Fuwa is not easy to mess with when she is three years old

Du Anlu was in Ling Runyun's room, sitting on a small chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

The carriage of Ling Runyun's family came again, bringing several long wooden boxes.

I don't know what's in there, it's rattling.

The servants who moved in also moved lightly, for fear of breaking the contents inside.

Duan Lu watched a group of people come and go, the small table in Ling Runyun's room was filled, and even a large brass aromatherapy stove was moved on the ground, and the boy lit the things there before leaving. Then there was a curl of green smoke floating out, the smell was not as strong as in the temple, but there was a bit of coolness in it, which was refreshing.

Chen Xiaoyu said: "It's the incense that smokes mosquitoes. My son has always been afraid of mosquito bites. In the past few days, the places where he was bitten have turned red and itchy. I just went back today to find some of my son's daily utensils. Class, just brought this thing here."

Du'an Lu stared at the solid brass object, thinking that this big family's handling was different from others.

The stove must weigh a hundred or so catties. If it is brought in, even the horses on the cart will have to eat two handfuls of soybeans.

That Ling Runyun also came over and showed Duan Lu a red envelope on his arm.

"The mosquitoes in this rural area are even worse than those in the city, and they are so swollen."

Duane Lu didn't take mosquito bites seriously.

She is a fairy body, with the ability to avoid insects.Not to mention that mosquitoes can't avoid her, some animals will tremble three times when they see her. ——Of course, except for dogs with yellow hair.

If they meet, it must be Duan Lu shaking first.

Seeing that Duan Lu was not interested, Ling Runyun moved his arms closer again.

"It hurts and itches."

Chen Xiaoyu was at the side, and with a "hiss" in his mouth, he took out a small aluminum round box from the big bag and small bag that he brought in, and ran to the two of them and twisted it open.

As soon as the box was opened, a strange smell overflowed immediately.

Chen Xiaoyu licked it with her fingers, and wiped it on Ling Runyun's arm.

When the ointment touched Ling Runyun's warm body, the smell became stronger.

Duan Lu leaned back while pinching his nose.

Now that Chen Xiaoyu was here, Du Anlu rolled his tongue.

"Bad medicine, it smells so bad."

Chen Xiaoyu turned her head and showed Duan Lu the purple plaster in the box.

"This is the comfrey ointment that Mr. Jiang from my family specially boiled for the young master. It not only contains comfrey, but also 78 traditional Chinese medicines. The process is very complicated. It takes seven to seven hours to make such a small box. "

Duan Lu was so smoked by the box that his eyes twitched, and he only asked three words.

"Is it good?"

……

This is really soul torture.

Rare things are always the most expensive. There are many kinds of medicines used in this thing, and the process is complicated. Chen Xiaoyu and Ling Runyun always carry them with them. No matter what bites them, they have to take them out and smear some.

But when it comes to effects...

Chen Xiaoyu silently closed the box and put it aside, Ling Runyun stretched out his hand and began to scratch his arm that was more itchy after being touched just now.

in unison.

"It doesn't work."

Du Anlu looked at Ling Runyun grinning, turned his head, and said to Chen Xiaoyu.

"Good sister, Lulu is thirsty and wants water."

Chen Xiaoyu became very happy after being supported by this baby boy.He quickly answered "Okay", turned around and went out.

Ling Runyun turned his head to touch the teapot, only to find that it was empty.

Holding the teapot in both hands, he also thought of going to the kitchen to pour some hot water back.That Du'an Lu did stand on the chair, keeping his gaze level with Ling Runyun's.

Duan Lu said: "If the ointment doesn't work well, have you ever thought that maybe you're using it incorrectly?"

Ling Runyun recalled Mr. Jiang's advice to "apply in circles, twice a day" and said: "The dosage is also according to the usage. I tried it on Miss Xiaoyu, and she used it very effectively..."

"But it seems that mosquitoes like to bite me more."

Duan Lu smiled. If he was a mosquito, he would know how to choose between this young scholar with thin skin and tender flesh, and Chen Xiaoyu, who was eight feet long.

Not to mention the taste, at least the appearance of this Ling Runyun is quite passable.

He just stretched out Bai Nennen's little hand and said, "Bring it."

Ling Runyun looked at his hand, there was only one teapot, and he handed the teapot to Du'an Lu.

Duan Lu smiled and said, "What does my aunt want you to do with this teapot? Hand, give me your hand."

When Ling Runyun knew that he wanted to see the mosquito bag on his arm, he was flattered, happily put the teapot aside, and rolled up his sleeves to show Duan Lu.

Duan Lu said: "My mother said that if you are bitten by a mosquito, you need to make a cross with your fingernails and then apply ointment. This will relieve the itching effect."

Ling Runyun said: "It's not when marinating to taste."

Du Anlu gave Ling Runyun a farewell look, and pressed down on the mosquito bag vigorously with his small nails.

Ling Runyun couldn't help crying out from the pain.

But... in an instant, I felt a kind of magical comfort.

That arm was itching badly all the time. Scratching was certainly enjoyable, but I didn't dare to use force.He is a person whose flesh and skin don't fit, and it will be difficult to heal if he is broken.

This Duan Lu pinched hard, instantly turning the itch that had been scratching my heart into pain, it was really... exhilarating and refreshing.

He narrowed his eyes, and immediately felt a little coolness on his arms.

Naturally, the moment Du Anlu closed his eyes, he gathered a bit of cool blue spiritual power from his fingertips, and it penetrated into Ling Runyun's skin.Although the detoxification effect of this spiritual power is not good, the function of promoting blood circulation in the local area is still very good.

Let the blood accumulated in one place disperse, and the pain and itching will naturally decrease.

In the blink of an eye, the red and swollen skin on Ling Runyun's arm also cooled down. When Ling Runyun opened his eyes again, Duan Lu was holding his breath with his eyebrows twisted, and applying comfrey ointment to Ling Runyun's arm.

Ling Runyun also sighed when the effect of the comparison was achieved.

"It's unexpected that the usage is different, and the effect is also very different."

Duan Lu smiled and said: "You can ask sister Xiaoyu to pinch and apply the medicine for you."

Ling Runyun thought of Chen Xiaoyu's big hands, and said, "Forget it, just in case I cut it off."

This spiritual power entered Ling Runyun's body, so it would naturally last for a period of time. Duan Lu thought that it would be best to attach the spiritual power to Ling Runyun's bed for a while so that mosquitoes would not bite him.

After thinking about it, Duan Lu suddenly burst out laughing.

Duan Lu said: "You really didn't yell in vain, I already have a feeling of taking care of my son."

Ling Runyun: ...

Chen Xiaoyu came into the room holding a flat bowl, which was filled with clear water.

Bring it in front of Du'an Lu, watching Du'an Lu's little cheeks puff up and drink down, feeling happy for no reason.

Chen Xiaoyu said: "My sister is really cute, she is likable everywhere."

Duan wiped his lips and looked at Ling Runyun slyly.

"For seniority, you should call me Auntie."