Leisurely Taoyuan

Chapter 229 Being Served

Xue Zhilan was busy selling pills, when she suddenly heard a "plop" from behind, which startled her, she turned her head quickly, and saw Wang Xiaoyu fell headfirst from the chair.

Only then did she remember that Wang Xiaoyu's body was very weak now!

Oh, look at myself, I only care about making money, but I forgot about Wang Xiaoyu.

She blamed herself so much that she didn't care about selling the pills, and quickly helped Wang Xiaoyu up.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoyu was so serious that he passed out for a short time.

When Wang Xiaoyu woke up, it was already night, and at this time, he was lying on a big and comfortable Simmons bed!

He looked around and saw that he was at Xue Zhilan's house.This is the second time I have come to Xuezhilan's house.

"How did you help me to your home?" Wang Xiaoyu wanted to sit up, but he didn't have any strength in his body.

Xue Zhilan was holding a porcelain bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooping up soup to feed him!

"Don't move, you are very weak now, this is the chicken soup I specially made for you, drink some, and your body will recover!" Xue Zhilan said with concern.

Wang Xiaoyu was very grateful in his heart, so he lay down as Xue Zhilan said.

"I brought you back and lived in my house, as if I wronged you?" Xue Zhilan looked at Shenghui, pursed her lips and pretended to blame.

"No, I just think it's hard for you, a girl, to bring me back as a big man..." Wang Xiaoyu quickly explained with a smile.

Xue Zhilan pouted: "I don't think so, what are you thinking so much about?"

After finishing speaking, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and two small dimples appeared on his face, which looked very charming: "Thank you today, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

"Hey, it should be, if I help you, that is to help me, so that my Chinese medicinal herbs can sell more." Wang Xiaoyu said.

Xue Zhilan stared over with beautiful eyes: "Can you stop being so straightforward, you are really a businessman, and you only know your own interests."

After finishing speaking, his tone turned soft again, and he asked with a puzzled look: "By the way, why does your body become so weak every time you treat someone's illness?"

Xue Zhilan remembered that Wang Xiaoyu once told her that he used the secret recipe passed down from his ancestors to treat people.

But she had never seen Wang Xiaoyu treat others. She didn't know what kind of ancestral method it was, so she was very curious.

Most importantly, she doesn't know why Wang Xiaoyu's body becomes weak like that every time?It seems that a lot of energy is being used to treat the patient.

Naturally, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't say it clearly, he knew that Xue Zhilan was very smart and shrewd, and if his expression was slightly wrong, he might reveal his secrets.

So he thought for a while, and suddenly said half-jokingly: "If I say that I use supernatural powers to heal people, do you believe it?"

Xue Zhilan let out a "puchi" laugh, "Returning supernatural powers, you've watched too many fantasy TV dramas!"

Wang Xiaoyu knew that according to Xue Zhilan's character, she would not believe it unless she took the initiative to tell it.

Seeing that Wang Xiaoyu didn't intend to say anything, Xue Zhilan couldn't ask any more questions, and fed Wang Xiaoyu another spoonful of chicken soup.

"Is the chicken soup I made delicious?"

"It's okay." Wang Xiaoyu replied truthfully.

Xue Zhilan exclaimed softly: "What do you mean it's okay? It took me a lot of thought."

Wang Xiaoyu said without any concealment: "Compared with what my sister-in-law endured, there is still a gap."

Xue Zhilan's bright eyes flickered: "You mean that little widow, why do you call each other sister-in-law at any time, as if you are very close to her."

Wang Xiaoyu said without hesitation: "She is my sister-in-law, and I must be close to her."

If Wang Xiaoyu had said such things in the past, Xue Zhilan would not have thought much about it.

And now, for some reason, she couldn't help but think about the relationship between Wang Xiaoyu and the widow.

She was obviously not as happy as before, and said: "You are a person who has not had a good word to say about eating other people's wine. I am thankless, and you can still drink it yourself!"

When Wang Xiaoyu saw it, he became anxious, and quickly shouted: "Don't, my strength hasn't recovered yet..."

Although Xue Zhilan said so, she didn't put away the bowl and spoon immediately, and continued to feed Wang Xiaoyu!
"Hmph, for your pity's sake, let me feed you!"

"Hehe, thank you Sister Lan!" Wang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and called sweetly.

With such a beautiful lady serving her, Wang Xiaoyu has never felt so comfortable.

Although the chicken soup made by Xuezhilan was a bit tasteless, but Wang Xiaoyu thought it tasted delicious.

After a while, I drank a bowl of chicken soup clean.

"How do you feel your body is recovering?" Xue Zhilan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked with concern.

"Ahem, yes, it seems that I have a lot of strength!" Wang Xiaoyu said.

"That's good, your body hasn't fully recovered yet, go to rest early, and I won't bother you!" Xue Zhilan packed up the dishes and prepared to leave.

When Wang Xiaoyu saw it, he couldn't help shouting: "Sister Lan..."

Xue Zhilan turned around and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Her eyes are as bright as pearls, her face is fair and handsome, she wears a loose white pajamas, the skirt is very short, and her slender and round jade legs are exposed, which looks infinitely charming.

The moment she stood up, Wang Xiaoyu couldn't help but stare blankly.

"Oh, no, nothing." Wang Xiaoyu felt that it was too abrupt and rude to stare at others like this, so he quickly withdrew his gaze and said in a panic.

"It's really all right, then I'll go out." Xue Zhilan pursed her lips and asked.

"It's, it's okay..." Wang Xiaoyu seemed to have a little rabbit in his heart, jumping non-stop.

Xue Zhilan pouted, then turned and left.

As soon as Xue Zhilan went out, Wang Xiaoyu regretted it to death.

Oh, why didn't you seize such a good opportunity just now!

Is he still a man? He just said that his body is very weak and needs to be taken care of by Sister Lan.Maybe Sister Lan has a good heart and will stay in the room to take care of herself overnight!

Wang Xiaoyu let out a long sigh, scolding himself for being too timid in his heart.

In fact, Wang Xiaoyu didn't tell Xue Zhilan the truth just now. After all, Shennong Xinjue has been upgraded repeatedly, and it is not enough to replenish physical strength with a little chicken soup.

The reason why I said that just now was because I was worried that Xue Zhilan would be angry!

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu's body is still very weak.

You know, the old man was so ill today that he almost stepped into the gate of hell. It was Wang Xiaoyu who exhausted all his strength to rescue him.

Wang Xiaoyu felt empty and exhausted.

Wang Xiaoyu knew that if he didn't replenish his energy, the situation would be very bad.

So, after Xue Zhilan left, he hugged the ancient pottery on the bedside.

This is a very small ancient ceramic, like a vase.But Wang Xiaoyu wondered, did humans in ancient times also like flower arrangement?

In any case, it has been quite a long time since the age of this ancient ceramic can be determined.

Because it is covered with a thick layer of orange-yellow airflow, it is very abundant aura.

Without thinking too much, Wang Xiaoyu picked up the ancient pottery and pressed it tightly to his chest.

Then he recited Shennong's heart, and the naked eye could see that the orange-yellow airflow on the surface of the ancient ceramics was like a dragon absorbing water, turning into a torrent and pouring directly into the chest from the flashing pottery imprint.

Wang Xiaoyu's body was gradually filled with orange light, and countless rays of light shot out from different parts of his body, as if he couldn't bear the energy in his body, as if he was going to be blasted.

Feeling so physically fit all night, Wang Xiaoyu jumped out of bed early the next morning.

Seeing that Xue Zhilan hadn't woken up yet, but her stomach was playing tricks, Wang Xiaoyu went to the kitchen to cook.

(End of this chapter)