Your Majesty, it's polite

It rained for several days in a row, and the corridor was damp, so Xiao Yiting moved to the back room to heal his eyes.

The dark guard transported the medicine back from the capital all the way, and when Mingyue and Qingquan asked him when to take the medicine, Wen Shu smiled faintly and put away all the medicinal materials, looking at Mingyue and Qingquan as a matter of course.

It was rare for Tang Yunshu to see the normally serious two people change their faces together, and joked: "From the very beginning, Master has been slowly detoxifying him, and he doesn't need these medicines at all."

"If it weren't for me, your master would be blind all his life."

Wen Shucai doesn't care what they think, he has contributed so much, it is not too much to take some medicine from him.

Mingyue and Qingquan were dumbfounded, emotional, and he wanted these medicines.

Xiao Yiting disagreed: "It's okay, as long as Doctor Wen helps me cure my eyes, these medicines are nothing. I will pay for the consultation fee later."

Healing his eyes is like being reborn, and Xiao Yiting will never be stingy about the reward.

Wen Shu saw Tang Yunshu eating melon seeds beside him, and put down the needle with a smile.

"You boy, didn't you get drunk last night?"

The drunken appearance is so cute, but it's a pity that he went to the emergency room last night and missed it.

Xiao Yiting didn't know why, hearing his playful tone also aroused his curiosity.

Just getting drunk, what's so special about it.

Tang Yunshu threw up a peanut and opened his mouth to catch it: "Thank you Master for your concern, I'm not very drunk?"

If he was so drunk that he couldn't even walk, why would he get mixed up in someone else's bathtub.

"It's a pity." Tsk-tsk sounded, Wen Shu's face was full of pity: "Your pretty appearance is rare."

"You say it again."

Tang Yunshu gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

There are still outsiders, if he dares to say it again, he will kill his relatives righteously.

Pretty?

When Xiao Yiting heard these three words, his curiosity was completely aroused.

After Wen Shu administered acupuncture to Xiao Yiting, he fell headlong to the front clinic, no matter what they did.

After dinner, Tang Yunshu ordered Mahayana to go shopping on the street.

Sitting opposite Xiao Yiting holding a go, with a friendly smile: "Brother Yan, can you play the next game?"

He has bad eyesight, what's wrong with bullying himself?

The medical center is boring, and if he doesn't bother others, he feels uncomfortable.

Xiao Yiting could hear the malicious intentions in his tone, and he became amused, and sat up straight: "Yes."

Mingyue and Qingquan immediately stood behind him, ready to report his position.

Pushing the chess cup to Xiao Yiting's eyes, he said with a smile, "Do you want to place a bet?"

How clever Xiao Yiting was, he immediately knew that the trap was coming.

"How does Mr. Tang want to bet?"

"You can eat whatever Mahayana buys back."

Haha, he can already imagine how rich his expression is when he eats durian.

Xiao Yiting had a premonition that something bad might happen if he lost.

Stretching out his hand, his tone was light: "Let's start."

"it is good."

Tang Yunshu held the white stone and landed first on the left hand corner.

Xiao Yiting quietly settled in the opposite right corner, one white and one black clearly facing each other far away, but there are thousands of threads entwined in the dark.

Mingyue clearly told Xiao Yiting the position of Tang Yunshu's every move.

Xiao Yiting started to learn how to make a mold at the age of five, and even if he couldn't see it, he could place the chess pieces accurately on the air position.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dark thunder was rumbling. Mahayana came back from outside, still carrying a large basket with a piece of fruit wrapped in oiled paper.

Tang Yunshu was instantly excited: "I'm back."

"Ah."

Mahayana put the basket on the porch, loosened his sleeves and stepped into the back room.

Even if the wind blows away the smell, it still cannot escape Xiao Yiting's sensitive nasal cavity.

"What is the taste?"

The smell was actually more terrifying than the smell.

Tang Yunshu propped his chin, with a lazy posture: "Durian, its smell is dozens of times stronger than what you smell now. If you lose, you have to eat it. Durian is a great tonic for the weak, stronger than ginseng. Good. If you can bear the smell, you will feel the fragrance and foam, but if you can’t bear the smell like dung, I think it’s the latter.”

People who can't stand coriander, how can they stand the taste of durian.

Xiao Yiting's face changed slightly, it's hard to imagine that there are still people who like such an evil taste.

Seeing his disgusted face, Tang Yunshu thought it was funny: "You don't know, this is the best fruit for women to replenish their vitality during confinement in the barbarian country, and it is more nourishing than an old hen."

"Replenish, this taste is really..."

There is no need to ask in the tone, it is full of disgust.

Tang Yunshu laid down his white son, and was the first to eat his third son. He said with a vicious smile, "I enjoy it when I lose, but you lose, hehe..."

The following words were self-evident, and Xiao Yiting couldn't help but sit up straight.

He would never eat something that smelled so bad.

After adjusting his form, Xiao Yiting's moves became more aggressive, with aggressive moves and deadly precision.

Tang Yunshu was about to lose, seeing Xiao Yiting probing his hand to play chess, his eyes rolled slightly, and he quickly made a move.

When the two hands touched, there seemed to be a burst of electricity, Xiao Yiting's heart trembled, and the chess piece landed where it should not have landed.

"I'm welcome."

Tang Yunshu played a chess game in a corner, and managed to take more than a dozen chess pieces.

Xiao Yiting tilted his head to listen to Mingyue's explanation, then calmed down and continued to play chess.

Especially so, he still lost.

He didn't expect that Tang Yunshu's chess skills were so unpredictable that he was impressed.

Mingyue and Qingquan didn't dare to look at their master's expression, they glanced at each other, their eyes involuntarily fell on the basket in Mahayana's hand.

Mahayana took away the chessboard, put the fruit on the table, and opened the oiled paper.

The moment he opened the oil paper, Xiao Yiting's complexion was completely changed by the strong smell that was almost pungent.

Looking at the usually serious and indifferent person, Tang Yunshu's face suddenly became colorful, and the corners of his mouth could not be restrained.

Mahayana quickly opened it, and the scent made Tang Yunshu squint his eyes in enjoyment, it was really fragrant.

With slender and fair fingers, he picked up a piece of golden durian flesh, and handed it to Xiao Yiting's mouth, smiling maliciously.

The nauseating smell was right in front of his eyes, filling his nostrils, Xiao Yiting's face was tense, and his stomach was writhing violently.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!"

"I remembered that there were other urgent matters, and we will discuss them tomorrow."

Finally, Xiao Yiting couldn't stand the smell anymore, got up and walked out pretending to be calm.

"Ha ha..."

Tang Yunshu looked at the back of him who was almost running away, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Why is he so cute!