"The medical skills are very developed nowadays, and this kind of thing can be solved easily."

"It is absolutely impossible. The body of a goddess must not be exposed, and it is even more impossible to bring secret violence to others' eyes," Koma flatly refused.

The girl smiled.

There is helplessness and fate acceptance.

"Then you can only treat traditional Chinese medicine," Lin Miao's heart.

This girl is only in her twelve or three years of flower season, but she will have to live like this for the rest of her life.

"Yes, but," Coma looked at the girl, "The goddess cannot drink bitter medicine. Please put the medicine into the medicinal food."

Lin Miao understands it.

So, this is the reason to catch her.

"It's OK, but it will be longer in time."

"Time is not a problem," Coma spoke again.

Lin Miao nodded, "Then I will prescribe the prescription, you may ask someone to buy medicine back."

Coma nodded and looked to the side.

Immediately someone brought paper and pen.

Lin Miao glanced at the brush in the tray and grabbed the fountain pen on the side.

After writing, she handed it to Coma.

"Be sure to assign trustworthy people to go to reliable pharmacies. These medicines must be used in high quality and must not be bad at all."

Coma nodded and went out to deliver the prescription. When she came back, she brought her into the door and saw the woman she met.

"This is Aying, who is responsible for taking care of the goddess. You can find her if you have any problems."

Lin Miao nodded.

Coma turned around and went out, took two steps, and then turned back.

"Your freedom is not restricted here, but it is limited to this house. You must not go out."

"Otherwise, death will be in vain."

Coma warned, and saw Lin Miao nodding obediently, and then left.

The girl saw Koma walking away, slightly lowered her shoulders and leaned back unconsciously.

Lin Miao smiled.

The girl turned her head, "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Miao shook his head, "I think you are cute."

The girl glared at Lin Miao, jumped off the stool, and left.

Lin Miao left the main hall and wandered around the corridor for nearly an hour before returning to the front door.

Ayu came in with a medicine bag.

"for you."

Lin Miao took it, opened it, and checked it one by one.

"May I?"

Ayu asked.

Lin Miao nodded.

"It's pretty good to have such a good look here."

Lin Miao picked up the medicinal materials and said, "Where is the kitchen?"

"I'll take you there," Ayu took her around the main hall, and the kitchen was behind her.

Looking at the stove burning firewood, Lin Miao hehe.

“Don’t have a smaller stove and crock pot?”

"You want to boil medicine?"

Ayu frowned, "The goddess cannot drink bitter medicine."

"That's also necessary," Lin Miao said: "You can't put too much medicinal materials in the medicinal food. I'll cook something else for her and match it."

Ayu glanced at her, went into the mixed room on the other side, and moved out a small stove.

Lin Miao divided the medicine and saw that Ayu had arrived with the washed clay pot.

"Thank you," Lin Miao took it with a smile and poured it into the medicinal materials.

Ayu squatted aside to make a fire, and when the forest seedlings poured water, he began to add firewood.

Lin Miao stared at the fire and felt that it was almost done, so she told Ayu to watch the fire and went to the kitchen to make chicken soup.

Nearly evening, Aying appeared.

"The rice is ready," Lin Miao brought the chicken soup and the prepared medicinal tea, and reminded him: "You must see that she has no leftovers."

Aying nodded and left with the food.

Almost ten minutes later, Aying came back with the meal.

I drank most of the chicken soup, but almost didn't move the medicinal tea.

"Why didn't I finish eating?" Lin Miao frowned.

"The goddess said that the medicinal tea is too bitter and she doesn't want to drink it."

Aying's honest answer.

"There is no medicine that is not bitter," Lin Miao frowned even more and more tightly.

This was what they made for several hours.

This is too disrespectful to the fruits of other people's labor.

"The goddess cannot take bitter medicine, and she will vomit after taking it," Aying explained that Lin Miao was probably angry.

"Okay, I get it," Lin Miao reluctantly smiled.

When you are in other people's territory, you have to endure even if you are angry.

Aying smiled back and saw Lin Miao go to pack her medicinal materials and follow her.

"Is there anything I need to come?"

"It really is," Lin Miao raised the medicinal herbs in his hand.

In the small shop, she always prepares knives specially used to cut medicinal materials.

The knife is specially made, and cutting dried medicinal materials like roots is as easy as cutting paper.

But here, only the kitchen knife can be cut, and with her strength, she cannot cut it at all.

"I'll do it," Aying took it with a smile, holding up the knife, "Where can I cut it?"

Lin Miao hurriedly pointed out the size that needed to be cut. Aying raised his hand and cut the medicinal materials into several pieces with a knife.

"So amazing," Lin Miao exclaimed and handed over another one.

"We don't have anything to do, we only have a lot of strength," Aying smiled shyly.

With Aying's help, the medicinal materials were cut shortly after.

Lin Miao divided the medicinal materials into small bags and wrapped them in sequence.

Aying looked at the side, "Just wait for these things according to the amount of money?"

"Others can do this, but the goddess cannot endure hardships. I have to find a way to adjust it," Lin Miao said with a smile.

The next morning, Lin Miao got up early to prepare breakfast.

The morning dew in the southern part is particularly heavy.

Lin Miao got up early and started to cook the porridge.

The celestial girl got up as usual and asked Aying, "What is that person doing?"

"I'm boiling medicine," Aying smiled, "Miss Lin got up just now when the genius was dawn."

The goddess hums gently, don’t start.

Aying smiled and didn't say more.

After cleaning up the house, she came to the kitchen.

Lin Miao had already cooked porridge, and when she saw her coming, she put it out.

"I have tried to reduce the bitterness as much as possible, but the medicinal food is inevitably a bit bitter. If she doesn't like it, try to persuade her as much as possible."

"A woman is stubborn. Even if I say it, she may not be able to listen," Aying was a little embarrassed.
To be continued...