I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 517 Can't you smell it?

After refining the Guzao Pill, Mu Qingyi felt much more relaxed, and she was in the mood to make breakfast after waking up in the morning.

Qingwen and Doctor Liao woke up to the smell of the smell. The long-smelling big meat buns and chicken porridge, mixed with two refreshing side dishes, fried a plate of crispy scallion pancakes, it makes people want to commit crimes.

The grandparents and grandson rushed to wash up, fearing that if they took a step too late, they would lose two mouthfuls of food.

The maids and servants sweeping the yard swallowed louder and louder, hoping that the masters would lose their appetite, eat less and leave more.
"Girl, these steamed buns are not enough! Why don't you steam two more plates?" Miracle Doctor Liao ate so much oil that he didn't even bother to wipe it, and he didn't have the image of an elder at all.

It doesn't matter to him, anyway, in front of the siblings, his image has long since disappeared.

Mu Qingyi added a bowl of fragrant porridge for him, and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't you still have pancakes!" She steamed a lot, but she had to set aside some for Qingwen to take to school, Mr. Yan is also a Foodies, shouldn't she bring more, or Qingwen will be hungry again.

Qingwen didn't speak at all, so eat quickly, eat more, I'm afraid I won't be full again at noon.Ever since my sister went to Yan's to make a meal of oil-splashed noodles that day, good guy, these people yelled for him to bring food every day, and his ears were getting callused.The most important thing is that Mr. Yan is not in a good mood recently, and he is very unpleasant to see, especially when he comes empty-handed in the morning, his face is dark.

I'm afraid I won't be able to eat a few mouthfuls of the lunch I brought today.

The people in the house gobbled it up, and the servants outside the house also gobbled up their saliva. At this time, someone walked into the Qihuangxuan and said to a sweeper: "Quickly tell the fifth master that the master of the medicine king valley is here."

As soon as the boy heard the words "Yaowanggu", he knew how heavy the weight was, and immediately threw away the broom and ran in.

Miracle doctor Liao kept biting the pancakes, gave the servant a sideways look, and had no time to pay attention to him.

Mu Qingyi smiled and said to the boy: "Please come in quickly."

The boy went out, and soon brought Bai Heming to the front hall.

Mu Qingyi had already finished eating, and was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief, when she saw Bai Heming coming in, she got up to greet her, "Why is Master Shaogu here?" She smiled slightly, politely and distantly.

Today's Bai Heming looked plump compared to three days ago, not radiant, but he did not have the sick and weak appearance before.

Bai Heming smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "My father has already returned to the valley and brought back the Seven Gods Flower. He is here to invite Dr. Mu to enter the valley to make medicine." He glanced at the dining table as he spoke.

There is nothing special to eat on the table, meat buns, porridge, side dishes, oil cakes, but why the grandparents eat so much that they don't even have time to look at him, is it so delicious?

Doctor Liao kept talking, but his ears were idle. After hearing what Bai Heming said, he immediately swallowed the food in his mouth and shouted while wiping his beard, "I'll go with you." Last time Mu Qingyi went by herself for a while. He was in a hurry when he went to the Valley of the Medicine Kings, for fear that she would be bullied by the owner's wife in the Valley of the Medicine Kings.

Mu Qingyi asked: "Aren't you going to the Chamber of Commerce with Grandpa?"

Doctor Liao waved his hand, "There's no rush, we can go later, let's go to Yaowang Valley first." After saying that, he went into the house to change clothes.

Mu Qingyi also went to change clothes, and only Mu Qingwen was left at the dinner table.

Bai Heming looked at the little boy, and the little boy also looked at Bai Heming quietly, but didn't speak.

Looking at the facial features alone, the siblings are still very similar, and the facial features are exquisite, like people out of a painting
(End of this chapter)