Lingquan Space: The group pet, the little lucky girl, is busy with the sea and farming

Li Ce is also very busy.Qingxian fell down inexplicably, all kinds of things pressed on him and on the big rudder.Su Yunman sent someone to send him a letter asking him to hire a military doctor.He came in the middle of the night with hurrying people.

The military doctor scolded, but still felt Nangong Qingxian's pulse.Yun Man and Li Ce were standing outside talking.

"Brother Li Ce, aren't we masters?" Why are you running like this? I haven't seen a rudder these days.What happened?"

Li Ce rubbed his eyebrows and sighed
"Oh, it's not a big deal, but the young master is not in my heart. Besides, many people only recognize the young master's face. I like running, and many people won't tell me the truth. It's hard!"

"You..." Li Ce looked at the growing little girl in front of him, and suddenly felt very safe.When Li Ce said he wanted to bring her here, he thought it would be troublesome, but in this case, she is the only person who can trust him and the little master.

"Don't worry. It's okay."

On the other hand, Li Ce, who was comforted, felt warm in his heart, regained his fighting spirit, and got entangled with those people.

The military doctor just prescribed some tranquilizers for them to treat them well. "It's not a big deal. He's so young, I can get through it."

Maybe the medic was just too rude.Although he said he was fine, who can guarantee that he has a low fever?
All wines available are low alcohol.This is not like home.Some people are good at high alcohol.

Su Yunman had no choice but to boil low-alcohol wine in a small pot, cover it with a large lid, cover it with Li Ce's ice, and place a large plate along the edge of the lid to collect the distilled alcohol vapor.

The native method that she came up with in a hurry, although it can't make much wine, it is more useful than before when wiping Nangong Qingxian's corpse.

Nangong Qingxian was confused for a while and woke up occasionally.Only at this time can he take medicine and drink chicken soup.After three to five days, Nangong Qingxian's weight dropped significantly.

What can we do?
Su Yunman felt that drinking chicken soup all the time was not nutritious, so she steamed and chopped the chicken and fish, then stewed rotten rice porridge, added fish and minced chicken, and seasoned the chicken soup with pork bones and scallops, and waited until Nangong Qingxian woke up next time. drink.

Xiaojia stayed in the house at night, and the surimi porridge was kept warm in the pot.Su Yunman got up in the middle of the night and heard someone talking in brother Qingxian's room.

She was surprised and hurried to push the door.

The next second, a knife was stuck in her neck, but she didn't look at herself, but was eager to see if Qingxian was okay.

"Put down the gun. This is my sister." Nangong Qingxian leaned on the bed, couldn't see his face clearly, and his voice sounded weak.

"Your sister is much luckier than you." The man put down the knife, his voice was hoarse like Li Ce, Yun Man couldn't help but look at him.

This eye offended her to look at the other eye.This person... somehow gave her a very familiar feeling.Su Yunman narrowed her eyes, but she didn't think of anyone similar to her.

This person looked to be about the same age as Qingxian, and about the same height.His status in Linhai Port is still very high.Su Yunman could tell his skin color and the calluses on his hands at a glance, and knew that this was also a good martial artist.

Thinking about what the man said, Yun Manxu touched her face inexplicably.She is more blessed than Brother Qingxian.Does that mean she has a big face?
Su Yunman was upset, the man hung the knife on his waist and walked towards Nangong Qingxian.He threw it at him. "Good job this time," he said

Nangong Qingxian let him go without saying a word.