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Chapter 130 I'm Really Not Sick

Qian Baoer wrote everything in her mind on her face. He always looked like Ye Yu was reluctant to speak.

"Baoer, what are you holding in your hands? What do we brothers need to be so hesitant?"

I didn't care once, twice. Before Yuan Cheng came to protect the Dharma, Ye Yu met Qian Baoer eight times. How could he not see any abnormality? Ye Yu looked at that look so furious in his heart. You kid got drunk once, why did you have a problem with your sexual orientation?

"Fourth brother, what is in this bowl? Why is it so big that the medicine smells like this?"

Qian Baoer looked at Yuan Cheng with a little embarrassed look, "This is the soup I made for my second brother, it is good for his health, really!"

"You boy still knows to make soup for me?"

Although he didn't know what Qian Baoer was doing, Ye Yu also knew that this kid would not harm him - he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to.

"Then I will try Baoer's skills. Brother I can't let you work hard, right?"

There is a saying that he was dying and seeking medical treatment. Seeing Ye Yu "heard and heard" by him, Qian Baoer became more and more determined to have his previous guess. He happily handed the bowl of medicine in his hand to Ye Yu.

"Baoer, isn't there a little less salt in your soup?" Ye Yu didn't give in and took the medicine bowl and drank it all. "I didn't expect there was meat inside? You are so energetic, but the taste is not very authentic."

"Yulang, can we start?"

Qian Zixuan suddenly arrived and looked at the medicine bowl in Ye Yu's hand. The faint smell of medicine made him suspicious, "What are you drinking?"

As the saying goes, donkeys don’t know how long they are, Qian Baoer didn’t realize the seriousness of the problem at all. Sister, you have to thank me. This kid is still proud of him.

"Your baby brother has prepared it for me." Ye Yu told the truth.

"Baoer, what did you do for your second brother?"

If your family knows your family affairs, what if you want to boil medicine with others in those moments? The quack doctor not only misled others but also himself. Ye Yu's words failed and Qian Zixuan became popular.

"I'm not doing it for your own good." Qian Baoer muttered in a low voice as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I'll ask you what medicine you can boil!"

Qian Baoer curled his lips, and he turned his fingers as if he had known each other, "I put deer antlers, epimedium, eucommia, Suoqian, Zihe Cart, Suoyang, and... a dog whip."

Dog Whip? Ye Yu finally knew what meat he was chewing. After all, dog meat was a famous dish. He would not vomit because of this. But when he thought of the so-called Zihe Cart, he felt a feeling of turbulence in his stomach - ignorance and fearlessness. The key is that Master Ye knew that the "fresh and hot" placenta appeared in his mind from time to time - let alone lunch, he was thinking about how to spit out the overnight meal.

"What are you doing for Yulang to eat these things?" Qian Zixuan knew the power of Ye Yu's guy, and she almost jumped up on the spot, "What dose did you put?"

"Sister, don't twist it, please let go quickly," Qian Baoer begged to hold his ears, "It's not a lot. I just put one or two of each medicinal herb. It took me two hours to make a small bowl."

"I... I was so angry by you," Qian Zixuan didn't have time to teach her younger brother a lesson, so she hurried to Ye Yu, "Yu Lang, spit out all the things I drank quickly. Those drugs cannot be mixed and drunk like that."

Ye Yu was about to say that I was fine, but he felt the things in his stomach rushing into his throat. When he threw himself into the corner, he vomited a lot.

"Second brother, don't vomit, otherwise your illness will not be cured."

Qian Baoer looked at his sister and brother-in-law with regret. You can’t cure the disease yourself, so can you not take the medicine? Isn’t my skills in vain when you vomit?

"Baoer, what's the disease of the second brother?" Yuan Cheng looked at Qian Baoer in wonder. He knew the purpose of the dog whip. He could judge the second brother's lust and his age, so he would not be so deteriorated.

"It's...that's the kind of disease."

"You kid is sick."

Ye Yu could no longer bear the interruption of vomiting. How could he be misunderstood by a man? If he had known this, he would have eaten Xuan'er last night.

"Baoer, what are you talking nonsense?" After Ye Yu vomited almost, Qian Zixuan helped Ye Yu walk back. She suddenly picked up a stick, "Do you know if these medicines will kill people if they are mixed?"

"Seeing that you are so sad, I just want to help you! I really don't know the kindness of good people." Qian Baoer was very dissatisfied.

"Want to help me?" Qian Zixuan raised her stick and greeted her brother's butt.

The space in the room is small, and it is understandable that Qian Baoer can't run away. How could he be beaten in this yard?

"Xuan'er, don't worry about Bao'er for now. We need to start saving people." Ye Yu stopped Qian Zixuan. He could run away. The monk could not run away from the temple. I will deal with you sooner or later. "Brother, I'll ask you for your guard."

Yuan Cheng nodded with a smile, and there was a kind of heroic spirit behind his smile, "I'll do my job, don't worry."

"Brother, I'm really not sick!"

Ye Yu is not concerned about anything about being arrogant or not. What he is most worried about is the rumors that Master Ye "never holds his head" came out in the mansion the next day.

Yuan Cheng still smiled, and his expression made Ye Yu feel cold...

"Xuan'er, what's your expression?"

After closing the kitchen door, Ye Yu saw Qian Zixuan's strange appearance.

"Baoer is so irritating."

Qian Zixuan knew that Qian Baoer's medicine would not cause any harm to Ye Yu. Though she was angry when she thought of Yuan Cheng's playful smile, she felt a little happy in her heart. If others believed that her husband would be like that, would someone be betrothed her daughter to her? Then wouldn't she benefit the most? This might cure her fickle problem.

Qian Zixuan was complacent. She wanted to laugh, but when she saw Mingkong, she wanted to cry, and she couldn't laugh or cry, she had that strange expression.

What do men care about the most? Apart from cuckolding, it is probably their own sexual ability. Being regarded as an impotence man is the greatest shame from ancient times to the present. Ye Yu "approved" Qian Zixuan's words. Although Qian Baoer deserves a beating, the culprit is the half-dead Mingkong.

Looking at Mingkong's beautiful face, Ye Yu felt like one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He picked up the "broom star", stripped her clothes in a few seconds, and slapped her white and smooth buttocks.

After getting angry, he felt better, but Ye Yu's palms turned red. What made him feel depressed was that Mingkong's little butt had not changed at all, and it was still as seductive as before.

I really don’t know how strong you little nun can be!…

One of the few morning updates, do you recommend it?

Mingkong is finally going to stand up~~
Chapter completed!
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