The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1033 Divine Liquid
Tong Sanlang looked at the endless forest in front of him, his eyebrows knit together.

Deng Chun's mood is in a mess, will he be unable to hold on...

"Don't worry, he'll be fine." Tong Tiehu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "He won't be knocked down."

"Let's go, it's getting late, I'm afraid it will attract suspicion if we stay any longer."

It's past noon now, and it's half the afternoon to return to the village.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang pursed his lips, clenched the small bottle and prescription in his hand, "Okay."

When he returns from the capital, he will definitely come again and ask Deng Chun to come out of the mountain.

Hand over the small bottle and prescription to Qiao Maimai, and the three of them went up the mountain and down the mountain. After all the tossing, Tong Sanlang was exhausted and out of breath when he returned to Tong's new house. Qiao Xiaomai pulled the carriage out, helped Tong Sanlang up, and then The two returned to the manor.

Watching this scene, Li Rou asked Tong Tiehu for dinner, "What's wrong with Sanlang?"

"I'm not feeling well, I'll be fine after a few days." Tong Tiehu waved his hand and entered the kitchen.

Li Rou groaned, rolled her eyes, and then continued to look after Tong Xiaoxing and Tong Xiaoyue.

When they arrived at the manor, Qiao Mai let Tong Sanlang into the house to rest, and she went to the small kitchen to make some simple meals.

Soon it was night, after dinner, Qiao Mai wanted to go into the small kitchen to boil water, "This kind of divine liquid should be bathed first, then pray to the sky, and finally drink it with great reverence."

Tong Sanlang couldn't help but smiled when he heard that, "It's not such a trouble, give it to me, I'll drink it now."

"So casual?"

"Don't talk about those nonsense, sincerity will lead to success." Tong Sanlang stretched out his hand.

Qiao Xiaomai blinked, took the small bottle out of the space and gave it to him, muttering, "The sky is lingling, the sky is lingling, the sky is lingling, the sky is lingling..."

She wasn't sure if this divine liquid could heal Tong Sanlang's body, but it was the only way she could think of. She could only pray to the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and let them bless Tong Sanlang to recover quickly.

Tong Sanlang was amused by her appearance, took the bottle and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Don't be nervous."

Qiao Xiaomai immediately hugged his waist. There was a big difference in height, so she could only bury her small face on his chest. She hugged him tightly and said firmly, "Even if you stay like this forever, I will never despise you."

When Tong Sanlang heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and patted her on the back, "Little crow's mouth."

After saying this, he raised his hand and pulled out the cork, and a fresh fragrance immediately rushed to his face, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and this fragrance immediately filled the whole room.

Qiao Xiaomai let him go immediately, her peach blossom eyes widened, and she stared intently at the bottle in his hand, "So powerful?!"

Tong Sanlang also felt stunned, and blinked like Qiao Xiaomai, "It's a good thing that he can revive the dead, flesh and blood..."

"Just by smelling it, I feel that the pores are stretched..." Qiao Xiaomai said in a daze.

"This is really an elixir..." Tong Sanlang couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Qiao Xiaomai also quickly took a deep breath, the fragrance entered the body along the nose, as if it had a cleansing function, caressed the internal organs, and cleared away the fatigue all over the body, leaving only comfort.

"Really, just smelling it makes me feel like I'm going to fly away..." Qiao Xiaomai took another deep breath and urged him, "Eat it!"

"The two of us are half of each other." Tong Sanlang said, tilting the mouth of the bottle downward, and a liquid in the shape of a water drop appeared in the palm of his hand.

(End of this chapter)