Chapter 120 Waste decoction
After listening, Yan Luwan smiled wryly.

She naturally understands the truth, but it is not easy to do this.

Yan Luwan asked, "What about Yan Ci Shangshen? If Ah Qian was the one who got injured and ruined his appearance today, what would Yan Ci Shangshen do?"

"Mountains of swords and seas of fire, do our best to treat them."

Yan Luwan smiled, "Look, why don't you really care?"

Qing Yanci said calmly: "I don't care, but she does. I just can't bear her being sad."

Yan Luwan was stunned for a moment, and said: "If Mu Yang can be half as good as God, I probably won't be so worried."

Compared to working hard for the other party's concern, what did Qi Muyang do for her?

Three days of fishing and two days of fishing with her, but she never did anything for her sincerely.

For such a person, Yan Luwan sometimes really doesn't know if she made the wrong choice.

Qing Yan resigned: "Just like what I said to the girl today, you can only see a person's sincerity when you are in adversity. It has nothing to do with temptation. Whether he has feelings for you or not, everything can be seen."

This is why Yan Luwan agreed to accompany Qi Muyang.

During the days when her appearance was ruined, she doubted all the time, what kind of person did she really like?

She has always liked childish teenagers, and Qi Muyang is the best of them.

But a woman, no matter how strong she is, will have moments of weakness.

A man who can't help her stand up when she's weak, a man who only has himself in his heart anytime and anywhere, is really... worthy of her liking?

Qing Yanci continued: "There are tens of thousands of men in the world, and each has its own advantages. Do you love someone to give wholeheartedly, or to give to each other and keep each other warm? I hope Miss Yan can understand these things."

Yan Luwan nodded, "I understand what God means, and I will think about it seriously."

"Then I'll take my leave first, and a maid will come to deliver medicine to the girl later."

"it is good."

As soon as Qing Yanci went out, he saw Qi Muyang wandering outside the house.

As soon as he saw Qing Yanci, that person immediately came up to greet him, "How's it going? What did the Immortal Doctor say?"

For people Yan Xiqian didn't like, Qing Yanci naturally couldn't like people, he said indifferently: "There is no conclusion yet."

Qi Muyang sighed with some disappointment, and said, "I hope there will be a good result, and Lu Wan can feel at ease."

Qing Yanci walked a few steps, stopped suddenly, and looked back at him.

Qi Muyang was taken aback, and put his hands on his shoulders defensively, for fear that Qing Yanci would get angry and break his arms.

"Yes...and...what's the matter?" Qi Muyang stammered and asked.

Qing Yan resigned: "Do you know how to take responsibility?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, a little unresponsive, scratched his head, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, but felt that it didn't make sense to him, so he simply left.

Looking at the young man's leaving back, Qi Muyang murmured: "Take responsibility?"

Qi Muyang paced back and forth at Yan Luwan's door, thinking over and over again what Qing Yanci said.

Why doesn't he know how to take responsibility?

I saw the maid coming back from the outside, holding some elixir in her hand.

Qi Muyang immediately got airy, quickly took the medicine from the maid, and said, "This is the medicine for Lu Wan, isn't it?"

The maid nodded, and Qi Muyang immediately patted his chest and said, "How do you cook this medicine? Leave it to me."

The maid was in a difficult situation, after all, God had entrusted this matter to her, and now it has been handed over to someone else, it is really not easy to handle.

But Qi Muyang said: "I said I'll fry it, so I'll do it, what? What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"

The maid didn't dare to be disrespectful to the guests, she could only nod her head, and told Qi Muyang twice about the matter of decocting the medicine, so she was relieved.

Qi Muyang excitedly rushed into the kitchen, and when he was about to show off his skills, he realized that he didn't even know the difference between pots and pans.

How could he, a young master who doesn't stick to the spring water, know these trivial things?
But after thinking about it, he felt that he, a person who had never been in the kitchen, would be very moved if he wanted to cook medicine for Yan Luwan.

Thinking of breaking the situation where the two of them haven't spoken a word for such a long time, Qi Muyang became more motivated.

Seeing his appearance of not giving up until he blows up the kitchen, the cook fairies were so frightened that they didn't dare to approach him.

Qi Muyang looked for the most suitable one among all kinds of kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and then poured all the medicines into it.

Fortunately, he chose a kitchen utensil that was bigger than his face, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hold the medicine.

Qi Muyang suddenly felt that he was very powerful, and imagined in his mind how touched Yan Luwan would be when he saw how powerful he was.

A fairy cook couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded her aloud, "Young master, how can you use a ladle..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Muyang turned back unhappy, "I can use whatever I want, what? Do you have any objections to me?"

After he finished speaking, he bared his teeth childishly as a threat.

The cooks and fairies didn't dare to remind him any more, so they could only keep silent and watch him fool around.

Qi Muyang put the ladle full of herbs on the stove to heat it, but didn't even put any water in it.

The cooks look at me and I look at you, no one dares to speak, they can only stay away from this place of right and wrong in a panic.

Several people were pushing and shoving outside the door, trying to choose one person to report this matter to God Yan Ci.

In the end, a new little fairy was pushed out, and reluctantly went to the Water Shadow Palace to report.

But before the little fairy ran to the Water Shadow Hall, there was a loud noise from the kitchen.

Qing Yanci heard the sound, went out to check, frowned and said: "What sound?"

Just in time for the little fairy to come over, she knelt on the ground in a panic, "To God, the guest who came today...he is in the kitchen..."

Probably because she was too nervous, the little fairy gasped for several times out of fright.

Seeing how difficult it was for her to speak, Qing Yan simply said, "Take me to have a look."

At this moment, thick smoke was billowing from the kitchen, and a young man with a face full of black ashes staggered out of it.

The man's hair was blown up, looking very funny.

Qi Muyang was choked by the thick smoke and coughed, and as soon as he escaped, he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Qing Yanci asked with a cold face, "What did you do?"

Qi Muyang was so bombarded that his ears rang a little, and he didn't hear Qing Yanci's words clearly until Qing Yanci asked him the second time.

He coughed a few more times, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... I just cough... I want to make medicine for Lu Wan."

At this moment, Fairy the Cook, whom he had killed just now, complained, "How can anyone cook medicine with a ladle? They don't even add water, and dry-roast the herbs?"

(End of this chapter)

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