My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 14: Troubles of the head
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"Uncle Shizu said, but ... a method of exercise?"
"Food."
"Food? Could it be an unknown treasure?"
"No." Yu Yan frowned, didn't he hear it? "People who suffer from blood loss usually drink it."
Zi Mu's mouth drew: "Uncle Shi said that it refers to the water made after brown sugar is boiled?"
Yu Yan thought about it and nodded. It turned out to be just boiled, "Do you have brown sugar?"
"No ... no." Zi Mu coughed a few times before returning to God. What did the uncle and ancestor look for this at night? Send it to Uncle Shi. "
"Yes." Yu Yan still had a cold expression on his face. He nodded slightly, agreed to the other party's intention, turned around and left contentedly. After taking a few steps, he remembered something and returned again. Come on. A serious question: "You said, in addition to drinking brown sugar water, what should women pay attention to?"
"Ah ?!" Zi Mu stepped around and almost fell. He ... he didn't hear it wrong. Women's moon affairs? !! "Master ... Master ... Zu, you ... what do you ask?"
"You don't know?" Yu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slightly glanced at him, his face remained unchanged, but his expression was plain and clear: Thanks to you, you have received so many apprentices.
Zi Mu only felt that the cold sweat on his forehead was ticking down, and he had to stiffen his scalp back: "This ... disciple didn't study it in depth, but ... I heard that at that time, it was a great loss to the woman, not to be overworked. , Don't stick cold things. "
Yu Yan nodded his head, silently remembered, and thought to continue to ask seriously: "What kind of cloth should I use for the moon band?" When the apprentice received the moon band he made with gauzes, his expression was strange. Strange, it should be dissatisfied with the fabric.
"..." Was today's ancestors taken away? Why ask him a big man and ask this kind of private affairs between women, "Brother ... Disciples think that they need to absorb ... Good water-based fabrics, such as fresh feather yarn."
"Fresh veil?" Yu Yan froze, it seemed to be made of silk from a low-level spiritual silkworm. He really didn't, so he turned to stare silently at the purple twilight that had been wiping cold sweat.
"..." Zi Mu was stared at him, so she had to take out the storage bag silently and pull out a pile of white cloths. "There are still a few disciples here. If you do n’t dislike them, you can choose one of them. ... "
"Yeah!" Yu Yan nodded, and before he finished speaking, Yu Yan waved his hand and received all the fabrics in his storage ring.
Zi Mu with a storage bag: "..."
He didn't say it was all, and the uncle and ancestor were too bold, rubbed his hands in pain, and finally he was embarrassed to return.
"I do n’t know what you asked about these things, Master?" To say that this cultivator has been practicing for thousands of years, and the bachelor has become a **** stick. Suddenly he became interested in the woman's affairs, and killed everyone. Can't believe it.
The apprentice doesn't care. "The apprentice is here for the moon, I will take care of it."
Oh, it's a new master.
No! Can such things be looked after?
"Master ... Uncle, Little Master ... is a woman!"
Yu Yan glanced at him coolly, isn't that nonsense?
Zi Mu's heart was clogged, hesitating how to let the uncles and ancestors understand the fact that men and women are different. "The disciple is saying," You care about Uncle Xiao this way ... she ... is she okay? "
Yu Yan frowned, and replied: "She passed out."
"..."
"It's just a loss of qi and blood. It doesn't matter." He already fed her medicine, and he has used pain relief surgery, his own spell, he is still confident.
"..." He wasn't talking about this. "Uncle knows, moon events ... keke, what does it mean for a woman?"
Yu Yan swept the cuffs without paying any attention. It was time for him to go back.
Zi Mu continued: "A woman in the world is usually eleven or twelve years old, and there will be ... hehe before the death, which means that a woman can be an adult and can ..."
"You rest earlier." Before he finished, already couldn't wait for Yuyan to go back, his body flickered, and he disappeared as usual.
When it comes to the key purple twilight: "..."
It feels sad to touch your storage bag.
Is the uncle and ancestor coming here in the evening just to pit him? Although fresh feather yarn is not a particularly precious cloth, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Moreover, due to its strong water absorption and defense capabilities, it is often used to train into a water-based weapon. This kind of fabric is used to make moon bands, which is too unthinkable. More importantly, the ancestor took all his inventory and left him a small piece.
Zi Mu sighed in pain. Who made the other party his uncle and had to admit it. In the middle of the fall, I saw a piece of white cloth on the bedside with a soft light. If Yuehua poured on it, it should be left by the ancestor. Zimu took a look and was so shocked that she even shook her hands.
This, this ... This is yasha! The gauze woven by the Nanhai Tatars is a rare treasure in the world and can be trained into a defensive high-end spiritual treasure. Its precious and savage fierce, corresponds.鲛 Life is an eight-level monster, which is equivalent to cultivation of people repairing babies, and has always been in groups, and most people are afraid to provoke them easily. The Tatar people only knit a veil in their lives, as if it were life. In other words, if you want to get a horse, you must do a good job of awakening.
Now, he has such a horse in his hand. Zi Mu's eyebrows touched the veil with a smile, and she was just distressed by the loss of fresh feather yarn, and was instantly replaced by great satisfaction. Anxious to send hundreds of horses to the uncle.
But when I think about what the other person is doing with that fabric, my mood starts to become delicate again.
Wait a second, because the ancestors did n’t have fresh feather yarns, they replaced him with yams, which means that he only had yams on his hands, so the material used to make moon belts was ...
Zi Mu was ill all of a sudden.
This purple twilight is in deep tangles, and the Yuyan already is back at Yulin Peak, ready to start picking lanterns at night to "sew" the moon. I walked in the direction of the apprentice, the room was dark, and it seemed that already fell asleep. Hesitating for a moment, turned around and shoved open the door.
His apprentice is really too weak, the key brain is not so bright, and the pain in the day is like that. He still refuses to explain the reason to him, not only weak but stupid. If he didn't take a closer look, he was worried that she would be stupid to die one day.
In the room, Zhu Yao already fell asleep. Yu Yan reached out and explored her veins. The pulse direction was much smoother and stronger than that of day, and it seemed that it would not hurt anymore. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at the silly apprentices shrunk into the quilt.
Suddenly remembering Zi Mu's words, he said that a woman should not be cold in a special period of time. After thinking about it, she silently took out a quilt and covered her.
Looking at it again, I still feel that it is inappropriate. One quilt doesn't know if it is enough, and then silently pulls out another quilt and covers it.
Again, it seems that it is still inappropriate, and he is not stingy, so he takes out the third bed.
Aim again, take out the fourth ...
...
So, on the morning of the sixth day that Zhu Yao worshiped in the door, Zhu Yao was awake from the heat!