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After returning home, Sikong Banyu began to play tricks. He wanted to make the medicine soup of binglingdan when his parents didn't come back. Otherwise, if they saw him, he would think he was ill again.

Strictly speaking, many medicinal materials of binglingdan, especially binglingcao, will not only be difficult to release completely, but also affect their efficacy if there is no special spirit fire quenching by alchemists.

Fortunately, ye Lingxin's fire poison was caused by ordinary fire, not by the fire attribute skill of cultivation. Even if she didn't have all the medicine to stimulate the ice cream grass, she should be able to remove the fire poison in her body.

The cooking tools are ordinary kitchen utensils. A total of 19 herbs were carefully boiled by Sikong Banyu. After three hours, they finally became a silver soup.

”No problem?”

Sikong ordered a drop of his chopstick and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a cold cold air rushed from his head to all around him, as if he wanted to freeze him completely. Sikong Banyu ran his internal breathing in a hurry to dissolve the cold, and his body just recovered warm.

”Although the effect is not the best, it should be enough to solve Ye Lingxin's fire poison.”

Sikong Banyu smiles with satisfaction, and then finds two larger thermos cups to collect the medicine soup. Then he cleans up all traces of his own cooking. Even the Air China is sprayed with air freshener. Otherwise, the room is full of strong fragrance of medicine, who can't smell it?

After doing this, Sikong Banyu returns to his room, finds a piece of paper, sinks down, and then writes down the taboo and method of swallowing binglingdan.

After all, he can't show up in front of Ye Lingxin, let alone send this medicine soup. Because he didn't know whether he would see the shadow of Qingming again after he saw Ye Lingxin again. Things like feelings were not controlled by how much inhibition he had. The feelings he could control were not feelings, but likes and dislikes.

The depth of love has become an uncontrollable instinctive response, which is the true supreme nature. And Sikong Banyu's feelings for the cold and Qingming have reached such a point.

After writing, put the note together with the two thermos cups in a prepared pocket, lock the door, and sit cross legged and begin to practice.

After a while, ye min and Sikong lie also came back to see that the light in Sikong's Banyu room had been turned off, without disturbing. After washing, they also fell asleep.

The next day, Sikong Banyu was called up by Ye min early. After some washing, ye min personally selected a set of pretty clothes for Sikong Banyu. According to her words, my son is not the most handsome, but he must not be ugly on his clothes.

Sikong half language also did not care, quietly experience this hard won maternal love, for him, these are luxury things.

However, ye min's concern is far more than Sikong half language imagined. Before the early morning, a graceful woman knocked on the door of their home.

She was a young woman in her twenties and twenties. Her figure was aro and her temperament was quiet. She looked mature and capable. Her face was picturesque and her eyebrows were poetic.

”Er Niang...”

As soon as the girl opened his mouth, Sikong half language understood his identity.

For this woman, Sikong Banyu is the most impressive existence, because this woman is the closest person besides her parents to the silly Sikong Banyu.