"ah?"
Mudouya looked at Ye Congwen in disbelief, "How dare you do something to such a beautiful woman? You wouldn't really classify a beauty like Yu Yueyue as a "disabled person"!"
I don’t know why, but I feel so happy, and I just want to like that foot like crazy! Brother Congwen is so handsome. He is not moved by beauty at all. He is indeed a good man of the Ye clan.
But she couldn't show any satisfaction on her face. Anyway, Yu Yueyue gave herself a one-piece dress, earrings and high heels today.
He glanced at Ye Congwen playfully and said with a hint of reproach:
"You are serious, how can you be cruel to girls——"
By the way, he threw the chicken soup to Ye Congwen and said softly:
"I'll go check on Sister Yueyue for you. Don't let anything go wrong with your body."
The sweet voice, the bright red and purple dress, and the swaying little steps match perfectly.
"Sister Yueyue, sister Yueyue, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
He used his hand to measure Yu Yueyue's temperature on his forehead. He was so cold that he shouted in fear:
"My forehead is so cold, it can't be because I have water in my brain! Brother Cong Wen quickly brings over the chicken soup. The chicken soup warms the stomach and dispels the cold. Just take a sip and force the water out."
Ye Congwen glanced at Douzhao with a displeased look, and cursed angrily:
I'm afraid you are out of your mind! Can this two-color ginseng chicken soup be given to Yu Yueyue? It's so weak and so effective. What if she squirts out a few more kilograms of nosebleeds and dies?
What's more, I even hid the two-color ginseng from the old clan leader, how could I let these outsiders know about it. He shook his head and refused to answer.
Mudouya also realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed his words:
"Sister Yueyue, let me rub your body to smoothen your breath. Maybe you will be fine."
As he spoke, he pinched Yu Yueyue's neck.
Yu Yueyue was pretending to be faint to avoid the embarrassment, but after hearing the conversation between Ye Mu and the two, she was so angry that she almost couldn't hold it in anymore.
Who is this kid? He hugged me, hugged me, kissed me, tore his clothes off and touched my buttocks, even refused to give me a sip of chicken soup. Is he so unworthy?
"If you don't make it easy for me, you won't be able to feel free either!"
Yu Yueyue pretended to be recovering from a serious illness, and moaned feebly:
"Tang, tang, tang, oh no, water, water, water..."
The two maids shouted in surprise:
"Third Master, Miss is awake!"
Everyone quickly gathered around. The concern is beyond words.
"Sister Yueyue, do you want some water?" Mudouya gently helped Yu Yueyue up, her already pale face looking bloodless.
"No, no, no, I want to drink soup. After drinking the hot soup, my body will feel warm." He pretended to look at Ye Congwen casually, his eyes burning with endless desire.
"Brother Congwen, sister Yueyue wants to drink hot soup. Bring it over and let her take a sip."
Ye Congwen wanted to drink the chicken soup in one gulp so as not to expose the two-color ginseng. However, if he couldn't get rid of Uncle Yu's entanglement after drinking it, once the effect of the medicine broke out, it would still be exposed.
If the two powers were harming each other, it would be easier to let Yu Yueyue take a sip. In her weak state, it would be difficult for her to react. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the exposure of bicolor ginseng.
Reluctantly, he walked over and saw two maids coming to take the bowls. He raised his hands and took them over their heads, explaining enthusiastically:
"I won't bother these two beautiful sisters with this little thing. I'll feed them."
Are you kidding me? If you drink them all, wouldn’t it be a huge loss for Dafa? The harmless look on his face made the two maids like him several times more, and they both affirmed in their hearts:
People are good-looking and naturally kind-hearted. The eldest daughter of the young lady has always had an aggressive temper. What a nice guy this guy is. He has a sweet mouth and knows how to cause trouble. I really don’t know what she is targeting others! Give them a chance to reconcile and explain.
Ye Congwen naturally didn't know that the two maids had already recognized him as a vulnerable group. He walked towards the woman who was half lying on the chair with a bowl in hand and said with concern:
"Come on, be obedient! Let's just take a sip. Drinking too much is not good for your health!"
Mudouya wanted to take the bowl and feed Yu Yueyue some soup, but was pushed away by Ye Congwen, who rushed behind and slapped Yu Yueyue on the back.
"Are you so stingy? Is your soup filled with natural treasures or is it stewed with five-color divine bird meat?
Although my Yu family is not wealthy, I can still afford to buy you a bowl of chicken soup. At the worst, how about paying you ten times the price after drinking it? "
The more Yu Yueyue spoke, the angrier she became, as if she had a lot of grievances that she wanted to express. The two maids looked at each other and smiled. As expected, they quickly drove away the onlookers and yelled:
"Miss, what's the point of drinking soup? Leave now."
The two simply held hands to shield themselves from outsiders.
"Haha, don't get excited, young lady. Being emotional is not good for your health. You are a rich man, so you must not act willfully.
What kind of friendship do we have? Talking about money hurts feelings. Let’s drink chicken soup first. Come on, open your mouth——”
The words made both maids smile heartily. If it weren't for their responsibilities, they would both want to turn around and see the young lady's reaction at this time. Tsk tsk, listen, as long as you say something nice and coax it, it will stop making trouble immediately.
At this time, Yu Yueyue had been fed three spoons of chicken soup by Ye Congwen. Her mouth was blocked by the soup and she was naturally unable to speak.
Ye Congwen carefully observed Yu Yueyue's reaction, and saw that she was dismissive at first, and after taking a sip, there was a look of surprise on her face, and after taking another sip, it turned into nostalgia. After three sips, her eyes were full of disbelief, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief. He opened his eyes wide and became more and more surprised.
Ye Congwen didn't wait for her to speak, and asked seductively:
“Is there a fire burning in your lower abdomen?
Is the blood flow rate getting faster and faster?
Have you ever felt as if your blood is burning? "
It was originally expected that Yu Yueyue's answer would be similar to that of pigeon sprouts. Ye Congwen was hesitating whether to say three hundred years or five hundred years for this two-color ginseng. The woman should be able to accept the price of thirty or fifty gold coins.
"My chicken soup is made from sacred mountain snow chicken and thousand-year-old ginseng. It took seven, seven and forty-nine hours to simmer over slow fire. You don't have to pay ten or twenty times to buy it. I just give you a friendship. Price, can I give you nine times the price?"
"not good!"
"How many times worse?"
"The bad thing is that I don't want it, zero times!"
"Are you drinking dry and wiping your mouth and refusing to admit it?"
"It's not that you don't admit it, it's just that your thousand-year-old chicken soup doesn't have the effect you said.
The fire is burning, the heart is beating, and the blood is roaring. I can't feel it at all. Could it be that you are making it up? "
Yu Yueyue couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, and finally made this guy suffer. Not to mention how happy she was, her great revenge was avenged, and she would have no regrets in this life!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ye Congwen took a taste himself and closed his eyes to feel it. There was indeed strong energy fluctuations, and the movement was not small.
Is this woman trying to trick me? The first time you ate two-color ginseng, you could hold it in without any reaction. Even Ye Congwen recognized it!
He stared intently at the pale oval face, which was slightly red, the water-cut eyes sparkling like crystals, the pink lips were delicate and dripping, and the exhalation was like blue...
After watching it for about ten minutes, it was not until the pigeon sprouts coughed a few times in dissatisfaction that they came back to their senses. There was no special reaction. Could it be that this woman was extremely weak and three spoons of chicken soup was not enough to fill the cold emptiness in her body?
Should I give her another spoonful, but if she still doesn't respond, won't I lose more? I was in a dilemma for a moment, holding the chicken soup and not knowing what to do.
Seeing Ye Congwen frowning, Yu Yueyue felt suddenly enlightened. The gloom and mist that had shrouded her head for the past month seemed to have been broken away by something. The bright sunshine fell on her body unexpectedly, and she felt that life was full of energy. of fun and energy.
Ye Congwen glanced at Yu Yueyue with little interest. Suddenly she seemed to become bright and cheerful, just like the blooming flowers, or like the begonia after the rain. The more he looked at it, the more upset he became, and he really wanted to pour the soup on her head.
"If you tell me the truth, I will also answer your questions."
Yu Yueyue stretched out her hand to block the soup bowl, preventing Ye Congwen from drinking it, and said with a sweet smile.
"What's the meaning?"
Yu Yueyue signaled Ye Congwen to come over and reveal a secret. Ye Congwen stretched his head over doubtfully and heard Yu Yueyue say in a voice as gentle as a mosquito:
"Did you put two-color snow ginseng in your chicken soup?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Congwen suddenly realized and finally knew the crux of the problem. It turned out that she had eaten bicolor ginseng a long time ago, and her familiarity with bicolor ginseng was far beyond her own.
The skin of ginseng is as white as snow, so it is called snow ginseng.
"If I guess right, just nod."
Why did these words sound so familiar? He raised his head and glanced at the pig bean sprouts, and saw the little girl pouting her mouth, feeling very ashamed of Ye Congwen's behavior.
"This is not the first time you have taken the precious medicine, so the effect of the medicine is not very obvious?"
"Precious medicine? I don't have that kind of blessing. Not only do precious medicines grow in the mountains of Mingchuan, but they are often guarded by fierce and powerful monsters. Mortals like us can't touch them.
This kind of powerful medicinal materials are often called elixirs by body-building warlocks, and they are divided into two-color, three-color, and four-color elixirs. "
"Don't you have five-color elixir?"
Ye Congwen asked unwillingly, the first time he named a medicinal material, it turned out to be just a joke.
"The five-color elixir is already considered a treasure. It is said that the five-color elixir must be conceived in the five-color soil. Unfortunately, even the secret method of finding the five-color soil has been lost for many years. In the past few hundred years, no one has ever heard of anyone finding the five-color soil. Soil, let alone five-color medicine."
"You made me faint. Is there any difference between the five-color treasure medicine and the treasure medicine?"
"Of course there is a difference. Ordinary treasures absorb the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon. Once mature, they will emit bursts of energy ripples. Warcraft that are extremely sensitive to energy induction will naturally occupy the area where the treasures are located and become the guardians of the treasures. This is the real reason why all precious medicines must be guarded by monsters.
But the five-color treasure medicine is different. It is buried deep under the five-color treasure soil. The five-color treasure soil naturally has the function of isolating the spread of energy, so even the most sensitive monsters to energy sensing cannot detect the treasure medicine.
If anyone can find the five-color treasure medicine, there is no need to risk his life to fight with the monsters, and he can possess the treasure medicine without any effort. Wouldn't it be very attractive to ordinary cultivators like you and me? "
