The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1269 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (57)

"My lord, this medicine is really fragrant." Xiao Tao said with a satisfied face.

Jing Qingran looked at her, and said, "This medicine is like tonic, it smells really good."

"My lord, can we drink?" Xiao Tao asked her.

"If you want to drink, you can." Jing Qingran nodded.

Anyway, this is traditional Chinese medicine, and you can boil it after drinking it, as long as the medicinal materials are still in it.

Xiaotao smiled and nodded: "I'll just drink a little, just a little." Then he went to get a bowl and poured a small bowl.

"My lord, do you want it?" Xiao Tao asked her.

Jing Qingran shook her head: "No need."

"Then, Xiao Tao will drink it." Xiao Tao said with a smile.

Jing Qingran nodded.

The medicine was very hot, it was boiled, Xiao Tao put the medicine on the table, there was a small table in the carriage, she looked down at the small shallow bowl of soup medicine.

This soup is black in color, it looks thicker, and it smells strong.

Xiao Tao lowered her head, and blew on the decoction with her mouth. It smelled delicious but did not dissipate. She took another sip, and it still smelled good.

"It's so fragrant. This is the first time I've smelled such a fragrant soup. I don't know what is added to this soup so fragrant." Xiaotao said.

Although Xiaotao was the one who went to get the medicine, she only went to get the medicine. She was not very literate, she was just a maid, and she didn't know many words.

She went to grab the medicine, handed over the prescription, and the people in the pharmacy went to grab it.

However, on the way back from grabbing the medicine, she also felt that the medicine was quite fragrant.

"Drink and watch." Jing Qingran said.

"Yeah." Xiaotao nodded, she was about to drink.

She scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, then took a few more breaths with her mouth, then brought the spoon to her lips, gently, and then lightly, sent it to her mouth, gently, shallowly Take a sip.

This taste...Xiao Tao smacked her tongue...the two eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

It smells good, but when you drink it, it's still a bit bitter...it's not sweet...I was deceived by the fragrance...

"Miss, it's still a bit bitter..." Xiao Tao said, "However, it tastes much better than the soup Xiao Tao used to drink!"

"This is the best decoction Xiaotao has ever tasted!" He commented after being slightly bitter.

"Miss, would you like a drink?" Xiao Tao looked at her with a smile and suggested to her.

"No need." Jing Qingran shook her head.

Jing Qingran has no interest in drinking medicine. Although it is a tonic, it is still a medicine... moreover, the taste is still a bit bitter.

"Miss, Xiao Tao remembers that you are afraid of suffering." Xiao Tao said.

The original owner didn't like bitter things.

"Well... I really don't like bitter things..." Jing Qingran said.

"Miss, this soup is not very bitter, you should try it." Xiao Tao said.

"No need, just drink it." Jing Qingran shook her head.

Hearing this, Xiao Tao could only nod her head: "Alright then."

……

In another carriage.

They also make soup and medicine here.

The taste of this pot of soup is not as good as that of Xiaotao and the others, moreover, the taste of this pot of soup is quite unpleasant.

It's not smelly, but it smells bitter...it's the bitter traditional Chinese medicine.

The three of them sat in the carriage, smelling this smell all the way, and there was nothing they could do...

The smell of herbs permeates the compartment. Although the curtains on both sides are open, the smell inside the compartment is still strong.

(End of this chapter)