Panguan

"It's promising, I can still stand still while walking." Chen Dao shook his hand, "Wake up."

Hearing this, he was startled for a moment, and looked away from the full moon.

They went up again towards the top of the hill. After only a few steps, Chen Bu felt the burqa around his legs move. Out of the corner of his eye, someone moved a little closer to him with a sullen head, not sure if he was using his robe to block the wind or a rare clinging person in a century.

Like a piece of ice cream that dipped silently.

***

When I reached the top of the mountain, I heard human voices when I heard it. Unexpectedly, the chatter was a bit lively.

He froze for a moment, but still didn't react. I saw the window of his room being pushed open from the inside, and two heads poked out from the window lattice, one left and one right.

The one on the left said: "Come back!"

The one on the right echoed with a similar voice: "Finally back!"

"It's so slow."

"Yeah, it's so slow, we've been waiting for a long time."

That is a big call and a small call.

They huddled together like this, making people suspect that the scene of the pair of white tigers descending from the sky and shaking the mountains and forests was just a real dream.

The hot air escaped from the house, and when it came out of the window, it became a cloud of white mist.

Da Zhao fanned it with his hands, and said with a smile: "The water is ready."

Xiao Zhao answered: "The medicine is also thrown in."

"Aren't your hands and feet very nimble?" The two sisters asked for credit in unison.

As a result, there was a "bang", Lao Mao came out holding the empty bowl that was out of medicine, and said to the two of them, "I cleaned the bucket, warmed the water, and threw the medicine in."

"But we are with you."

"How rare." Lao Mao was not polite at all.

Zhao Zhao giggled and leaned on the window frame.

And Lao Mao had already turned his head, and said to Chen Dao and Wen Shi: "Thanks to my quick hands and feet, I can really soak this time."

Hearing this, he entered the room suspiciously, and saw a large bathtub in the middle of the room, which was full.

The medicine has already dispersed into the water, it looks very strong at first glance, and the taste...is extremely spicy.

When I heard it: "..."

There's no need to take a bath here, this is obviously to pickle mountain goods.

When you smell it, turn your head and walk away.

Because of his small stature and good spirit, he slipped out very quickly and reached the door of the house in no time. Just as he was about to step out, he was snatched back by someone.

"The legs look a little bit, but they run fast." Chen Bubu said.

He didn't touch the ground with his feet when he heard it, and asked with a frown, "What's in the barrel?"

"Big material." Chen Dao said, "People in the mountains talk a lot, so they store up some food for winter."

He turned to stare at him when he heard it.

"Okay, don't move around, it's really a medicine for you." Chen Dao accepted the tease.

He hung it on his hand when he heard it, and heard the teasing in his words fade away, and a low and deep voice sounded: "Walking through life and death, if you say it has no effect, does it have no effect?"

The voice fell, and when I heard it, it was already soaked in the medicinal bath bucket.

The hot water wrapped his whole body, first the skin became warm, and then every bone and joint... especially the fingers that had been feeling uncomfortable for a long time.

The real concoction does not have such a spicy taste, on the contrary, it actually smells good, and it is easy to calm people down.

When I smelled it, I heard Chen Bubu said: "Soak for half an hour."

When he grasped the wall of the barrel and raised his head from the medicine juice, he saw the door of the room slam shut. Dust's footsteps walked away lightly.

Said to let him soak quietly for half an hour, but no one really came halfway. But he didn't care about these when he heard it, because after a while he became drowsy under the effect of the medicine.

He opened his eyes from the dazed state after every joint and bone seam in his body was soaked comfortably. I saw that Chen Dao didn't know when he came back, and he was sitting by the table.

The long hair hangs down, and the outline is slightly brightened by the candlelight. He supported his head and accompanied him quietly all the time.

"Are you awake?" Chen Dao stood up, and the hem of his robe swept across the edge of the table, "You know how to check the time, no more, no less, exactly half an hour."

He rolled up his sleeves and carried Wen Shi out of the tub.

The medicine-soaked clothes wrapped around his body, just offset the prickly force in the bucket. It got a little cold when it came out.

Chen didn't want to change the wet clothes for him, but he felt a little awkward when he smelled it.

"I'll change it myself." He sat on the couch wet like a water ghost, grabbing the clean towel in his hand.

Dust can't beat him, and he also knows that he is thin-skinned. Dumbfounded, some covered the water ghost's head with a towel, found a white robe from the chest of drawers, and put it aside: "Okay, then do it yourself."

When Chen Bu went out with his back door, he was covered under the big towel when he heard it, and he said with a smile: "It's not like I didn't change your clothes for you when I was young."

Then the room returned to silence.

Wen Shi sat in the darkness covered by the towel for a while, thinking about what he said just now, and suddenly realized that he had gone in the wrong direction...

If this goes on like this, he may be turned back into a pure master-student again.

...

Let's do the math.

Think when you smell it.

He grabbed the towel and wiped himself clean one by one. He picked up the robe that was set aside and wrapped it around his body. The moment his arm was stretched into the plain white wide sleeve, the bones around him stretched and stretched.

When his hands came out of the cuffs, he was fully grown

look like.