Chapter 150 White Mandala (1)

They returned to the main hall together, Li Zhuzhu teased in a low voice: "You are quite popular here."

He didn't answer, but looked at her, and he saw his toes from the top of his head.

Li Zhuzhu felt a little uncomfortable, covered her lips and coughed lightly, and saw the third wife come out.

The third wife hurried over in a panic, not realizing the tricky relationship between Li Zhuzhu and Ji Chang at all, so she asked anxiously, "Is it bad?"

Ji Chang looked deeply, and there was something complicated in his eyes. Li Zhuzhu felt that it was 'fear'.

She silently led them to the side, and said, "I have to look at the medicine again, but grandma needs to send everyone out of the kitchen."

The third wife's face changed drastically, but she was a neat person, and she immediately walked to the kitchen.

Li Zhuzhu glanced at Ji Chang, and found that his face was also a little pale, so she comforted: "It should be nothing serious, don't worry."

Ji Chang saw something reassuring in her eyes, so she recovered slowly and nodded.

After a while, the third wife stood at the door of the kitchen and called Li Zhuzhu, "Zhuzhu, you can come here."

Li Zhuzhu immediately returned to the kitchen. Although various machines can be used to make traditional Chinese medicine, it is still a routine for the servants to cook medicine for the old lady at Ji's house, so that the medicine can be the freshest every time.

Therefore, the medicinal residues are all in the casserole.

Li Zhuzhu found a rag and brought down the still warm casserole, but she stopped Ji Chang from going forward to help.

Some things, you have to do it yourself to know the pros and cons.

She poured all the traditional Chinese medicine that she had made at noon today on the floor, then lay down on the ground by herself, and sniffed unanimously on the pile of medicine.

Because after the traditional Chinese medicine is mixed and boiled, each medicinal material is basically contaminated with the mixed taste, so it is difficult to distinguish the smell, and because the color will change after boiling, it is almost impossible to distinguish which flavor is the predecessor.

So she did it very meticulously and seriously.

The third wife watched from the side, and suddenly understood what she meant by telling the servants to go out. This thing is too unsightly... Sigh, the girl sacrificed a lot.

Suddenly, Li Zhuzhu paused, she stretched out her hand and twisted out a small thing, very thin and small, it should be a dry leaf.

Li Zhuzhu put it on her lips, bit it and sniffed it carefully before she was sure.

"This taste is right." She sat down where she was, looked up at grandma and Ji Chang, and curled her lips.

Back in the living room, Li Zhuzhu had washed her hands, and in the middle of the plate was the little thing she had just twisted out carefully, and on the coffee table, there were two or three packs of uncooked traditional Chinese medicine piled up.

Ji Chang has already spread out one by one, and according to her instructions, she really found similar small leaves in one of the bags.

At this time Ji Zhengfang also came back, seeing them all sitting there solemnly, and the third wife beckoned to him again, so he sat down quietly beside them.

Li Zhuzhu didn't pay attention to Ji Zhengfang. She picked up the leaves and explained: "This is the leaf of the white mandala. The white mandala is poisonous, the seeds are the most poisonous, the young leaves are next, and the dry leaves are the least poisonous. This is the dried leaf. Ye, eat a little less, or even eat a little occasionally, the poisonous hair will be very slow, and it is not easy to be noticed, because it has an anesthetic effect, and grandma is too old, so she will sleep longer and longer, and can't sleep for a long time. awake state."

(End of this chapter)

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