Zhong Ai Qingqing

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"Wait, Zhongqing." The emperor standing in front of the fence watching the fish stopped him: "The colorless gel that I bought last time, if you have time, make some more." Dong Fu looked at him from a distance across the fence With a thin figure, he hesitated and said: "There is no need to rush, I also need to take a good rest."

"No. Thank you, Dijun, for taking care of me."

It's strange, the medicinal effect of this coagulant plaster is no more than that of Zheludan.And it was refined by myself unintentionally, and it was later discovered that it was actually a tasteless medicine with low efficacy, and the healing effect was not as good as the newly refined Qianyuan Dan.Why does Dijun and his old man have to go in by himself every three days?

Do you want to tell Dijun that this thing is actually useless?

The doctor thought about it and thought about it on the way back, and finally shook his head.

Forget it, since Dijun and his elders like it, anyway, there are still many Xiyan brought back from the lower realm, so it doesn't hurt to practice more.

Bo Ying quietly entered the pharmacy with a plate of fairy fruits, and saw that her god was busy picking up dried medicines, so he didn't dare to disturb her, and just waited there quietly.

Not long after, a doll with a small mushroom on top of the door showed half of its face, and its big eyes were round and rumbling, looking inside.

"Sister Bo Ying~"

Ganoderma lucidum softly called to the little deer boy, and Bo Ying turned her head, put her finger on her lips and made a "shh!" movement.

"Hee hee." Lingzhi made a grimace and ran away.

Zhong Ai heard a burst of children's laughter, and then stopped what he was doing.Sitting down on the chair beside her, he sighed tiredly, Tao Hua's eyes were dull, and she was weak in speaking: "Here we come."

"Master, please rest." Bo Ying put down the fruit and said distressedly.

"Pfft, the little deer who has always been heartless, now he knows how to care for his master. Bo Ying has really grown up." Siyi Shangshen leaned on the back of the chair and smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch a fruit, and sent it to lips.

This fruit tastes sweet, but the taste is so light.

Shangshen took a bite and put the fruit back intact.

really.

This broken mouth of mine was spoiled by a certain monster.

Seeing that Shangshen stopped eating, a trace of sadness flashed across the beautiful little faces of Bo Ying and Mo Bian.He squatted down, buried his little face in the arms of God, and said in a muffled voice: "The reason why Bo Ying has no heart and lungs to play is because the master loves her. But now the master is so unhappy, neither eat nor drink, Bo Ying doesn't want to play anymore, she can't sleep or eat well."

"It's as serious as you said. Look at you, isn't God a good person?" Zhong Ai was amused by this.Naturally, he stroked the head and smoothed the hair of the docile boy lying on his lap.

Bo Ying spread her hands and described: "But after the master came back this time, the expression on his face every day is the same as the expression of the general guarding the gate of Tianmen who lost his pet." Is it me? I've been here all the time, master, did you see that you will lose your pet dog that day, and feel depressed? It's okay," Boying Xiaolu stood up, with big cute eyes shining, hugged Shangshen Ceng: "Master, Bo Ying will not leave you!"

In exchange, the doctor, Shangshen stretched out his hand and burst into a shudder.

Before he knew it, Bo Ying had grown so big, he stood up, almost as big as... .Longsu is about as tall as he is.

Siyi Shangshen was surrounded by him, and laughed and joked: "Since that's the case, if you meet a little bird and ask Benshangshen to beg you, Benshangshen should know how to answer. Just say, Luzi wants to accompany the master, but Can't give it away."

"Master! Why are you making fun of Mr. Xiangfeng?" Bo Ying's ears blushed, she let go of her hand, took the plate and pouted, "I went to find the Ganoderma lucidum. I don't know where the little Yaobai went now. We have to catch her and take her back to the medicine garden!"

The boy Teng Teng Teng ran out.

Zhong Ai grinned behind him, his lazy voice was extremely unbearable: "Xiao Luzi, don't run so fast. Come back~"

The dexterous boy disappeared in a flash.

Bo Ying thought: "Don't run away and wait for you to entertain me. Hmph."

Zhong Ai smiled, picked up the unfinished medicinal herbs, picked up a dragon's beard, stared at the sun carefully, put it in the jade box on the left according to its color, and closed it with a snap Box.

Frozen in a daze, let out a breath.

Indeed, it cannot go on like this.

Little demon, little... .

Zhong Ai shook his head, trying to shake his figure out of his mind.

Tch, is he just a little demon who can cook and warm the bed?Isn't there anyone in this upper realm who is hundreds of times stronger than him?Tomorrow it will be posted on the list of immortals, and it will be all right to recruit a little immortal who can make soup and serve?

Originally, the Supreme God was the most noble Supreme God among the Six Realms and Eight Desolations, how could a little demon just grasp it?I can't forget the two nights of the joy of fish and water like this, Zhongai Shangshen, you are also worthless! !

What is there for you to miss, isn't there a lot of little monsters like him in this world?

Why don't you find someone prettier than him?

Find someone better looking than him..

This night, it was the first night that our medical doctor, Shangshen, had a good night's sleep after returning to the upper realm.Lianmeng murmured with a smile: "Hmph, find someone who looks better than him, huh, looks better."

The gossip that has been passed down from mouth to mouth among the immortals recently is that the one in the Siyi Temple is making a fuss again.

The selection of immortals has always been strict in this doctor's temple. If you don't know how to make medicine, you don't look good, you don't look good, you don't have a good temperament, even if you don't like the cherry deer, you are not allowed to enter the temple.

But the strange thing about coming back this time is that the God himself ordered to post the fairy texts. The cultivators of the Nine Heavens are inferior in character. If you have a good pot of soup, you can enter the Hall of Doctors.

This is a big exception.

All the little fairies were gearing up, and they used their housekeeping skills one after another.

"I, I cooked a pot of Tianquan rose soup."

"I made a pear soup!"

"What is that? Do you know where this place is? The Palace of Doctors! What kind of god does this live here? God of Doctors! Don't show your soup out to shame, look at mine!"

All the little fairies who came to apply for the job craned their necks curiously and looked over.

The little fairy holding the pot was proud: "Jiuzhuan Shiquan Dabu soup! After drinking it, you will feel full of comfort and energy! It took me a day and a night to cook more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials. God will be happy!"

All the little fairies looked educated and knowledgeable.

Bo Ying: ".."

The exquisite steaming small bowls were neatly lined up on the long table covered with moon-white silk, and Xiaoxian led Shangshen to taste them one by one.

Shangshen tasted a spoonful of the soup reservedly, Xiaoxian said: "Suye Soup." After tasting another spoonful, Xiaoxian said: "Sydney Soup!" Si Yi Shangshen put down the spoon in disgust.After taking a sip of the next bowl, Xiaoxian showed no expression on his face: "Nine Turns Ten Perfect Great Tonic Soup!" Si Yi Shangshen spat it out in one gulp.

In the anticipation of everyone, the door of the palace creaked open.

All the little fairies cupped their hands: "I have seen Master Bo Ying."

The stunning young man led two rows of neat and upright little fairies down the steps slowly.

All the little celestial beings were expecting to gather around and said in one voice, "How did the God make the choice?" "Which one do you like?"Which of us can stay? "

Bo Ying saluted lightly, ignoring the expectant eyes of all the immortals, and said with a beautiful face: "All immortal friends, please go back. The gods don't want any of them!"

The little fairies below were all downcast, looking at the tall temple with both envy and unwillingness.When they dispersed, Xiaoxian was still dissatisfied, and after a long distance, there was a broken voice: "How could God not like it, it is Shiquan. Dabu."

Steward Xiaolu sent away all the immortal friends who came to apply for the job, but when he returned to the hall, he saw his master lying limply on the table like a powerless octopus, with long silver hair almost dragging to the jade floor.

Bo Ying was startled, and ran over in two steps, trying to pull him up: "Master, what's wrong with you? Ah, what's wrong?"

"I can't live through this day. Why can't I find a little fairy with better cooking skills in this upper world?" Zhong Ai was pulled up by force, thinking of the bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup, he vomited three liters of blood immediately, and then Looking at his beloved mount beside him, he sighed very sadly.

Longsu, your stewed broth is still delicious.

dragon..

amount.

Zhong Ai restrained himself from thinking, yes, there are beauties too!He stood up with a huff, and hurried out of the hall.

"Master is back this time, seems to be a little crazy?" Bo Ying looked at the figure rushing out of the palace and muttered to herself.

The upper world is divided into layers of heavens, and each layer of heaven is its own heaven and earth, and their respective reincarnations do not interfere with each other.

With one foot in the 64th sky, you can see the snow falling on the branches, and when you step into the 42th sky, you can see all the flowers in the sky.This place is not like a lower realm, with four distinct seasons, spring flowers, autumn moon, summer thunder, winter snow.See all the scenery of the four seasons in one day, and see thousands of scenery in one day.

Because the flowers are blooming like brocades, there are strange scenes everywhere and boring everywhere.

Because after seeing all the flowers, and thinking of the most ordinary and simple little bamboo, it makes people feel warm and nostalgic.

What recruiting Xiaoxian, what looking for beauties, now that I think about it calmly, it's just my own willful nonsense.In the final analysis, it was because of being greedy for those days.

Siyi Shangshen lost his mind for a moment, squatted down, and there was a sea of ​​clouds under Tianchi.There is the most ordinary little demon in the lower realm, he is stupid and dull, he never speaks sweetly, only cooks, and only hugs himself tightly in his arms at night.When it's time to feel emotional, I can't help calling myself, Zhong Ai, panting in a low voice.

He stretched out his hand, touched his slender, jade-like fingertips to the water surface of that day's pool, and retracted it with a "whoosh" as if he had been stabbed.

One or two little fairies passing by saw the pattern on his waist and recognized that it was Shangshen, and rushed towards him.