Wang Ye's foodie farm concubine

Chapter 1687 Digging Bamboo Shoots

She took her pulse just now, and based on her time, he should be almost healed by now.

However, judging from his pulse condition, it was indeed much worse. It seems that he did not follow the doctor's instructions properly.

"If uncle had listened to me and taken good care of him, he would be fine now."

"Dad! I asked you to take good care of me, but you didn't listen. You'll be fine now!"

Qin Zhuo also had nothing to do with his father. He couldn't persuade him, but he couldn't stop him. He had to say that it was okay to live lightly. Something might have happened now!
It could have been done earlier, but now it has to be postponed.

Father Qin's face was also stern. He really felt it was nothing, but he didn't expect it would have such a big impact.

"Uncle has been ill for a long time, and now he is in a state of recuperation, which is to recuperate what you have lost before. Now that you have not fully recovered, you have begun to consume again. It is like building a house, and the foundation is still there. If you are already busy building a house if it is not solid, will the house still be solid?"

Father Qin nodded, "I know, I will definitely comply with the young lady's request in the future, but how long will it take for me to be fully recovered this time?"

If he gets better early, he can help the family. Before, he had been in the room and didn't know the specific situation at home, but since he was able to come out, he has a general understanding of the situation at home.

"You don't have much time left, so why can't you keep it safe? You must know that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Father Qin nodded quickly, "Okay, I understand."

He was really in a hurry.

Yuyao asked Ji to go to the drug store to grab some medicine, take it back and give it to Qin's mother.

"Aunt, uncle will be fine after taking these medicines, but you must keep an eye on him during this period, otherwise you may not know how long he will have to take them."

Qin's mother nodded hurriedly, "Thank you, miss. We will definitely take good care of him and prevent him from messing around again."

After watching the Qin family, Yuyao thought about going for a walk in the mountains here, because she just saw that there were a lot of fresh bamboo shoots on the mountains here.

Just dig some out and put them in the space for later use.

Speaking of which, there were a lot of fresh ingredients in her space, but there were no bamboo shoots, and she didn't expect these when she was leaving in a hurry.

Yuyao said goodbye to the Qin family and went into the bamboo forest with her master.

"Master, look for fresh bamboo shoots. Let's eat bamboo shoots tonight!"

It seemed like it had been a long time since she had eaten bamboo shoots, and she really missed the crunchy feeling of them in her mouth.

Although there are a lot of sour bamboo shoots prepared in the space, the taste of sour bamboo shoots is different from fresh bamboo shoots after all, and she will get tired of it after eating it for a long time.

Yuyao and Linghua Tianzun each held a hoe in their hands and looked for bamboo shoots on the mountain.

There was no one in this forest, so Yuyao simply released her spiritual consciousness and started looking for them one by one.

Using spiritual consciousness to find bamboo shoots is something that only Yuyao can do.

If other cultivators found out, they wouldn't be able to spit on her.

They will definitely educate her well. Is this how spiritual consciousness is used? !
But there is no one else here, and Linghua Tianzun naturally goes without saying.

As long as it is useful in her opinion, it is a good thing; if it is useless, no matter how good it is, it is useless.

Yuyao's consciousness detected one, and she immediately used the hoe. She was quick and accurate, and when the hoe went down, she brought out a white and plump bamboo shoot.

Yuyao did not dig out the bamboo shoots one by one, but dug some selectively, and then left some seeds for them.

(End of this chapter)