The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 238 Ingenuity
Kissing the little thing's forehead affectionately, he said with a smile: "There is no rush, I'm just afraid that some little guys don't think about it at all, so I will remind you a few words."

Donghuang Wujue looked down at the embroidery on his cuffs, not at Gu Zhichuan.

Just after hearing his words, my ears turned red uncontrollably.

I don't seem to have thought about it...

However, Donghuang Wujue grabbed Gu Zhichuan's clothes and said softly, "Then you...then you...can't remind you so often~"

Looking at the little thing who was already too shy, Gu Zhichuan stroked her back comfortingly, and warmly agreed: "Okay."

……

ten days later.

Donghuang Wujue stared at the huge pile of herbs in front of him, and turned his head to look at Gu Zhichuan nervously.

Gu Zhichuan, who was sitting in the distance because he was afraid that standing next to her, the little guy would be nervous, saw the little guy's eyes begging for help, and couldn't help laughing.

Walking forward, wrapping the little guy in his arms from behind, Gu Zhichuan said: "You can rest assured, it's fine."

At the beginning, the uncle left a prescription and left. Donghuang Wujue took the piece of paper and pondered for a long time, but he couldn't see why.

Fortunately, Gu Zhichuan was there, otherwise Donghuang Wujue would have to go to the Shenfu Federation to find his uncle once.

Watching Gu Zhichuan make the medicine the day before yesterday, Donghuang Wujue felt itchy in his heart, and clamored to make it himself.

However, after two days of failure, her hand holding the porcelain bottle is shaking a little.

"Teaching~" Donghuang Wujue pinched the porcelain bottle for a long while, but he didn't pour out even a drop.

"Huh?" Gu Zhichuan responded gently, "What's wrong?"

Putting down the porcelain bottle carefully first, Donghuang Wujue turned his face a little worriedly, "What if I blow up this pharmacy again?"

Gently touching the little guy's head, Gu Zhichuan comforted: "It's okay, I will protect you."

Donghuangwu Jue: ...

That was not what I meant! ! !
"Don't worry!" Gu Zhichuan picked up the porcelain bottle and handed it to Donghuang Wujue, "This time it exploded, let's change to another house."

Gu·Zhen·Wealthy·Zhichuan.

"Okay." Donghuang Wujue tremblingly picked up the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The special gold creation developed by Uncle is really effective. The last time Donghuang Wujue took advantage of Gu Zhichuan's inattention to try the medicine on himself.

After drinking the medicine, the deep bone wound was visible and healed without feeling the pain.

Of course, after Coach Gu found out, he must have looked at Donghuang Wujue for a long time with both distress and reluctance.

Be angry, of course you are.In Gu Zhichuan's eyes, this little thing, so weak that it would fall over when the wind blows, dared to cut his wrist with deep bone wounds.

But, don't give up, it's really not to give up.Seen by the little thing's innocent and flattering eyes, Gu Zhichuan only felt that no matter how big the anger in his heart was, it dissipated.

Such a cute little thing, who would be willing to be angry with her?

Donghuang Wujue heard from Gu Zhichuan that it was because the essence of the medicine was Wangqing Pill, a magical potion that could make people forget their sweetheart after drinking it.

Based on such a powerful painkiller as Wangqing Pill, plus the finest healing herbs, it is finally tempered with the pure fire element in the pear blossom elm fire.

Behind the extraordinary healing power of the specially made Jinchuang are precious herbs that are hard to find.

However, with Gu Zhichuan's financial resources, not to mention medicinal herbs that are hard to find, even if they are hard to find, as long as his little one is happy, even if it is burning and playing, Gu Zhichuan will not wrinkle his eyebrows .

So nervous that his hands trembled, Donghuang Wujue looked at the dark green liquid in his hand that had reached the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and cautiously slowed down his movements.

She is now equipped with the body of the special Jinchuang-Wangqing Pill.

The white porcelain bottle in his left hand contains the semi-finished product that Gu Zhichuan has prepared. Donghuang Wu Jue only needs to complete the last step - drop a drop of the dark green liquid in the porcelain bottle in his right hand into the porcelain bottle.

However, with just such a step, Donghuang Wujue's hands trembled again and again, and he still couldn't drop that drop.

You know, she was the one who determined to make a bottle of special Jinchuang independently and perfectly without Gu Zhichuan's intervention!
However, with the continuous accumulation of failure experience in the past few days.

Slowly, she changed from making a special bottle of Jinchuang by herself to what she is now.

But this is not enough!
Donghuang Wujue was going to be driven crazy by the droplet that was about to fall from the mouth of the porcelain bottle, which was about to fall but never fell.

It's too difficult. If he hadn't known that this stuff would explode if he dropped it too much, Donghuang Wujue would have really wanted to hit it with a bottle.

I am used to fighting and killing, but now I want someone to pick up an embroidery needle, Donghuang Wujue collapsed.

Gu Zhichuan felt that the breath around the little guy in his arms was getting more and more irritable, and a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Incompetent, unlucky, and tempered, it should be the little guy of my own family.

Before the man was completely irritable, Gu Zhichuan used a bit of spiritual power to knock down the shaky drop of liquid.

I thought I would have to stand in a stalemate with the droplet, but I didn't expect it to be so soon. Donghuang Wujue was so surprised that he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly wrapped the porcelain bottle with spiritual power, for fear that he had dripped too much just now. It exploded again.

but……

He stared at the quiet porcelain bottle for a while.

Donghuang Wujue beamed with joy, turned to look at Gu Zhichuan, and said happily: "Teach, I, I, I have done it!"

The moment Donghuang Wujue turned his head, Gu Zhichuan sharply saw thick smoke billowing from the bottle.

Holding the person in his arms, Gu Zhichuan took the porcelain bottle over with one hand, and threw the porcelain bottle three hills away according to the strength and trajectory planned in advance.

"The little guy is really amazing." He sighed like this, and before Donghuang Wujue could react, he covered her ears and kissed her on the forehead.

The moment he just covered Donghuang Wujue's ears, the small hill three hills away was successfully blown flat.

"Hee hee hee~ I think so too."

A little confused by Gu Zhichuan's sudden series of actions, but Donghuang Wujue didn't pay attention, his heart was full of joy after finally succeeding.

She blinked her bright eyes and looked at Gu Zhichuan, "Coach, where is the medicine I made?"

Unobtrusively, he took out the medicine bottle he had prepared earlier from his cuff, and Gu Zhichuan handed it to Donghuang Wujue, "Here it is!"

Donghuang Wujue was like a treasure, and carefully held the medicine bottle over, "This is the first time I have made something successful, I decided not to make it a special gold creation, I want to make this Wangqing Pill into a cute It’s a small pill, so keep it alive.”

Looking at the little guy's bright eyes and firm tone, Gu Zhichuan knew that he was going to get up in the middle of the night to make pills again.

that's nice!

Today is also a day to continue pampering your wife!

(End of this chapter)