"It's just a sore neck, it's okay." Ye Qianning said, waving to Luo Wendu: "Don't stand still, sit down and take a rest."
"Miss, we are not tired." Rowan stood behind her.
Ye Qianning took out the bottle from his sleeve, poured one and handed it to his father: "Dad, take one to relieve the heat."
Xiang Minghou took it and put it in his mouth.
Ye Qianning ate one himself and poured another one out to Shui Xingqi: "Young Master Shui."
"Thank you." Shui Xingqi took it and sat down.
Ye Qianning turned around and gave the porcelain bottle to Luo Wen: "You and Du Yi also want to eat, and the rest will be divided among the secret brothers, and by the way, there are also Young Master Shui's people."
"Yes." Luo Wen took the porcelain bottle in his hand, poured one for himself and ate it, then threw another one to Du Yi, and then flew away.
Shui Xingqi put the elixir into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, with a hint of coldness and a light fragrance. He also knew how to refine elixirs, and he could tell whether the elixir was good or bad when he put it in his mouth.
Although she couldn't tell what ingredients her elixir contained, the elixir was definitely made by a senior pharmacist, a level that even Mr. Zhang in the clan could not reach.
This kind of elixir should be very precious, but Ye Qianning seemed to be giving away a bottle of elixir every two days along the way, and he was not stingy at all about the guards, including the guards at his home.
"Young Master Shui, are there flowers on my face?" Ye Qianning has been relatively low-key in this journey, and once again put on the human skin mask.
"It's a bit ugly." Shui Xingqi changed his gaze lightly.
"..."
"Has Miss Ye always been so generous to others?"
"which aspect?"
"Elixir."
Ye Qianning understood what he meant. He was busy traveling all the way. He was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he would give everyone elixirs for relief every time.
Pills are as normal as common food here, but it is different in other places.
She looked at Shui Xingqi and looked a little confused.
Shui Xingqi met her look and thought she didn't understand. He thought about it and said, "These pills cannot be refined by ordinary people. They should be very precious."
"Precious things must be used to their full potential to be valuable." Ye Qianning leaned on the chair, raised her hands to stretch her body, and then became even more decadent: "Eating to relieve fatigue is where the value lies."
Making the best use of everything?
Shui Xingqi also agreed, but there is really no such precious thing that can be as arrogant as her.
Ye Qianning and his party set up a pavilion on the sidewalk, which was extremely conspicuous.
It was a hot day at the end of July, and the temperature outside at noon was close to 40 degrees. If the carriage was running and there was still some wind, if it stopped, it would be fatal.
Especially those riding in carriages, the interior of the carriage was like a steamer, and many people couldn't bear it and got out of the car one after another.
Some covered their heads with clothes, some held umbrellas, and the fans in their hands were almost smoking.
So Luo Wenduyi attracted everyone's attention when he was building the pergola.
Moreover, the people in front and behind Ye Qianning on the road felt a slight chill, which surprised those who were close to them.
When they sat in the pergola, the coolness around them disappeared instantly, and the hot breath illuminated their whole bodies.
They wanted to step forward, but they didn't dare to meet the man with a scarred face.
On the road, many people suffered from heatstroke.
Some powerful people sent people to clear the road ahead. If this continued, people would die of heat on the road before they could reach Bermuxun.
Xiang Minghou, Ye Qianning, and the water flow Qi arrive are enjoying themselves. It has been nearly ten days, and it is rare to sit in peace and quiet.
