Double treasures are coming: the group-loving mommy has lost her vest again

"Li'er, how long has it been since you came back? Have you almost forgotten me as your master?"

Mr. Qi turned his head pretending to be angry and acted arrogantly.

"Master, it's not that I won't come back, it's just that too many things have happened recently."

When I think of the poison in Grandpa's body, Mo Ling, and the Q Empire...

Seeing a different expression on Qin Li's face, Mr. Qi suddenly felt that she had "gained a lot" by going back.

"What's the matter? Tell the master quickly." Mr. Qi suddenly became interested and stared at Qin Li with bright eyes. "These bad guys won't let me go out. I'm so bored in the house that I'm almost moldy." .”

Don't let the master go out?

Qin Li frowned slightly: "Master, is your body again..."

"Oh, it's just a small problem. They are making a fuss." Mr. Qi responded calmly.

"Master, your health cannot be careless. Have you taken your medicine on time?"

Qin Li was worried that Mr. Qi was acting like a child again and refused to take the medicine obediently.

In the past, when she was here, the brothers and sisters all gave her the responsibility of "advising medicine". I don't know whether the master took medicine on time every day after she left...

Qin Li pretended to be serious and looked at Mr. Qi, but the latter's eyes were wandering and he refused to "confront" her head-on.

"Master, if you continue to disobey me, I won't let Ping An An back."

Upon hearing that Qin Li wanted to "detain" two small pistachios, Mr. Qi immediately "surrendered": "Good Li'er, good Li'er, if you don't let the master see peace, you might as well kill the master."

"Master, please don't talk nonsense. You are in good health. You will be able to marry and have children safely in the future..."

"Do you really think that Master is an old monster? Can he live for such a long time?" Mr. Qi joked with a smile, "Master knows best about Master's body, so don't worry about it..."

"master……"

Qin Li wanted to comfort Mr. Qi a few words, but he interrupted him: "When you come back this time, you should do more than just visit me."

"Master, I want to borrow the five-day red."

"it is good."

"Master, did you agree to me so easily?"

Qin Li couldn't believe it.

She thought it would take a while to convince Mr. Qi, but he agreed without saying a word.

"Five-Day Red was cultivated by you. Without you, there would be no Five-Day Red." Mr. Qi explained seriously, "What's the problem with using your own things?"

"But without the guidance of a master, I can't grow five-day red." Qin Li told the truth.

"No, Li'er, you are wrong. Without a master, you can still grow five-day red, but it may take a little longer."

Worried that Qin Li would be burdened by taking Wu Ri Hong away, Mr. Qi repeatedly emphasized her importance to Wu Ri Hong.

"Master, thank you."

"Silly boy, if you are still so alienated from the master, do you think you don't regard the master as a family member?"

"No way, master has always been my family."

After saying that, Qin Li poured a cup of tea and handed it to Mr. Qi respectfully.

"What? Junior sister is only a family member to the master, and is an outsider to our senior brothers?"

"Hey, hey, are you still jealous? You brat, if you haven't come back to see me for so long, the colorful world outside will make you reluctant to come back..." Mr. Qi mercilessly scolded the visitor.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Li turned his head with a gentle smile on his face: "Xiao Yun, why are you here?"

"Qin Li, how many times have I told you to call me Brother Yun, not Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, which will mess up the seniority."

"Snapped!"

Before Qin Li could change his words, Lin Yun's own head suffered a severe blow.

"Master, are you doing this again?" Lin Yun stood aside aggrievedly and muttered, "There are so many young ladies out there who are attracted by my handsome face. If you break it, they will be much worse." Sadly……"

"I'm shooting from the back. It won't disfigure your face. I can't stop your dream of becoming a star."

Speaking of this, Mr. Qi's face obviously darkened.

Obviously, the old man still can't let go of Lin Yun's half-hearted attitude towards medicine.

"Master, Xiao Yun is the one who knows the most about medicine in the entertainment industry and has the most fans in the medical field. Many medical professors are envious of you for having such a celebrity apprentice!"

"Really?" Qi Lao looked at Lin Yun doubtfully, "This kid has many fans?"

Qin Li glanced at Lin Yun.

As for the road, my sister has paved it for you. Whether you can coax the master well depends on your own ability...

"Master, I have not given up on my medical skills. You see, over the years I have been active in the entertainment industry, I have always been in good health. I have never even had a headache or fever. This is all due to your encouragement and teachings to me day and night... "

Wear it thousands of times, but don’t wear flattery~

"As long as you know the benefits of studying medicine, don't jump up and down all day long. Pay more attention to rest and stay up less late. You can live longer."

Hearing what Elder Qi said, Qin Li understood that most of his old man's sullenness had disappeared.

"Okay master, my disciple must listen to you and take good care of yourself. However, is it time to drink your medicine?"

After finishing his words, Lin Yun put the thermos bucket on the table and opened the lid steadily.

A strong astringent smell of Chinese medicine drifted out.

"Who gave it to you? I have already drank today's medicine."

"Master, you are lying." Qin Li "exposed" Qi Lao's lies mercilessly, "Master, every time you lie, you pick your fingers."

Mr. Qi subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Really~

This girl's powers of observation are as "venomous" as ever.

"Master, do you want me to feed you?" Lin Yun held the medicine bowl and came to Mr. Qi's side, smiling coquettishly.

"Go, go, go, I'm so old and still need to be fed, how can I behave like that?"

Even though Mr. Qi said this, he still looked at the medicine bowl in Lin Yun's hand with a look of resignation on his face.

"Master, good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. This is what you taught us."

Lin Yun and Qin Li looked at each other, and they both smiled evilly and persuaded Mr. Qi to take the medicine in unison.

"Humph, other people's apprentices coax the master, support the master, and feed the master candied fruit. It's better for you to change your tricks every day to make me suffer." Mr. Qi tilted his head angrily, but faintly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Master, you only see the candied fruit in front of people, but you don't know that it is as sweet as arsenic and as bitter as good medicine."

Qin Li caught a glimpse of Mr. Qi's little movements, shook his head helplessly, and continued to persuade him earnestly: "Master, you wish us well, and we also hope that you will be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains. The medicine is bitter, but your heart , I think it’s so sweet that I’m tired of it…”

"Li'er's mouth is still the sweetest."

Mr. Qi smiled heartily, then took the medicine bowl, took a deep breath, and drank it all.

"Master, this is the Jinli cake I made. How do you like it?"

Qin Li took out a well-packaged gift box from the gift box bag next to it. After opening it, there were pastries of different shapes.

There are rabbits, cats, flowers, grass, more than a dozen styles, and nothing is the same.

It can be seen that the people who made the pastries put a lot of thought into them.

"You did all of this?"

Lin Yun swallowed his saliva, and the "gululu" temple of the five internal organs undoubtedly exposed his true feelings.

He had long heard that Qin Li had a unique skill in making pastries.

Unfortunately, not long after she took Mr. Qi's name, he left, so she never had the chance to taste her craftsmanship.

Now, the opportunity is right in front of him, and his "obstacle" is only Mr. Qi.

These pastries not only looked attractive, but also had the right scent, which made him feel like a glutton that hadn't been around for a long time.

Mr. Qi, who saw through Lin Yun's "Little Jiujiu", acted preemptively, grabbed the gift box, and held it firmly against his chest.

"This is Li'er's filial piety as my teacher. You kid, don't even think about it!"

The way Mr. Qi "protects food" has not changed at all, he is still so cute.

"Master, you have so many! I will try just one, just one."

After saying that, Lin Yun raised a finger and stared at the gift box eagerly.

"Not even one. This is the only one made by Li'er himself."

Mr. Qi continued to "show off" and raised his eyebrows: "If you are capable, will you ask Li'er to make one for you?"

Seeing that Mr. Qi refused to let go, Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and coughed twice: "Ahem, junior sister, make one for me and I'll buy it at the market price. You won't suffer any loss."

Seeing his arrogant and awkward look, Qin Li almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Why are you laughing? Just give me a happy word and tell me if you can do it."

"I'm not kidding you anymore, I brought some special pastries for my brothers this time." Qin Li pointed to a pile of gift boxes on the opposite cabinet, "Don't worry about the master's share. I brought it according to the master's share." Specially customized medicated cakes based on your physical condition, combined with decoctions, can get twice the result with half the effort.”

"You didn't tell me sooner."

Lin Yun walked quickly to the opposite side, picked up a gift box, unpacked it several times, took out a piece, and took a bite.

A faint fragrance of green tija erupted between the lips and teeth.

Immediately afterwards, a sour tingling sensation teases the taste buds.

Finally, there is a fruity finish that is sweet but not greasy.

"It's delicious." Lin Yun sighed involuntarily.

From the day he entered the entertainment industry and started body management, he refused all sweets.

Of course, he has no obsession with sweets, so giving up on them is easy.

But he found that the pastries made by Qin Li were different, as addictive as poppies.

When he thought that he might not be able to eat anymore, he felt that he might go crazy...

"Well, junior sister, can you write me the recipe for making this pastry? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. You can set a price..."

"You brat, I haven't seen you in a few years. Have you fallen in love with money? Everything can be settled with money. Do you think money is everything?"

Mr. Qi gave Lin Yun a harsh lesson: "I shouldn't have agreed to let you go into the entertainment industry in the first place. It's better now. I haven't learned the good ones, but you can pick up the dirty and bad habits at your fingertips."

"Come here! Kneel down for me!"

Mr. Qi's eyes were filled with annoyance that he hated iron but could not become steel.

Only then did Lin Yun realize that he had said the wrong thing and made his master angry.

So, he quickly put down the pastries, walked to Mr. Qi, and knelt down with a "pop".