Chapter 52
Yan Qingqing walked to the cafeteria, and Bai Su began to introduce tonight's dishes.

"This is a winter melon cup handed down from ancient times."

I saw a large hot pot standing upright, with the head and tail removed, and unpeeled wax gourds.

There was water inside and outside, and the water was boiling, gurgling and bubbling.

"In the winter melon, I put ginger, scallops, red dates, cordyceps flowers, pepper, and nourishing duck. Drinking this soup during the dog days is best for dispelling dampness and cold, and warming the spleen and yang."

Except for a big winter melon cup, the table is full of vegetables and various meats.

Yan Qingqing couldn't help but drool just by smelling the smell and looking at the big pot of food.

Bai Su motioned her to sit down and scooped a bowl of old duck soup for her. "There will still be a while until the soup cools down. I'll take this time to apply it on your wrists."

He said, taking out a black ointment from his pocket.

Yan Qingqing frowned, she has always had a dislike for unattractive things, "This ointment doesn't even have a package, so what's the use? My white and tender hands, don't let you paint them into black charcoal hands." !"

Bai Su smiled helplessly: "This is the ointment I made myself. It contains ground beetles, natural copper, and sumac. Quickly take it here."

Yan Qingqing stretched out her hand dubiously, "I don't think you need to apply it at all. The red marks on it have already faded a lot."

Bai Su grabbed her hand, lowered his head, patiently untied the chain on her hand, and put it beside her.

He looked at her hand closely, and his tone was full of love hidden in his heart, "Such a beautiful hand, no mark can be left on it."

As he spoke, he opened the ointment, and instantly a strong smell of Chinese medicine permeated out.

"This depends on the extent of the injury and determines how long the traditional Chinese medicine stays on your arm. I'll apply it on you now, and I can remove it for you after you finish a bowl of soup."

Yan Qingqing nodded understandingly.

As Bai Subing coolly rubbed the fingertips with Chinese medicine on her arm, the ointment melted with the warmth of his palm and stuck firmly to her arm.

Soon, her white and tender hands seemed to be wearing a black watch.

Yan Qingqing glanced with disgust.

It's dark, does it really work?

But when he saw the bowl of old duck soup that Bai Su handed over, his dark mood suddenly turned.

It smells so good...

She took the bowl and took a sip. The aroma overflowed and lingered on her lips and teeth.

The meat of the old crow is not firewood at all, but it melts in the mouth, the bones are stewed rotten, and the bone marrow inside can be eaten with one bite.

There are various mushrooms in the soup, mixed with the refreshingness of winter melon, and the seasoning is just right, which can freshen the eyebrows.

what……

After drinking, Yan Qingqing couldn't help but sigh, "It's delicious in the world."

Every time you take medicated meals, you will be endlessly surprised.

She drank a bowl of soup for 5 minutes, and she didn't put it down until the bowl was empty.

Yan Qingqing's lips were full of oil. She stretched out her pink tongue and licked it around.

Bai Su looked at her, subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to unbutton it, but found that he was wearing a Chinese-style gown without buttons.

He pulled down his collar and shifted his gaze from her to her hands.

He spread his right hand and held a wet wipe in his left hand, his eyes blurred: "Come here."

Yan Qingqing moved herself in his direction, the two of them were very close, and the white smoke of winter melon permeated the two of them, like a fairy like fog.

As the heat of the winter melon cup filled the air, Yan Qingqing's face turned red unconsciously.

Bai Su frowned, "I mean, come here."

Yan Qingqing panicked all of a sudden, she guessed that what she drank just now was not Laoya soup, but ecstasy soup.

She was so obedient and so close to him...

With the distance between two people, they can collide with each other when they raise their heads.

She regained consciousness, moved the chair she had just moved two steps further away, and then stretched out her hand.

Bai Su watched her move away from him, and frowned. He moved the chair a little farther, and said lightly, "It's too far away, isn't it tired to stretch out your hands?"

Then he took her hand naturally and placed it in the palm of his right hand.

The wet wipe held in the left hand has been melted by the heat of the palm, and it rubs on her skin little by little.

Shen Fu hurried over and saw such a picture.

The two held hands, and Bai Su lowered his head and kept approaching Yan Qingqing's face.

She rubbed her eyes, reconfirmed that she had read correctly, and pinched her thigh again.

Phew...it hurts!
How can it be!how can that be possible!
They are obviously two mortal enemies!

Having dinner together is expected, are they already in love?
She hid silently in the distance, torn between two questions: whether she should appear as a light bulb and what to do if she missed the delicious food.

After 30 seconds of inner struggle, the scene changed to Bai Su's head getting lower and lower, almost reaching Yan Qingqing's chest!

Shen Fu couldn't help it, jumped out and yelled, "Bai Su, you hypocrite! In broad daylight, the sky is bright, and you actually..."

Before she finished speaking, Bai Su and Yan Qingqing turned to look at her.

At the place where the two of them were holding hands, she saw patches of black ointment on Yan Qingqing's arm, and black ointment on the white wipe in Bai Su's left hand.

His face changed instantly, and he said with a smile, "Hey, you actually eat so many delicious food behind my back!"

Yan Qingqing greeted Shen Fu and went to sit next to her.

"Shen Fu, I know you like to eat, so I specially called you over."

Bai Su continued to apply the ointment on his hands and spoke slowly, "If I heard correctly, someone seemed to say that I was a hypocrite just now."

Shen Fu quickly shook his head, "No way..."

She changed the topic with a guilty conscience, "Qingqing, what's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Qingqing: "I was pinched by Ye Xinyi today, it's not serious, it's just a little red, it should fade the next day.

But Bai Su said that there is a magic medicine, you said that this black ointment, how could it be a magic medicine, and you said that it would be enough to wait for 5 minutes.

I'm waiting for him to wipe it all off and see the effect. "

After finishing speaking, Bai Su let go of Yan Qingqing's hand.

Yan Qingqing put her hand under the light, and she and Shen Fu carefully studied it back and forth, and read it twice.

The two people looked at each other, and if they were prepared in advance, their mouths were gagged, and their faces hurt a little.

It's really a miracle drug. It only took 5 minutes to take effect, and all the obvious red marks faded away!
Subconsciously, Shen Fu opened his sleeves and said to Bai Su, "Doctor Bai, I have a scar here that I fell when I was a child. Can it be removed?"

Yan Qingqing was surprised, and gave Shen Fu a blank look. The speed of this guy changing positions is too fast!

(End of this chapter)

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