After grinding the powder in the front, the whole person was in a bad state.

Although this job has no technical content, he has a very demanding task, Mom Yan Tao.

Once, no.

If there are impurities, rework!

Two times, no.

The powder has different thicknesses and must be ground to the same fineness!

Continue to rework!

Link:...

You might as well beat me to death!

When Yan Tao nodded, Lian Feng felt as if he had been fished out of the water, sweating profusely.

"Shen Yan, what do you want these medicine powders to do?"

Lian Feng sat on the stool and watched Yan Tao pour water into the powder, then poured half into the pool.

Almost heartbroken him!

This is all achieved by him hard and hard!

Yan Tao poured the flour into the powder and kneaded the powder into a ball as if she was making a work of art.

It emits a very strong Chinese medicine smell.

“Make a pill.”

She reached out to open the seasoning can, scooped a spoonful and put it in.

Lian Feng's chin almost fell to the ground and said in a daze, "Do you need to add sugar to make pills?"

Young Master Yan used a small spoon to dig out the pills one by one, put them directly on the pot to steam, "It will be done in half an hour."

Lian Feng said: Yan Shen, you will kill people if you take medicine like this!

He held his breath and asked tremblingly, "Is this for you?"

Young Master Yan nodded for granted, and took a clean towel to clean his palms slowly and tidily, saying lightly, "Suppress the cold air in his body."

Lian Feng: "Yan Shen, can I ask, have you studied traditional Chinese medicine?"

Yan Tao's handsome peach blossom eyes were filled with surprise, "What is Chinese medicine?"

Connection...

While looking at the fire, the boy suddenly looked cold and looked sideways. His cold eyes fell on Lianfeng's face and asked slowly, "Do you have any opinions?"

The boy smiled with his eyes, but his fluttering words and eyes seemed to be pressing against Mount Tai, pressing heavily on Lian Feng's head. He was so scared that he thrust his heart and shook his head hurriedly: "How can you do it? The things made by God Yan is absolutely powerful. One is worth a hundred. I really envy Mr. Qin~"

"This is almost the same." Yan Tao turned his head with satisfaction, picked up the lid of the pot and poked the pills that looked like meatballs with chopsticks, and observed carefully.

Lian Feng secretly glanced at Mr. Qin who was handling affairs in the living room, and shouted in his heart: Master, I can't help you!

I really sympathize with you.

The style of Master Yan’s pill is strangely scary...

"alright!"

Put the pills into the box and Yan Tao handed them to Lian Feng at any time, "One pill a week, and when the cold air occurs frequently, it can be reduced to one pill a day."

The heavy box was held in his arms, Lian Feng's body stiffened. Yan Tao glanced at him, "It's not an explosive box, relax."

Lian Feng: I think it is even more terrible than an explosive box.

Explosives can still be avoided, this... can't be avoided!

In the living room, Qin Zong sent the email indifferently, closed the computer, pressed his big palm with clear joints on the cover of the computer, and lit the table a few thoughts.

I tiredly pinched my eyebrows with my fingers a few times, then walked to the bedroom to change my clothes for the door.

When the door opened, there was a beautiful boy next to the door. He smiled at him. Qin Zong's cold and hard eyes faded a little, and then he rubbed the boy's soft head heavily, "Don't talk to strangers casually. I won't save you if you are abducted and trafficked. Also, minors are not allowed to fall in love early, fight, and study hard!"

How come this sentence is like saying goodbye?
Chapter completed!