Chapter 1125 (1/2)

As a result of last night's hangover, Chen Hui got up today, it was already three strokes a day.

At this time, breakfast time had already passed, but after Chen Hui got up, he saw a bowl of porridge on the table.

Obviously, this is a shadow, or it is deliberately left by their clansmen for Chen Hui.

Although the whole village saw the soup Chen Hui gave to the children last night, they also saw how Chen Hui made the soup.

In fact, it's just the right amount of honey.

But still no one dare to make a decision privately, continue to give the children drink soup.

After having breakfast and asking, Chen Hui personally went over and mixed a dose of the decoction for the child again. Then he took it for the child, and told the child's mother to mix some honey with the decoction for the child every day, just for seven consecutive days.

At the same time, Chen Hui also gave the child an examination. He had begun to reduce the swelling and applied acupuncture and decoction. Seven days was enough for the child to recover.

At this time, the young and middle-aged women in the village can no longer be seen. Except for the child's mother, they should all go to pick fruit, and the child's mother is specially left to take care of the child.

Ying did not leave, which should be the reason why she stayed to take care of Chen Hui.

Seeing Chen Hui rubbing his temple from time to time, Ying couldn't help laughing and asked, ”don't you say that you are already a man of practice? Do you practitioners in that world have nothing to do with fruit wine? ”

After hearing what the film said, Chen Hui came back.

Yes, I have built the foundation successfully!

”I'll try later.” Chen Hui motioned outside the village and said as he walked out.

When Chen Hui came to the stream, he sat down with his knees crossed and began to meditate. His heart turned at will, and he didn't need to control it. Chen Hui felt that there was a warm air flow in his body, circulating along the meridians, and then slowly returned to Dantian.

After half an hour's meditation, Chen Hui felt that he was shocked and slowly opened his eyes. The hangover disappeared immediately.

”It's stupid. I knew I should have done that last night.” Chen Hui got up and said with a smile.

Shadow slowly shook his head, said: ”non hero!”

Although it's only three words, Chen Hui is very clear. What Ying means is that doing this when drinking is cheating, not a hero's behavior.

”I don't seem to have a bad amount of alcohol. It seems that several people got drunk before me last night.” Chen Hui said with a smile.

”Not bad.” The shadow nodded and said.

”Do you have only fruit wine?” Chen Hui could not help asking at this time. He stepped across the stream and headed for the place where there were herbs.

Ying accompanies Chen Hui and says, ”we only have fruit wine here, because food is very precious. We don't have enough food in our village to make wine. We can't make wine with food in the capital city!”

”Where do you grow your grain?” Chen Hui asked curiously.

”To see it?” The shadow asked askew.

”It's OK to be idle.” Chen Hui said with a smile, ”if it's not far away, I'll go and have a look. I'll come back and pick some herbs for my child. Seven days later, I'll give him some soup to make up his vitality.”

Ying nodded and took Chen Hui for a turn. Then she went back to the stream and went up the stream.

Not far up the road, Chen Hui saw some leveled fields higher than the village. There were some plants similar to wheat growing in the fields, but they were not mature yet, so he could not see what grain they were.

However, the crops planted in these fields are not growing well. They are sparse, and we don't know how much they will produce at that time.

But judging from the current situation, it doesn't seem very optimistic.