This plaster is only a trial production, so the amount of production is not large, and the quick production method is used to produce these in a hurry, and the specific efficacy may be slightly worse.
The plaster was still hot and exuded a bitter smell.
"Elder Concubine."
Baihui promptly handed over a mask, which she made impromptu in the afternoon.
Nangong Yue took out the gauze, scraped off a layer, applied it thinly, and sewed the gauze and the mask together, and when it was slightly dry, Nangong Yue was ready to try it on by herself.
Baihui was so frightened that Huarong turned pale, and quickly snatched it over, and put it on herself without saying a word, and it was almost too late for Nangong Yue to stop her.
Lin Jingchen stroked his beard and said to Baihui with a smile, "Don't worry, although this prescription has not been proven to be able to avoid the poison of miasma, the medicine used in it will not have poisonous effects on the human body."
Nangong Yue stared at Baihui without blinking, and asked, "Baihui, how are you doing?"
"It's a little hard to breathe." Baihui frowned and felt it, and said, "The smell is too bad, but everything else is fine." She took off the mask, and her face was already a little red.
Lin Jingchen thought about it and said: "The paste can hold more medicine, but sure enough... it's easy to suffocate, and I'm afraid it's not good for marching. Yue'er, let's try it tomorrow to see if we can make it into a thinner juice. A mask soaked in it might have the same effect."
However, if you use the soaking method, the absorption effect of the medicine will not be very good, so you have to increase the amount of herbs as appropriate.
This prescription may be more difficult to decide.
The old and the young continued to discuss, without even feeling the passing of time, until the courtyard door was opened, and reflected in the silver-white moonlight, a tall and tall figure appeared outside.
Accompanied by a voice of surprise, "Ah Yue!"
The beautiful young man in silver-white soft armor strode in. The moment he saw Nangong Yue, his impossibly handsome face shone brighter than the silver moon in the sky, just like the rising sun. attract the attention of others.
"Ayi!"
Nangong Yue followed the sound and stepped forward quickly, leaving the room with a bright smile on her face, swaying like a flower.
For a moment, the two could no longer see other people in their eyes, only each other.
"Ah Yue, you're here!" Xiao Yi picked up Nangong Yue's slender waist, and hugged her around twice, with the corners of his mouth raised high and his eyebrows beaming.
Because Nangong Yue was caught off guard, she couldn't help letting out a low cry, and then, infected by his overflowing joy, she let out a clear, silver-bell-like laugh. The laughter rippling in the courtyard attracted Xiao Hui to fly over, cheerfully The ground hovered above the heads of the two and honked, as if to say, don't just play with yourselves!
Lin Jingchen looked at the young couple from behind, and stroked his beard with a smile. He has always been casual and doesn't take those rules and dogmas to heart, so he doesn't think there is anything wrong with the two of them showing intimacy in front of him. The flowers are in full bloom and full of vigor, so that the viewers can't help being infected by their joy from the heart.
This kind of vitality, this kind of publicity, is probably the unique temperament of young people!
Finally, Xiao Yi put down Nangong Yue. He looked at her with a gentle smile for a long while, then reluctantly turned his eyes away from her face, looked at Lin Jingchen behind him, and greeted with a smile: "Grandfather."
Before a stick of incense, as soon as Xiao Yi returned to the garrison mansion, he heard Zhou Dacheng report that Nangong Yue was here. Her body and face couldn't be covered up by the wind and dust, but her whole body was full of energy.
It was only then that Nangong Yue realized that her grandfather was still here, and she froze for a moment, with a little shame on her little face.
On weekdays, she has always had a calm temperament, and probably only in front of close people like Xiao Yi and Lin Jingchen, can she be seen showing a shyness of a child.
Xiao Yi stared at his stinky girl with scorching eyes, and became obsessed again by accident.
Thinking of the reunion of the young couple after a long absence, there must be a lot to say, Lin Jingchen was about to suggest that they go back first, but Nangong Yue said: "A Yi, let's have dinner with grandfather here today."
It's fine if she doesn't say anything, but when she said that, Xiao Yi looked at her with condemning eyes, as if to say, brat, it's so late and you haven't had dinner yet!
Nangong Yue felt a little guilty when he saw her. Once she and her grandfather got busy, they completely forgot about dinner. But soon she stared back confidently. Don't think she doesn't know, he definitely didn't eat either!
Xiao Yi was speechless, shrugged his shoulders, then blinked his right eye with an innocent face.
Nangong Yue couldn't help laughing at being teased by Xiao Yi, she turned her head to Lin Jingchen and said, "Grandfather, you have a small kitchen here, I'll cook dinner for you and A Yi today!"
Lin Jingchen naturally took into account the couple's eye contact just now, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.
Back then, he and Yue'er's grandmother were like them... Silence speaks louder!
Recalling the past, thinking of his dead wife, Lin Jingchen's eyes flashed a touch of nostalgia and sadness, but he was open-minded, and immediately adjusted his mood, smiling: "Okay! Let's try Yue'er's craftsmanship today." As he said, he thought of What, he said again, "Yue'er, it's about the same if you cook three or four dishes. When Brother He and Sister Xia come back later, they should also bring some food back..."
The grandfather and grandson went to the small kitchen in the backyard after talking, and Xiao Yi was naturally unwilling to be lonely, so he followed eagerly and volunteered to help them. It's false to fight, he just wants to spend a little longer with his stinky girl.
Nangong Yue knew very well Xiao Yi's skill level. Apart from roasting hares and pheasants, this guy didn't have any talent in cooking.
She was thinking about sending him to chop firewood without any trace...
To her surprise, Xiao Yi didn't make any trouble this time.
Huh? Farewell for three days, when you look at each other with admiration!
Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Yi with interest, even Baihui couldn't hide her surprise.
Xiao Yi held a kitchen knife, rolled up his sleeves, and said triumphantly, "Ah Yue, my pheasant slices are good, right?"
He is indeed qualified to be proud, and saw that where the light of his knife fell, slices of red pheasant meat mixed with pure white fat were as thin as rice paper, the white ones were like snow, and the red ones were like blood. mouth watering.
"The slices are uniform, as thin as cicada's wings, A Yi, your knife skills are really good!" Nangong Yue picked up a thin slice of meat with chopsticks, and praised it without hesitation.
Xiao Yi seemed to have received a great praise, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and his pupils were as bright as cold stars.
Baihui could almost see a tail flicking rapidly behind him. She silently looked away.
Then, Xiao Yi took the kitchen knife and continued to slice the pheasant, brushing and brushing, the thin slices of meat fell evenly on the cutting board...
Judging by his posture, it really looks like that. Nangong Yue stared at him for a long while with a smile, the corners of her mouth curled up, thinking: Ah Yi should use his strengths to avoid his weaknesses. ...That's okay, if A Yi insists on helping him in the future, he won't have to worry about how to deal with him...
In the small kitchen, the three were talking and laughing from time to time while preparing dinner.
Because Xiao Yi sliced the chicken, the main course tonight became the Pao Xia Gong. When waiting to eat, he directly put the raw pheasant slices into the pan and scalded them. It was tender and delicious.
In addition, Lin Jingchen boiled a wild vegetable and made a wild vegetable mixed with sesame and sesame oil; Nangong Yue fried two more vegetables and made a hot soup, and the dinner was considered finished.
The timing was just right, the hot dishes here were served one by one, the rice in the kitchen was cooked, and the fragrant rice lingered around. On the other side, a young maid in Tsing Yi came to report that Han Qixia and Fu Yunhe had returned.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and said: "Little Hezi, this guy can make time."
Before the words finished, Han Qixia in a blue dress was trotting over with her skirt in hand. Seeing her excitement, she obviously knew that Nangong Yue was coming. Not far behind her, there was a blue-robed young man with a tall body, and the smiling face was Fu Yunhe.
"Sister Xia!"
"Yueer!"
Han Qixia rushed to Nangong Yue in surprise, took her hand, looked her up and down, and instinctively wanted to ask why she came, but when the words came to her lips, she felt it was ridiculous, so she glanced at Xiao Yi from the corner of her eyes. A Yi is here, where else can Yueer go!
It's great to be able to know each other like Yueer and Ayi!
Han Qixia couldn't help feeling a little envious.
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