Chapter 1223 (1/2)

In Yuanzhou shop, the light of system debugging is not dim at all, but very bright.

Because of the brightness, Yuan Zhou could see the worry on Yan Ya's face more clearly.

Yan Ya and Yuanzhou were very close. Yan Ya's upper body tilted in the direction of Yuanzhou, her head slightly lowered and looked at Yuanzhou's fingers.

The slender, white and tender legs are folded together and lean against the hem of the arc-shaped long table.

Yuan Zhou was originally standing upright, but since his hands were held by Yan ya, he felt that his legs were a little unstable and could only lean against the table without trace.

From a distance, both of them were slightly inclined to each other's direction, their heads were very close, and because of Yan Ya's long hair, the curled hair tail was only one finger away from Yuanzhou.

And their hands were held together, with the more slender, white and tender hands constantly turning over the other two hands that were obviously larger than one.

”If I ask you, why don't you wipe the medicine when it's hot like this.” Yan Ya's tone seemed angry and strange.

This tone made Yuan Zhou's face red quickly. Even if Yuan Zhou tried hard, he didn't hold it.

Until Yan Ya raised her head and glanced at Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou reacted this time, couldn't help shrinking her hand and said, ”it's not hot.”

”It's not hot. What's the matter? It's red and blistered.” Yin Ya felt that Yuan Zhou's hand, which he wanted to release, was held more tightly.

Yuan Zhou's face turned red and he couldn't say a word, but even in this way, he could see his eyebrows wrinkled and looked very serious.

But this abnormal ruddy face betrayed Yuanzhou's nervous mood, otherwise Yuanzhou looked very calm.

”Don't put your hands down. I'll take the scald cream.” Yan Ya grabbed Yuan Zhou's hand for a while and said tentatively when she saw that Yuan Zhou didn't resist.

”Yes.” Yuan Zhou nodded softly.

Yan Xiaoya found the bag on her back and turned it over.

Yuan Zhou kept the posture of being released by Yan ya, and did not move. He looked at the hair on Yan Ya's head with his eyes fixed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Instead, Yan Ya said, ”I think you have a lot of small wounds on your arm. You must have done it when cooking. You should also pay attention to it.”

”Yes.” Yuan Zhou answered.

”But you have a wound on your arm. There is no scar on your hand. It's a serious burn.” Yan Ya touched out a green aloe cream, then looked up at Yuan Zhou curiously and asked.

”There will be special processing on the hand. Some ingredients need a keen sense of touch to judge whether they are good or bad.” Yuan Zhou explained seriously and patiently.

”Then why don't you deal with your arm? Look at so many burns and small wounds.” Yan Yayi pulled Yuan Zhou's arm and pointed to many scar paths above.

”Don't touch the ingredients with your arms.” Yuan Zhou said seriously.

”Lost to you. What's the matter with your hand?” Yin Ya angrily pointed to Yuanzhou's red and slightly swollen fingertips.

”I haven't seen you deal with it. What do you say to do tomorrow.” Yin Ya didn't wait for Yuan Zhou to answer and went straight.

”It's not a burn.” Yuan Zhou was grabbed by Yin Ya and spoke more strictly. Seeing that Yin Ya was going to speak again, he hurriedly continued: ”this is the result of peeling off the calluses last night and more carpentry today.”

Yuan Zhou rarely said such a long paragraph. After that, he couldn't help taking a breath, and then he looked at Yan ya.

”Friction?” Yan Ya looked carefully at Yuanzhou's fingertips, where she saw traces of blood.

”Just said so cherish your hand, why didn't I see you wipe the medicine well.” Yan Ya glared at Yuan Zhou angrily.