After wearing the barren year, she took the space to flirt with the champion

"What little three? I mean, don't move, I'll give you medicine." Wen Wan lied without blushing and heartbeat.

Saying that, he took out a delicate small bottle in his hand.

In order to charge the medicine, she spent a lot of money to buy many large and small bottles.

Wen Wan saw the bulging blue veins on the back of the man's hand. His hand was hot. Maybe it was because he chopped the bone too hard just now. The blood was like he didn't want money.

Wen Wan directly took her injured finger and sucked it gently.

With the gentle touch on his hand, Mu Rufeng's heartbeat slowed for half a beat, and his face flushed red.

Seeing the anxious look on the girl's face, he raised the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Wen Wan let go, and as soon as the cold air passed, a cool feeling came from the wound.

Wen Wan grabbed her hand in one hand and the medicine bottle in the other, and opened the cap directly with her teeth, looking very skilled.

Thinking of the injuries on her body when she first met, this skillful movement must have been practiced.Mu Rufeng couldn't help but feel distressed.

The light from the window sprinkled on the gentle cheeks, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if tugging at his heartstrings.

An indescribable feeling flooded my heart.

"All right."

Wen Wan released her hand and put away the medicine bottle.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Rufeng's stupid appearance.

"Okay! You idiot!" Wen Wan raised her voice.

Mu Rufeng came back to his senses, only to find out that the bleeding from the wound had stopped, and there was no pain at all. What kind of miraculous ointment is this?

"Why are you staring at me like this? Could it be that you have a crush on me?" Wen Wan looked at him with a sly light in her eyes.

Isn't that the question he asked?Mu Rufeng's heart slammed into the deer, and he didn't know how to answer.

He closed his eyes gently, his breathing became heavier, and his hands that were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them all indicated the tension at the moment.

"I……"

As soon as he spoke, he saw two small figures running in.

"Big brother, what is this?" Mu Bai came in with the bamboo ginseng in a white skirt, and asked the big brother to answer his questions.

Mu Rufeng habitually reached out and touched his head, thinking that the little guy just now was a little repelled, and silently took it back.

"Sister, are you injured?" Wen Ya was behind, seeing the bloody handkerchief in Wen Wan's hand, she took her hand and asked anxiously.

The little guy's concern made Wen Wan's heart soften, "No, it was brother Rufeng who was accidentally injured, but it's all right now, he's already taken medicine."

Mu Bai didn't care about the novel bamboo ginseng in his hand, so he took Mu Rufeng's hand to check.

While watching, he complained, "Brother, you're a real shame! Fortunately, your right hand wasn't injured, otherwise you wouldn't be able to copy the book."

Mu Rufeng covered Mu Bai's mouth with one hand, and pulled the handkerchief in Wen Wan's hand with the other, "There are so many words, go and wash your sister Wen."

He took the little guy straight away.

As soon as he left the kitchen, he felt that his breathing was smooth, but at the same time, his heart was a little empty. He seemed to be cowardly just now.

Mingming was determined to learn Fan Xiucai's thick skin, but when he was nervous, he was speechless.

Alas...it didn't work well.

"Big brother, it's nothing to be embarrassed about. You look at you and your face is red."

Mu Rufeng: ...

Mu Bai smiled softly.

This man is not funny at all, it's so funny.

Wen Wan seems to have found a new music, and she feels very comfortable.

"Sister, what is this?" Wen Ya asked as she picked up the bamboo ginseng that Mu Bai was holding.

Wen Wan took it and patiently said: "This is Bamboo Sunflower, also called Bamboo Ginseng. It usually grows next to dead bamboo. It is a kind of fungus, one of the 'Eight Treasures of Grass', and has high nutritional value."

"What is Grass Bazhen?"

"Cao Bazhen is..." Wen Wan was stunned for a moment. In her time, there was a saying of Cao Bazhen.

In a country that didn't exist in history, she wasn't sure if there was such a thing.

Wen Ya stared at her with big round eyes.

She touched her nose, fearing that she would mislead the child.

"Monkey mushroom, snow fungus, bamboo ginseng, donkey's nest mushroom, morel mushroom, flower mushroom, forget worry grass, Yunxiangxin, together are the eight treasures of grass."

A hearty and slightly low voice came from outside the door.

Grass Bazhen is the same, but the title is a little different.

Wen Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and when she saw Mu Rufeng regaining her composure, she couldn't help but want to tease him again.

Wen Ya has never been in contact with these, and after listening to it, she only remembers the forgetfulness grass, "Brother Rufeng, what is the forgetfulness grass? Can it really make people forget their troubles?"

Mu Rufeng smiled and said, "Well... I can. Forget worry grass also has a name called Healing Sorrow Flower. It can soothe the five internal organs, improve the mind, and improve eyesight. Its flowers and roots can be used as medicine, which can dispel warm water and dehumidify. Clears the stranguria, quenches thirst and relieves vexation, opens the chest and opens the diaphragm; it makes one feel calm and free from depression.”

Wen Ya adored her face, "Brother Rufeng, although I don't understand what you are saying, I feel that you are amazing!"

Mu Rufeng: Is this a compliment?Let's take it as a compliment...

Wen Wan bowed her head and smiled.

If she remembered correctly, this forgetfulness grass is daylily.In her time, the name Daylily... always made people think of bad things.

It is called "forgetting worry" and "healing sorrow" here, which may be the romance of the ancients.

Wen Ya ran out with the bamboo ginseng and shared with Mu Bai what she had just learned.

Looking at each other, Mu Rufeng was a little embarrassed again.

"Well, you go out and rest, I'll cook."

Wen Wan's eyes fell on the injured hand, "Forget it, I'll come."

Mu Rufeng: ...was despised again.

This time, however, he had made up his mind not to run away.

"Then I'll set the fire."

Wen Wan did not refuse.

He washed his hands, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut the meat on the stove.

This knife is a new knife, and it sharpens very quickly, so it is no wonder that it can easily cut such a big hole.

She sliced ​​off all the meat, the bones were small, she didn't cut it, and separated it directly from the joint.

It looked very quiet, and Mu Rufeng looked crazy again, and suddenly felt that it would be nice if time just stopped like this.

Wen Wan suddenly asked: "Mu Rufeng, don't you men, especially scholars, believe in a set of sayings?"

"What?" Mu Rufeng came back to his senses.

"The gentleman is far away from the kitchen."

Mu Rufeng smiled bitterly, "There are only men at home, don't do it and wait to starve to death?"

Wen Wan frowned slightly, "So, you also believe in the saying that a gentleman cooks far away?"

Mu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't figure out the meaning of the girl's words, so he didn't even try to figure it out.

"A gentleman also needs to eat. Although he can't bear to kill small animals, he can't resist the smell of meat. We ordinary people don't pay attention to that."

Wen Wan didn't expect that he would say so... grounded, which didn't quite match the Mu Rufeng in her impression.

She put the meat into the basin, "But don't all scholars care about it?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Rufeng's face turned cold, and suddenly, the atmosphere was not quite right.

Mu Rufeng looked a little cold and looked very unhappy.

Wen Wan touched her nose unnaturally, "Did I...did I say something wrong?"