, couldn't help feeling a little excited.

"Yes, but it's not to heal your legs, it's to heal your internal injuries, and to adjust your body." Following Ming Wuxiang's voice, when he came out of the kitchen, he held a white porcelain bowl in his hand and put The white porcelain bowl emitting a wisp of white smoke was passed to Gu Tang.

"I said yesterday that the treatment process was painful. I was not joking. I don't want other problems to arise during the treatment process."

Gu Tang may have a lot of endurance. Seeing that he was able to grit his teeth and escape into the Crouching Dragon Mountains after his legs were crippled, he is not an ordinary person. But this is not enough. In order to be sure of the treatment, Ming Wuxiang will first adjust Gu Tang's body to make his body in peak condition, so that he can better remove the energy from his legs.

"I'm a patient now, and I'm listening to the doctor." Holding a white porcelain bowl, Gu Tang joked with Ming Wuxiang in a rare relaxed tone.

Without hesitation, he gulped down the black Chinese medicine in the white porcelain bowl without any pause, and his movements were very neat.

Seeing Gu Tang's reaction, Ming Wuxiang could only say, as expected of Mr. Gu, he is so domineering even taking medicine, and his endurance is really strong enough. It's not that he doesn't know how the medicine tastes, even he can't stand the bitter taste.

There was not a single drop of the medicine in the white porcelain bowl, Ming Wuxiang finally couldn't help asking curiously: "Don't you feel the medicine is bitter?"

There was nothing unusual about Gu Tang's facial muscles, as if he just drank some bitter soup, and his tone of voice didn't change at all, "It's okay."

Ming Wuxiang silently took the white porcelain bowl in Gu Tang's hand, swallowed the words he wanted to complain about, but he still wanted to say: Mr. Gu, are you sure your sense of taste is okay? What do you mean

Although the answer to Gu Tang was a bit messy, Ming Wuxiang calmed down quickly, and said to Gu Tang: "After drinking this medicine, your body will be hot and sweaty, I will take you back to the room first. It is also convenient to change and wash after sweating.”

Ming Wuxiang put pedals on the stairs to make it easier for Gu Tang to go up and down the stairs, but going downstairs is convenient, but it takes some effort to go upstairs.

Gu Tang did not reject Ming Wuxiang's kindness, as soon as the bowl of soup entered his stomach, Gu Tang began to feel the heat spreading from his stomach to all parts of his body.

This kind of heat is not the kind of heat that warms the body by drinking hot water in winter, but a scorching heat.

"sorry to bother you."

Ming Wuxiang shook his head, his sharp eyes noticed that Gu Tang's forehead began to sweat slowly, and he knew that the decoction had begun to work.

Sending Gu Tang to the guest room on the second floor, the white shirt on Gu Tang was soaked with sweat. Even so, Gu Tang's demeanor was still calm.

"It will take about half an hour for the medicine to work. I'll boil hot water for you first, and you can take a bath later."

Gu Tang took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of being in a stove, and thanked Ming Wuxiang: "Thank you."

"Don't be so polite, you must know that we will live together for a while, thank you all day long, you are not tired."

Hearing Ming Wuxiang's words, Gu Tang smiled lightly, "Well, I see."

Ming Wuxiang’s home is the kind of electric water heater that needs to be boiled in advance to wash hot water. In the future, solar energy will be popular in rural areas, but few people use it now, or it is the kind that burns gas immediately, which can be used immediately There is hot water.

When Ming Wuxiang came out of the bathroom, he saw that Gu Tang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was completely drenched, especially the sweat that gathered on his chin, dripping non-stop.

Ming Wuxiang didn't speak again, sat aside and looked at the time.

Gu Tang, who was enduring his body heat, glanced at Ming Wuxiang when he came out, and saw that the other party had no intention of leaving, his eyes drooped slightly, surrounded by the other party's breath, he gritted his teeth and endured the difficult heat of his body.

If there was a doctor around to check Gu Tang's temperature at this time, the result would definitely scare people to death, because at this time Gu Tang's body temperature was above 40 degrees. We must know that a fever above 40 degrees is not only prone to complications, but also easily burns out the human brain.

However, at this time Gu Tang only felt the heat, but his energy was getting better and better, especially the place where he felt a little stuffy before, now it was like an ice cube meeting the scorching sun, the stuffiness disappeared without a trace. No, it was not without a trace, but turned into sweat and flowed out of the body.

Even without a mirror, Gu Tang knew that he must have just been fished out of the water, and it was the first time he knew that human beings were indeed made of water, otherwise why would he sweat so much.

"Time is up."

When Gu Tang rarely used fugue to divert his attention, Ming Wuxiang's voice suddenly came.

At the same time, following Ming Wuxiang's words, a gust of coolness, from the inside out, directly dissipated the scorching heat in the body. The sweat-wet hair stuck to his forehead, but the eyes that raised his head and looked at Ming Wu became brighter and brighter, even Ming Wu Xiang couldn't resist the light in his eyes.

"I'll push you to the bathroom." At this moment, Gu Tang's limbs must have been weak, and he didn't have the strength to push himself to the bathroom.

This time Gu Tang did not thank Ming Wuxiang, but smiled at him. Seeing Gu Tang's smile, Ming Wuxiang's eyes suddenly flickered.

Sweat soaked the white shirt on his body, and it was tightly attached to that strong body. The hair on his forehead, coupled with Gu Tang's smile, gave Gu Tang a feeling at this moment... Cough, can't say, can't say.

Ming Wuxiang, who was pushing Gu Tang forward, hypnotized himself from the bottom of his heart: It's not like I haven't seen beauty or something before, there are more handsome men and women in the world of cultivating immortals, so calm down, calm down!

Ming Wuxiang's movements were not fast, but fortunately Gu Tang was recovering his strength at this time, so he didn't notice Ming Wuxiang's strangeness.

The water in the electric water heater has been boiled for half an hour. It is not winter now, and the water in the electric water heater boils quickly. There is also a bathtub for one person in the wash room of the guest room. Gu Tang's current situation is not suitable for showering, but for soaking in the bath.

The bathtub was not big, and the water was put away quickly. Ming Wuxiang had already collected his emotions. He glanced at Gu Tang who was sitting in a wheelchair, paused, and asked, "Do you need help?"