Farmhouse Fubao Has Space

Chapter 63: Little effect

"We are not children, but... Moreover, my eldest brother and the others are here, so we... we are not afraid!" Tong Anle and Tong Ankang protected Tong Anyian and watched him carefully.

He couldn't help but smile when he saw the movements and slightly trembling eyes of Tong Anle and his two children. These children were quite interesting.

Tong Anian looked at them helplessly. She had met countless people, and the person in front of her seemed to have some abilities. If he was really malicious, how could two children, Tong Anle and Tong Ankang, who were only one year older than her, protect her?

However, Tong Ankang and Tong Anle's actions still put her in a good mood.

In the past, she was the one who protected others. Now, she is finally being protected. This feeling is really good!

"Little girl, you just said that wild chrysanthemum can clear away heat and detoxify. Do you know how to use it?"

He looked down at Tong Anyian, who tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.

"Master, there is toxin in his body. Although it is not very serious, it is very painful when the poison occurs.

Although wild chrysanthemum has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying, toxins have been in his body for too long, and the effect of wild chrysanthemum is not very great. "

After checking his body, Ling explained to Tong Anyian.

Tong Anyian frowned slightly. It turned out that there were toxins in his body?

No wonder you are interested in wild chrysanthemums, but although wild chrysanthemums have the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying, they cannot detoxify the body!

"Uncle, the easiest way is to just put a few flowers in the pot every time you drink tea. Dry the wild chrysanthemums and store them. They can be kept for a long time." Tong Anyian explained to him seriously, Xiao Naiyin Extraordinarily pleasant.

Although Zero said that wild chrysanthemums were not very useful against his poison, he could still drink them.

"That being the case..."

"Little sister, are you okay?" Tong Anqi and others came from behind and interrupted the man, "Uncle Gao Xuan, are you going hunting in the mountains again?"

"Yes, this little girl is your sister?" When Gao Xuan saw Tong Anqi, a smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah." Tong Anqi looked at Tong Anyian and nodded lightly. "Brother, do you know each other?" They looked familiar, but Tong Anyian didn't know them, which made Tong Anyian a little unhappy.

"Little sister, Uncle Gao Xuan lives behind our house. You have been sick and rarely go out, so you don't know." Tong Anqi explained to Tong Anyian.

In fact, even if Tong Anian goes out, he will not know Gao Xuan. Gao Xuan is a stranger in Tongjia Village, and he has only been here for a few years. He rarely interacts with people. Except for going to the mountains to hunt for a few days, he just stays at home. Don't go out.

I met Tong Anqi because Tong Anqi and Tong Zhengjie met him when they went hunting in the mountains.

After that, they became acquainted with each other.

"Oh, is this your sister who has been bedridden? It seems that she is almost in good health, right?" Gao Xuan knew about Tong Anyian and was a little surprised to see Tong Anyian standing in front of him.

He had known for a long time that Lao Tong's granddaughter was dying of illness. Unexpectedly, she was now standing in front of him in good health.

Moreover, looking at her complexion, there is nothing else visible except a sallow complexion. She must be recovering from her illness, right?

"Little girl, I wonder if you can sell these wild chrysanthemums after they are dried and dried?" Gao Xuan squatted in front of Tong Anyian and looked at her.

"Is it Uncle Gao Xuan who wants to buy it?" Tong Anyian blinked her eyes.

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"Yeah, I'm going to buy some bubble tea, are you willing to sell it?"

"How much does Uncle Gao Xuan need?" In fact, Tong Anyian really wanted to say that she just wanted to pick the wild chrysanthemums and drink them at home. It would be too uneconomical to sell them.

"How about a pound?"

A pound?

Tong Anyian's brows instantly knitted together.

(End of chapter)