Maybe Jian Fan was destined to have a troubled life.
She sighed and destroyed a flower on the roadside with her "hot hand".
Without saying anything, she followed Ma Mian to the pharmacy.
Familiar things naturally came easily.
She found a few familiar small bottles at random, and stuffed the elixirs into her mouth without even looking at them.
These elixirs are all familiar to her and can easily be given to her as jelly beans.
They have great effects on restoring strength and even beautifying the skin.
Now she is looking for it to fill her stomach.
Ma Mian stood aside.
He originally wanted to give Madam a beating, but he was so frightened that he became numb and his eyes were blurry.
How important their wives were, he guessed that he would never be able to guess the percentage in his heart regarding the simple and traditional.
Jian Fan walked to the front of the herb cabinet.
The rich aroma of herbal medicine was blocked by a transparent barrier.
It was a completely different world from the finished product area.
Similar to the arrogant temperament that is difficult to persist, the boundaries must be clearly defined.
"Lord Ma Mian, do you know what medicinal materials are used for overwork?"
I know, Ma Mian may know more than her.
Jian Fan looked at Ma Mian sincerely.
Ma Mian's expression became even stiffer.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are some hidden gossips in it.
They all saw Rong Nan's care for Jian Fan, but Jian Fan, as the protected party, actually caused a lot of trouble for their father.
Rong Nan had no temper, and all of them were more or less dissatisfied. .
But today, Miss Jian came out strutting in their father's clothes, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Ma Mian was laughing in his heart, and he didn't know where his brain was.
"Madam, you'd better call me Ma Mian, a pony is fine."
He imitated the bull-headed giggle again, and before Jian Fan could nod, he spoke again, "There are medicinal herbs to nourish the body.
Look over there, ginseng, Codonopsis pilosula, wolfberry, yam, and deer antlers.”
Ma Mian reported dozens of medicinal materials in one breath, all of which were used by men to replenish their qi and blood.
Jian Fan nodded confusedly, "How much can you take?"
"Ma'am, you can just take care of it."
The horse retreated to the door with a smile on his face.
Jian Fan was left confused.
Ma Mian didn't give her any prescription, and since Ma Mian had lived for so long, he must know more than she did.
She scratched her head, picked up a small bowl on the table at random, and threw in all the medicines with the names of the medicines reported on the table.
Rongyuan was woken up by the sour medicinal smell that hit his nostrils.
He hadn't had a good night's sleep in five years.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Jian Fan's bright little face, and Mr.
Dijun expressed that he was in a very good mood.
He was not as confused as Jian Fan.
His consciousness woke up faster than his body.
He looked refreshed as soon as he woke up.
Everyone knew what good things he had done last night.
"Ananda, you're awake."
Jian Fan lay beside the bed, playing with the pearls condensed from Rong Nan's tears, smelling of a strange medicinal smell.
"Fan Fan," he called, "those are my tears."
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"I know."
"Gods don't have tears."
Although Jian Fan calls him an old ghost, he is definitely one of the most powerful gods in the world.
Ghosts can still shed tears, but gods don't have tears.
And he actually cried last night.
Jian Fan was stunned.
The pearl in her hand suddenly lost a layer of white film and turned into the color of blood, so red it was dazzling.
"Blood and tears."
Jian Fan stood up and pulled Rong Nan's arm.
She looked at the door in a panic, "Ananda, let's go out.
I made some medicine for you.
I don't feel relieved to see you like this."
She was Really worried.
"Fanfan, you know how to make medicine."
A guy who can burn down the kitchen besides making noodles and porridge actually said that he made medicine for him.
How courageous that is.
Rong Nan's eyes were very surprised.
The indescribable medicinal energy in Jian Fan's body must have been contracted just now.
How long did Jian Fan take the medicine?
Jian Fan's eyes deliberately landed on Rong Nan's side, but did not look at his face.
Rong Nan stroked half of her white hair and said in a natural and low tone, "Fan Fan, dye my hair."
She worried that it was his fault.
"Why dye your hair?
Go drink the medicine first.
You woke up just in time and the medicine hasn't cooled down yet."
With such a fiery temper, he had no choice but to be dragged to the restaurant by her.
There was a small ceramic bowl on the dining table.
Ma Mian stood next to the small bowl with an ugly expression on his face.
He would reach out to touch the small bowl from time to time, which made people feel that he definitely wanted to throw away the small bowl.
"Xiao Ma, what do you want to do?
Don't drink secretly.
This belongs to Ananda."
Jian Fan ran over and brought the small bowl to Rong Nan like a treasure.
"Ananda, drink it, it's all Xiaoma's recipe."
The horse's face is about to cry but there are no tears.
Madam, I didn't tell you how much weight or what herbs to add.
I really can't compliment you for spewing it out as you please.
Master, please be sensible and don’t drink it.
He saw with his own eyes that Jian Fan poured several bowls full of medicinal materials into the pot and boiled and stewed them.
The thick black concoction was like the devil making poison for poisonous apples, and the bubbles that came out were all Thick.
Jian Fan did work for a long time, boiling ten bowls of water into one bowl of water, but alas, it’s none of my business.
Rong Nan looked at the bowl of medicine without changing his eyes.
He smiled and said, "This is something our Fanfan made specially for me.
Of course I want to reward you."
Please forgive him for not having the courage to call this black liquid medicine. .
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With the horrified expression on Ma's face, Rong Nan drank the small bowl in one gulp.
His Adam's apple rolled violently, "Fan Fan, don't do it for others in the future."
He smiled, as if after recollection, and put his left hand on the tip of his nose to cover his slightly heavy breathing.
The horse hides its face, sir, thank you for your hard work.
"Fan Fan, do you still remember Bai Shi?"
After drinking the medicine and leaving the bedroom, it was time for them to talk about business.
"Remember, Ananda, what's wrong?"
Baishan didn't know if she was doing well, she was a little worried.
Rong Nan's eyes were surprised.
"Sir, Madam has forgotten the most serious incident five years ago."
He immediately stepped forward to remind her, and then automatically reduced his presence.
He has no habit of seeking abuse.
"Fan Fan, what should I do with you?"
Jianfan is a specialist in amnesia.
He checked and was helpless.
Jian Fan's memory was forcibly erased by someone, and that person did it thoroughly unless she remembered it herself.
Once outside help comes, Jian Fan's soul will dissipate directly.
Absolute possessiveness.
As for Jian Fan's second amnesia, he was probably greatly stimulated.
He has long said that demons are demons, so don’t think too wonderfully about demons.
Look, the half-demon like Brahma Bone who is only half-blooded has an inhuman appearance, let alone one who is 100% demon-blooded.
Rong Nan was very distressed now.
He didn't know whether he should remind Jian Fan or not.
Jian Fan, who knew nothing about them, was still smiling cutely at him, "Ananda, I haven't seen Yuansheng and Baishan for a long time.
Let's go to Wuyou Temple."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Xiao Fanfan: I am as beautiful as a fairy today.
Ananda: Fairies are not as beautiful as you.
Xiao Fanfan: I am a beautiful fairy.
Ananda: Okay, you are a fairy, but the quantifier needs to be modified.
Xiao Fanfan: Hey Ananda: You are a ton of fairy.
Xiao Fanfan: Hey
Ananda: It’s so heavy that it would crush someone’s body.
Xiaofanfan: Author: Okay, I won’t pressure you anymore, we’ll go find Bai Shi tomorrow.
Ananda: Don’t: