Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 812 Find someone to cooperate
Yun Yiyi rubbed her nose: "This is just a metaphor, you said it all, so many people here can't be cured, that doesn't mean I can't be cured."

"You... what do you know as a woman!"

Yun Yiyi frowned, and just about to speak, she heard a moderate voice from the courtyard: "Don't be rude to the guests!"

Yun Yi followed the voice and saw that he was a middle-aged man with an elegant posture and a peaceful temperament.

"Master!"

The boy hurried over.

"This is Team Leader Yin." Yun Niang whispered in Yun Yiyi's ear.

Leader Yin stretched out his hand to signal the boy to shut up, and looked up at Yun Yiyi: "I don't know why this guest is here in my troupe?"

Yun Yiyi took a step forward: "As I said just now, Team Leader Yin dares to let me see the voice of this elder brother. I don't know if there is a way to solve it."

"Dare to ask Madam?" Leader Yin asked, looking at her lady's bun.

Yun Niang received Yun Yiyi's hint and reported her family background: "My wife is the wife of Yan Qinghe, the envoy of salt transportation."

"So it's Mrs. Yan, sorry for your disrespect." Hearing this, Team Leader Yin let down his guard a little.

"Can we move on?" Yun Yiyi looked around, it was not a good place to talk.

Leader Yin extended his hand to guide: "Please follow me into the room."

Seeing the two of them being welcomed in by Team Leader Yin, the boy was a little dissatisfied, but due to Team Leader Yin's presence, he didn't explode.

Leader Yin personally poured Yun Yiyi a cup of hot tea, and then he started talking: "I wonder if Mrs. Yan is here to say something to me?"

Team leader Yin naturally wouldn't think that the other party made this trip just to treat a Danjiao's voice.Since he came here, he must have asked someone for something.

Seeing that class leader Yin is so forthright, Yun Yiyi also opened the skylight and said bluntly: "I will tell the boss, I need to ask the boss to agree to something."

"What's the matter?"

"If I can cure this elder brother's throat, I would like to invite you all to taste the delicacies of my restaurant in front of everyone."

Leader Yin was stunned, he had never heard such a request in his life.

There was even absurdity in his eyes: "Mrs. Yan may have found the wrong person. Liyuan only sings operas, not food."

"I know that if you say this, the class leader will find it difficult to understand, and there is no need for the class leader to feel pressured. I can heal the throat of this elder brother first. Even if you don't want to do this later, it doesn't matter. Just treat it as making friends with you." A friend, what do you think, class leader?" Yun Yiyi blew on the hot tea, and put down the cup when it was slightly cooler.

"Ma'am?" Yun Niang looked surprised, this is different from what she said before, and it is of no benefit at all.

Yun Yiyi patted her hand to comfort her.

A gleam of light flashed in Yin's eyes: "Madam Yan, this is of no benefit to you at all, are you really willing to do this?"

"Squad leader Yin, why don't you take me to see this senior brother first?" Yun Yiyi asked without answering, with a calm expression.

"Okay, then Ma'am will have a good time."

Leader Yin was also very straightforward in his words, so he immediately asked the boy to take them there.

He also expressed doubts about whether what Yun Yiyi said could be cured.

But the other party didn't look like a joker, so he let her go.

Just like what she said, if you treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it may be possible to save it.

The boy looked unhappy, but Master had to obey.

Yun Niang smiled lightly: "Don't be unhappy, you may have to thank my wife later if you don't know."

"Who will thank you, Nuo, my elder brother is right there, if it can't be cured, I won't be the one who will be ashamed!" The boy pointed to a pavilion in front of him angrily, where an outstanding figure was standing.

Yun Yiyi looked over, as if he had sensed something, the person opposite slowly turned his head, revealing a handsome face, he was dressed in plain clothes, and looked very frail.

When he saw Yun Yiyi, there was surprise in his eyes, but more of it was plain and clear.

The servant hurried up to meet him: "Brother, this is Mrs. Yan, Master asked her to come over and show you your throat."

Yun Niang quietly bit her ear: "Ma'am, this person should be the famous actor Zhu Liang, I didn't expect it to be him."

Yun Yiyi nodded, expressing her understanding: "I wonder if I could say something?"

"My elder brother is like this, and you still let him talk!" The little servant was so annoyed that he almost pointed at her nose and scolded her.

"Thank you, Madam." Zhu Liang stretched out his hand to stop the boy, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.

The rough voice made Yunniang frown slightly, she pulled Yun Yiyi and asked in a low voice: "Madam, can this be cured?"

Yun Yiyi patted her hand: "Don't worry."

Hearing what she said, Yunniang felt much more relaxed.

Yun Yiyi said: "I'll ask you a few questions later, nod if you agree, shake your head if you disagree, understand?"

Zhu Liang nodded.

"Do you have a sore throat? Is there phlegm?"

Zhu Liang shook his head.

"So are you coughing?"

Zhu Liang shook his head.

"Did you feel tired after talking?"

Zhu Liang still shook his head.

Yun Yiyi said softly: "I know how to cure you."

"Can it really be cured?" The boy asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's true, I have to go back and prepare the medicinal materials first." Yun Yiyi said calmly, looking at Zhu Liang, "Now that the weather is getting hotter, you should drink more hot water, don't eat spicy food, eat some pears and so on Fruits that moisten the throat, during the treatment period, you should pay more attention to rest and not drink alcohol."

Seeing Zhu Liang nodded, Yun Yiyi turned and left.

The little servant came to his senses immediately, and chased after him: "Mrs. Yan, are you saying that you can really save our elder brother?"

"Do I look like a liar?"

The boy shook his head.

"You go back and take good care of him. I'll have someone bring the medicine to you later. During this period, let him eat a little lighter." Yun Yiyi instructed.

The young man sent the two of them to the door before stopping.

Yun Niang looked back at the boy who was still standing there, and asked, "Ma'am, can you really heal your throat?"

"It's just a hoarse voice, what can't be cured?" Yun Yiyi looked up lightly.

"Ma'am, you are too powerful." Yun Niang looked at her with reverent eyes.

Yun Yiyi smiled, Zhu Liang's hoarseness was caused by getting angry, probably because his body was too tired and he didn't have a good rest, so it took a long time for him to recover.

In a situation like this, it would be fine to get some heat-clearing and detoxifying food or herbal tea for him to drink, and it's not particularly troublesome.

Fortunately, it is not an inflammation. If it is an inflammation, it is difficult to cure.

In this era, the voice is probably completely ruined.

Of course, it is not incurable, but it is relatively more complicated, at least it can make a sound.

If she lost her speech, she might be helpless.

After returning home, Yun Yiyi retreated from the crowd, took out a lot of fat sea, wild chrysanthemums and honeysuckle from the game backpack, put them in the basket she prepared, and then handed them over to the pear garden.

After receiving it, the boy looked at the basket of strange things with disbelief: "Master, can this be cured?"

This what looks like a flower at first glance, can it really be cured?

"My wife said that if you have a symptom like your son, you can drink it for a week at most. During this period, don't bother to get angry, eat a light diet, and take good care of it to get better quickly." Medicine, but she still doubted the efficacy of the medicine, she snorted coldly, took the words with her and left.

"I don't know as a teacher, let's try first and then talk about it." Class leader Yin frowned.

Zhu Liang sat aside, picked up a pinch and put it in a cup, then poured boiling water.

"Big Brother..."

The boy wants to stop it, but he has no position. If the medicine is really useful, he can't stop the elder brother from recovering.

After a while, when the water temperature was slightly cooler, Zhu Liang picked up the cup and took a sip.

The boy looked at him nervously.

Seeing him swallowing, he quickly asked, "Is senior brother better?"

Before Zhu Liang could answer, the boy was slapped on the head by Team Leader Yin: "What are you thinking! It's not Ningdan panacea, how can it be so fast!"

The boy didn't dare to speak after being beaten, so he just looked at Zhu Liang eagerly.

"Eldest brother," suddenly came the sound of footsteps, and someone pushed open the door and walked in.

"I heard that Mrs. Yan brought you medicine, are you feeling better?"

Meeting the concerned eyes of the second junior brother Tang Peng, Zhu Liang nodded.

Knowing that it was inconvenient for him to speak, Tang Peng felt relieved when he saw him nodding.

"You didn't sing opera with your senior brother in the province, why did you come back all of a sudden?" Class leader Yin said.

"Master, the elder brothers are already like this. How can I still be in the mood to sing? I left earlier than them, and it will take them two days to arrive." Tang Peng snapped his fingers from class leader Yin, and said bitterly.

Leader Yin knew that their brothers and sisters had a deep friendship, so he reprimanded them a few words, and then took the boy away.

Tang Peng rubbed his head, walked to the chair beside Zhu Liang and sat down: "Master, this is the prescription? Why is it so strange to me, can these flowers and plants really cure diseases?"

Zhu Liang smiled, but didn't speak.

Tang Peng secretly hated himself for talking too much, even the elder brother was like this, and he still expected the other party to say something.

"Brother, since you have already started drinking, let's drink for a few days to see the effect. Madam Yan's reputation is still very good outside, I believe her prescription must be effective, so I won't disturb your rest here .”

Zhu Liang took a sip from the cup, and when his throat felt more comfortable, he hummed.

Tang Peng said pleasantly: "It seems that this is really effective, so I will retire first."

Zhu Liang nodded.

He stared at the mist curling up from the teacup, and reached out and took the lid back and forth to stroke the rim of the cup.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but after he drank a cup, his throat seemed to feel a little more comfortable, without the tightness it had before.

Just now he felt that he seemed to be able to speak, so he hummed, not as low as before.

He suddenly had a premonition that as long as he insisted on drinking, the voice seemed to be able to recover.

Remembering what Yun Yiyi said, he walked slowly into the inner room. For the first time, he didn't read the opera book, but lay down quietly to rest.

(End of this chapter)