The Resplendent Farming Apothecary - Chapter 139

[Chapter 139 (three more) Beautiful men’s plan, invalid]

Ahem, when the handsome guy saw his most real scene, Gu Ye’s face became hot, but he pretended to calmly greet the handsome man who was brighter than the sun: “Morning! Brother Chen.”

Ling Juechen watched His eyes were about to climb to the sun above his head, and his smile became even brighter: “Morning! How did you sleep?”

“Very good!” Gu Ye used his homemade toothbrush, dipped in green salt, and cleaned his mouth. Seeing the brand-new reclining chair under Ling Juechen’s butt, she circled around a few times, rinsing her mouth while saying, “This is Uncle Qiang’s craftsmanship, right? Your drawing?”

“This is a carpenter from our Yinzhen Pavilion. Shop the new products, and if you like it, ask the carpenter in the village to call you one.” Ling Juechen’s injury is not suitable for sitting for a long time. He was impatient to lie on the kang and get moldy all day, so he had someone make a reclining chair so that when the weather was fine, he could come out to bask in the sun.

“Wouldn’t it be more comfortable if a pair of curved bases and a footrest could be added to the bottom, and shake it when nothing was working?” Since someone wanted to give her a reclining chair, why not accept it? The reclining chair is good, but she prefers the rocking chair, Gu Ye couldn’t help suggesting.

The smile in Ling Juechen’s eyes deepened: “Wonderful! Little Ye Ye’s idea is quite creative. You, draw the blueprint as soon as possible and send it to Yinzhen Pavilion…”

“Hey, this is my idea, you are so Is it really good to blatantly plagiarize?” Gu Ye had a small face, and there was a playful light in his eyes.

“Of course you won’t use your creativity in vain. Well, 20% of the sales profits for this kind of chair you’re talking about will be yours, how about that?” Thinking of the hardships of the little girl’s early life and the efforts she made to improve her life, Ling Juechen A moment of distress. In fact, he has long wanted to subsidize the little girl, but he has never been able to find a suitable opportunity. Now, how could he miss this reasonable and reasonable opportunity?

“I’m joking with you!” Gu Ye waved his hand. Rocking chairs were everywhere in the rotten streets of the previous life, and she was just plagiarizing other people’s. It’s not easy for a little handsome guy. He was chased and killed by poison, and his life was almost over. Gu Ye made up for the family heir dispute in his mind, the big drama of brothers killing each other, and glanced at Ling Juechen with some sympathy.

With every look in her eyes and every subtle movement, Ling Juechen could clearly guess what she was thinking. Ling Juechen didn’t feel a little funny about her brain hole, but he didn’t explain it. This little girl has a chivalrous heart and sympathizes with the weak. Let him play the role she likes so faithfully. As long as she is happy, even if she lives in the role all her life, he will be happy.

In this life, he doesn’t want to taste the pain of losing her bones again, he wants to strengthen his wings and take care of her. No one will ever think of hurting her again, gods stop killing gods, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas! Ling Juechen’s eyes became extremely determined.

“Girl, you’re up! Quickly drink this bowl of wolfberry, red jujube and white fungus soup. It nourishes blood and nourishes the skin. It’s been stewed for a whole morning!” Since Gu Ye fell ill, Aunt Yan has been making her fat in vain. Ruddy as its own mission. Daily supplements, never without interruption. Make up for Gu Ye’s resentment.

Look, this girl’s originally flying eyebrows suddenly drooped down, and her delicate melon face wrinkled into a little bitter gourd. She took the porridge bowl reluctantly, her mouth pouted so much that it was about to hang on the oil bottle.

Ling Juechen looked at her vivid expression with amusement. In this life, her character has become much more lively. Maybe her nature is like this, but the environment in her previous life robbed her of her happiness and did not allow her to show her character. She like this makes it even more difficult for him to let go!

Suddenly, he saw the little girl’s eyeballs roll around and stop on his body, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition—this girl has a bad idea!

Sure enough, Gu Ye showed a treacherous smile, approached him with a bowl in hand, and said hypocritically: “Brother Chen, you have suffered such a serious injury and shed a lot of blood, so you need to make up for it. Come on, this bowl of blood-enriching porridge. Now, drink it!”

Ling Juechen looked at the bowl of white fungus porridge, it was obviously made according to the little girl’s taste. Xiao Nizi is fond of sweets, and the sugar content of this Tremella porridge can be imagined.

“Hurry up! Nourishing blood and beauty, good stuff!” Gu Ye glared at him threateningly, like a kitten that had not yet given birth to sharp claws.

“Little Ye Ye thinks, do I still need to take care of my face?” Ling Juechen raised his beautiful face.

Gu Ye looked at this egg, which was so delicate as if it had been peeled off, with a face as lustrous as top-grade suet jade. What a waste of a stinky man with such a good skin!

Gu Ye squeezed his face jealously – it feels good!

“Besides beauty, this is a good thing to replenish blood.” Gu Ye put the half-cold porridge into his hands, and said fiercely, “I’m a doctor, I said you need it if you need it. Drink it quickly, don’t you mother? They are chirping!”

Ling Juechen has grown an extremely beautiful face in this life, and it is most taboo for others to call his mother. If you want to change someone else, you have already splattered blood for five steps. However, he knew that the little girl didn’t mean to mock him.

Ling Juechen resignedly picked up the porridge bowl and drank it in one breath. The sticky taste and the sweet taste were a nightmare for him! He endured and endured, but he didn’t spit it out. For two lifetimes, he stayed away from sweets. For this girl, he also fought hard!

Gu Ye smiled and took the porridge bowl in his hand, looking at Aunt Yan with a smug expression.

Yan Qiutong looked at the former master who hated sweets the most, and swallowed a bowl of sweet and greasy blood porridge without changing his face. He sighed in his heart: someone who can open the master’s heart finally appeared.

Although, she didn’t understand why and when the master could fall in love with Miss Gu. In the eyes of all those who care about the master, this is a good thing to celebrate, at least the master is no longer like an iceberg, refusing people thousands of miles away. He is finally human.

Turning to look at the little girl with a sly smile on her face, she curved the corners of her mouth and put on the kindest smile, and her slow voice broke the expression on the little girl’s face: “Girl, there is still one in the pot, my servant will go and give it to you. Bring it here.”

Facing the second bowl of wolfberry and red dates porridge, Gu Ye pouted and muttered softly: “Aunt Yan hates it the most! Don’t you usually only prepare one bowl? Ginger is still old and spicy…”

Under the supervision of Aunt Yan, Gu Ye finished his sweet porridge with a bitter face. In fact, porridge is not difficult to drink, but she is more resistant to “nourishing”.