dumb wife farming

Chapter 1021
"Check it out, I'll check it out!" Qin Jin clenched his fists, and the back of his hand was covered with veins.

"Master Meng is right. The source of this poison should be thoroughly investigated. The poison is extremely strong. Judging by Zhuang Zhuang's reaction, it must have come from a very wrong way!" Sikong Fengtian nodded in agreement.

"Sikong, Zhuangzhuang's poison..." Song Yao's heart was always on Zhuangzhuang, whenever she saw the little guy lying there, her heart would twitch.

"I can take Zhuang Zhuang's blood after Zihun feeds him the medicine!" Sikong Fengtian said.The symptoms of this poison are too silent, he can't get much beneficial information, so he can only wait a little longer!

Zihun and Zichen were also in a hurry, and the two of them ran over to bring the medicine after making the medicine.

……

Half an hour later, Sikong Fengtian raised his head, and in front of him was a small bowl filled with Zhuang Zhuang's blood.

"Your Majesty, order someone to bring over all the best medicinal materials in the palace!" Sikong Fengtian had been spinning all the time, and at this moment, he could finally relax a little.

"Okay! I'll just..."

"You stay here to guard Zhuangzhuang, I'll go." Master Meng rushed out with the hidden guards. He is a bit old and not in good health, but for Zhuangzhuang, he ran faster than anyone else.

"How?" Shen Man asked worriedly.

"This medicine should be obtained from the rivers and lakes. It's very dishonest, but because of this, as long as there is a good medicine hanging around, there is always a chance of life. It's just that Zhuang Zhuang's body is too small, so he suddenly used such a strong medicine. , I’m afraid my body won’t be able to bear it.” If this poison occurs on an adult, as long as he hangs it with the best medicinal materials, there shouldn’t be any problems, but after all, Zhuang Zhuang is a child under six years old. Children, the body's endurance is not as good as adults.

"Sikong, what if we mix the medicine into the porridge? Zhuang Zhuang has to eat now, and porridge is the most suitable. If you mix the medicine into the porridge, can it relieve the huge momentum?" Song Yao suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes The way of looking forward to.

"Sister-in-law and I thought about it together, it's really okay." Sikong Fengtian nodded.

Song Yao was so excited that she almost knocked over the teacup in front of her. She said to Qin Jin in a trembling tone, "Qin Jin, you order someone to set up a pot in this hall and bring all the charcoal in. I'll cook the porridge." Song Yao Thinking that she couldn't sit like this anymore, she would go crazy.

"Okay." Qin Jin immediately ordered someone to do it.

……

There are indeed a lot of good medicinal materials in the palace, and there are also many years. Sikong Fengtian dissented and made a good mix, so he handed those medicines to Song Yao.Qin Jin arranged it very well. There was everything in this room, even the big table for putting vegetables was moved here.Song Yao washed all the green vegetables and cut them into small cubes for later use. Then she started washing the rice again. She made porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.In fact, before she made porridge, it was not delicious. It was Shen An who came back from Jiamen Pass. After they returned to the village together, Shen An insisted on letting her learn it.

She was surprised at first, because before Shen An didn't let her cook, even when cooking, she only needed her to help wash the vegetables or play on the side, but at that time, Shen An's attitude was very firm , must let her learn.

Later, after being tormented by him several times, Song Yao finally heard what he wanted to say.Drinking porridge is good for your health, and she is a person who can't control her mouth and eats irregularly for a while. Shen An is afraid that if he is not around her sometimes, she will not take good care of herself, so she changes her ways and asks her to follow suit. Cook porridge and stew health-preserving soup.

Thinking of those things in the past, and looking at Zhuang Zhuang lying on the bed, Song Yao's eyes were red, and she reached out to cover the lid of the casserole.

(End of this chapter)