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Gong Shaoxi originally wanted to stay and see how Xiao Chen refined his medicine, but he didn't even stand for a quarter of an hour and was directly blasted by Xiao Chen.

After all, Xiao Chen has finished the medicine. The authentic medicine soup is to be given to Hong Zhanfu, and Gong Ruitong is drinking some medicine residue, so he naturally cannot let Gong Shaoxi know the truth.

After patiently boiled for several hours, Xiao Chen finally boiled all the herbs.

Xiao Chen worked alone in the back room for a long time, then took out a bowl of light-colored medicinal soup, and ordered the servants who were outside to bring it to Gong Shaoxi as soon as possible, and let him send it to Gong Ruitong, take it immediately, and then run his mind Diffusion of medicine.

After the waiter left, Xiao Chen turned back into the secret room, took out another bowl of dark medicine soup again, and slipped into Hong Zhun's room quietly.

"My husband Xiao Qiang, why are you all smelling of herbs?" Seeing Xiao Chen walking into the room with a bowl of dark soup, Hong Chan who was looking in the mirror suddenly wrinkled his nose and asked with a surprised look: "Your hand What's in it? Wouldn't you just want to give me medicine for my sister and give me that opportunity? "

"Ahem, I found out how you like to think about good things?" Xiao Chen laughed and laughed, and then carefully placed the hot bowl on the table, urging Hong Zhudao: "This bowl of medicinal soup is me Just boiled out can help your daily practice, you should drink it while you are hot! "

Since this bowl of medicinal soup is the first time to boil the medicinal materials, it is relatively early, and Gong Ruitong will also boil the medicinal residue after the completion of the brewing, so Xiao Chen deliberately injected a little vitality into the medicinal soup when it was released. Only the temperature of the medicinal soup was preserved, and it was still steaming.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Hong Chan stood up curiously and walked over, sniffed for the soup medicine, and whispered strangely, "What's in this soup? How can I not smell my sister?" ? "

Due to the huge business of the Hong family's medicinal materials, Hong Zhuo grew up in the medicinal material pile from a young age, but she smelled and smelled at this time, and it was still difficult to distinguish which medicinal materials and treasures in the bowl.

"It's all herbs in Xiuxian Realm. How can you smell it?" Xiao Chen said with a smile on Hong Chanxiu's eyebrow.

"Really?" Hong Chan glanced at Xiao Chen with a skeptical glance, and asked with a smile: "Why did you suddenly ask me to take medicine? Do you have any plans for me?"

"Don't always think about something, this is to assist you in cultivation! When I was practicing. Didn't I often take medicine? I always went to Xiaohong Pharmacy to buy medicinal materials, don't you remember?" Xiao Chen Shrugging and urging, "Don't get any ink, quickly drink the medicine, and then run your mind to absorb the soup medicine. Exercise for a couple of hours will be effective!"

"Okay, I believe you once!" Hong Chan saw Xiao Chen's life and death is not hooked, he had to skim his lips secretly, and gently raised the bowl on the table.

Just before the medicine soup was delivered to the mouth, Hong Zhuan felt a burning sensation on her delicate upper lip, and couldn't help but grumbled and complained, "His—it's hot! Husband Xiao Chen, come and help my sister. a bit!"

"Blow ... Keke, you are so old, are you still afraid of hot? You are the cultivator!" Xiao Chen shook her head helplessly after hearing Hong Zhuan's slightly ambiguous words.

"Can't the cultivator be afraid of hot? I want you to help me blow it!" Hong Zhuan pursed her mouth. Just handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Chen.

"Served you ..." Xiao Chen looked at the coquettish Hong Chan with a headache, and had to blow a few breaths into the soup in the bowl.

"Giggle, this is my sister's good brother!" Hong Zhuan smiled contentedly, took the medicine bowl back, and tried the temperature of the test medicine soup again. I felt that the temperature should be almost the same, so I drank a little Go in.

Waiting patiently for Hong Xiang to drink all the medicine, Xiao Chen took the bowl and stood up and instructed: "Yes, no problem, you should go to practice it! This bowl of medicine soup takes a lot of Lingjing. .Don't spoil these precious herbs! "

呜 "Woo ... how bitter! My husband, Xiao Chen, I want to eat sugar! Or other sweet things!" Hong Chan frowned, spit out his tongue, and kept his palms fanning. Want to get rid of some bitterness in the mouth.

Xiao Chen poked Hong Jong's forehead, and said angrily: "Tang you, at this moment, for a while, where do you want me to find something sweet ... oh!"

The words were just half spoken, the next moment Xiao Chen saw Hong Chan rushing at him, and he gave a French wet kiss. The playful little tongue was still stirring in Xiao Chen's mouth.

The two kissed for a while, and Hong Zhuan left Xiao Chen's lips happily, cheering happily: "Hahaha, my mouth is finally not bitter, thank you Xiao Chen husband! Sister, I'm practicing!"

Xiao Chen lingered for a long time before finally reacting. It turned out that he had been taken advantage of!

Looking at the intensive cultivation of Hong Hong, Xiao Chen sighed. She really did not take her seriously. He also knew that the little witch had always wanted to have a super close friendship with himself, but he was afraid of being teased, so he refused to take the lead. It's ~ www.readwn.com ~ I didn't expect to come up with this kind of damage this time. I didn't expect it, and it really hit me!

I touched it with a hint of fragrant lips, Xiao Chen shook her head and smiled, let alone say, the taste of this kiss is really good!

I finished packing the medicine bowl. Xiao Chen had planned to go to Gong Ruitong to take a look, but after thinking about it, I stayed and prepared to protect Hong Zhuan's law.

Anyway, Gong Ruitong is a person who has experience in cultivation. After drinking the medicine soup, naturally knows what to do, but Hong Zhan just started to cultivate the immortal. Drinking the medicine soup to help the cultivation is also the time for the big girl to go to the sedan. It's better to take care of it.

"Xiao Shangxian! My father's lower body is moving! The prescription you prescribed is really effective. What should I do next?"

I watched that Hong Chan had gradually entered the state of cultivation. Xiao Chen felt relieved, but heard the loud shout of Gong Shaoxi from the door.

Xiao Chen was startled. He looked at Hong Zhuan first and found that she was not affected. She was still immersed in cultivation. Then she relieved her heart, opened the door with a sullen expression, and made a sigh for Gong Shaoxi, who was beaming outside. Gesture.

"What noisy? Will you talk?" Xiao Chen glared at Gong Shaoxi, lowered his voice and said in an angry expression: "Your father has movement in the lower body. What is the **** relationship with me? Somehow he ran over to the ghost Howling, aren't you afraid of disturbing others? Believe me or not, cut your tongue now and feed the dog? "

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