Chapter 21: Beauty is all clouds

Although dinner is prepared early, the time for dinner is about the same as usual. The three of them were sitting at the dinner table, and the wind was overwhelming. No, it should be said that only Li Jiahua was so embarrassed.
Ming Wuxiang and Gu Tang ate very elegantly. Compared with them, it seems that Li Jiahua's actions are more rude. However, in the face of food, Li Jiahua has no intention of pretending to be gentle.
Most of that pot of turtle soup ran into Li Jiahua's stomach. Ming Wuxiang saw Li Jiahua slumped on the back of his chair and couldn't laugh or cry, "You drink so much turtle soup now, want to run to the toilet all night?"
I don't want to talk about nutrition for the time being, just say that Li Jiahua drank five or six bowls of soup, and he definitely didn't want to run less in the toilet at night.
"No way, the turtle soup is too fragrant. Master Dao, do you remember the last time I ate with Yi Xing and the others? The turtle soup they cooked is too far behind yours."
Ming Wuxiang glanced at Li Jiahua, and defended the tasteful chefs, "The tasteful chefs are all masters, and their cooking skills are much better than mine."
The last meal Mingwuxiang was quite delicious, and I don’t think the tasteful chefs have poor cooking skills.
"It's not that they're not good, it's that it feels like Master Dao's, it's that kind of worse, um, how do you say it, special taste?" At the end, Li Jiahua didn't know how to describe it.
Regarding Li Jiahua's sentence, there is no answer. Li Jiahua didn't know what was going on, and Ming Wuxiang couldn't be clear about it. How could the soup cooked with spiritual power be comparable to ordinary ones?
Gu Tang, who had not spoken all the time, put down his chopsticks before inserting his mouth, "No phase, why would Xiao Li call you Dao Master?"
Gu Tang has always been curious about the name Taoist. However, when talking to Li Jiahua today, he did not hear Li Jiahua explain that Wuxiang is a Taoist.
Of course, it is not surprising that Ming Wuxiang is Taoist. In Yanhuang Kingdom, some monks are Taoists.
"Hey, speaking of the title of Dao Ye, don't you think the name Wuxiang is very interesting, Gu Ge?" Indeed, adding a word at the end means Wuxiangzi, and the name is really Taoist in it.
"It turned out to be like this, hehe, I thought..." Gu Tang didn't say why, but turned his head and glanced at nothing. Ming Wu compared Gu Tang's profound eyes, and rolled his eyes, thinking that Gu Tang was really not curious.
Well, it's rare that Gu always got grounded, but Ming Wuxiang still wouldn't tell him what he wanted to know.
Seeing Ming Wuxiang replied with a little fox smile, Gu Tang couldn't know what he was thinking and smiled, showing him a conniving smile.
Li Jiahua, who was paralyzed on the chair, saw Gu Tang and Ming Wuxiang silently looking at each other again, as well as the inexplicable smiles on their faces. Looking at the two of them for a few times, Li Jiahua felt strangely that he was superfluous...
Damn, it feels like something is going to happen!
Without waiting for Li Jiahua to interrupt, Ming Wuxiang looked away and turned to Li Jiahua, "Jiahua, it's getting late, you should go back, and digest your belly by the way."
After swallowing what he was about to say, Li Jiahua silently looked at Ming Wuxiang.
Brother, let's not talk about my belly, we can still be good friends! Li Jiahua decided to ignore the issue of feeling that he was driving him away.
"Then I'm going back, you can ask me again if you have anything to do. Gu brother, I'll go first, and I'll talk next time." Li Jiahua showed his white teeth to Gu Tang, and then covered his belly slowly. Walk to the village.
Ming Wuxiang watched Li Jiahua leave, and then locked the gate of the yard. At night, there were generally no urgent matters and no one would disturb him.
Turning back to the hall, he saw Gu Tang stacking the plates and chopsticks on the dining table. Ming Wuxiang walked over quickly, "Let it go, I'll get it in the kitchen later."
Gu Tang nodded, he was inconvenient, and he could only help clean up.
Ming Wuxiang took the plates, rice bowls, and other cutlery that Gu Tang had packed to the kitchen, and said to him at the same time: "You take a break first, and you need to take medicine later."
"Take medicine?" Yesterday, I didn't see Ming Wuxiang and said to take medicine. Did he start treating his legs today? Thinking of this, even Gu Tang, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Yes, but it's not for treating your legs, it's for treating your internal injuries, and for conditioning your body." With the voice of Ming Wuxiang, when he came out of the kitchen, he held a white porcelain bowl in his hand. The white porcelain bowl with a plume of white smoke was handed to Gu Tang.
"I said yesterday that the treatment process was painful, not a joke. I don't want other problems in the treatment process."
Gu Tang may have a strong endurance, seeing that he can still grit his teeth and escape into the Wolong Mountains after his legs are scrapped, knowing that he is not an ordinary person. But this is not enough. In order to cure foolproof, Ming Wuxiang will first adjust Gu Tang's body and put his body at its peak, so as to better extract the energy from his legs.
"I am a patient now and listen to the doctor." Gu Tang held the white porcelain bowl and joked with Ming Wuxiang in a relaxed tone.
Without hesitation, he just suffocated the black Chinese medicine in the white porcelain bowl without any pause, and his movements were very neat.
Seeing Gu Tang's reaction, Ming Wuxiang can only say that it is worthy of Mr. Gu, who is so domineering even taking medicine, and his endurance is really strong enough. The medicine he cooked didn't know how it tasted, even he couldn't bear the bitterness.
There was not a drop of the medicine in the white porcelain bowl. Ming Wuxiang finally couldn't help but curiously asked: "Don't you feel the medicine is bitter?"
Gu Tang's facial muscles were not abnormal at all, just like the soup medicine he had just drunk was not a painful soup, and his tone of voice did not change at all, "It's okay."
Ming Wuxiang silently took the white porcelain bowl in Gu Tang's hand, and swallowed it to complain, but he still wanted to say: Mr. Gu, is your taste okay? What is it?
Although the answer to Gu Tang was a little messy in the wind, Ming Wuxiang quickly calmed down and said to Gu Tang: "After drinking this medicine, your body will become hot and sweaty. I will send you back to the room first. It’s easier to change and wash after sweating."
Ming Wuxiang put pedals on the stairs to make it easier for Gu Tang to go up and down, but it is convenient to go downstairs, but it takes some effort to go upstairs.
Gu Tang did not refuse Ming Wuxiang's kindness. As soon as the bowl of soup and medicine entered his stomach, Gu Tang began to feel the heat spreading from his stomach to all parts of his body.
This kind of heat is not the kind of heat that warms the body by drinking hot water in winter, but a kind of scorching heat.
"sorry to bother you."
Ming Wuxiang shook his head. With sharp eyes, he noticed that Gu Tang's forehead began to sweat slowly, knowing that the decoction had begun to work.
Take Gu Tang to the guest room on the second floor, Gu Tang's white shirt has been soaked with sweat. But even so, Gu Tang's expression is still calm.
"It will take about half an hour to exert the power of the medicine. I will help you boil hot water first, and then you can take a shower directly.
Gu Tang took a deep breath, pressed it down as if he was in a stove, and thanked Ming Wuxiang, "Thank you."
"Don't be so polite, you have to know that we will live together for a while, thank you all day long, you are not tired."
Hearing Ming Wuxiang's words, Gu Tang smiled softly, "Well, I know."
Ming Wuxiangjia is the kind of electric water heater. To wash the hot water, you need to cook it early. In the future, solar energy will be popular in rural areas. Few people use it now. Or it is the kind that burns gas immediately. There is hot water.
When Ming Wuxiang came out of the bathroom, I saw Gu Tang sitting in a wheelchair soaked all over, especially the sweat gathered around his chin, dripping.
Ming Wuxiang didn't speak again, and sat aside, watching the time.
Gu Tang, who endured the heat of his body, glanced at him when Ming Wuxiang came out and saw that the other party had no intention to leave, his eyes drooping, surrounded by the other's breath, gritted his teeth and endured the uneasy heat of his body.
If there is a doctor by the side to check Gu Tang's body temperature at this time, the result is absolutely scary, because Gu Tang's body temperature is above 40 degrees. You must know that a fever of more than 40 degrees is not only prone to complications, but also easily burns the human brain.
However, Gu Tang only felt hot at this time, but his spirit was getting better and better, especially where he felt a little stuffy in the body before. Now it is like an ice cube encountering the scorching sun, and the stuffiness disappeared without a trace. No, it is not without a trace, but turned into sweat, flowing out of the body.
Without a mirror, Gu Tang could know that he must be just as if he had just been fished out of the water. It was the first time he knew that human beings are really made of water, or how could he sweat so much.
"Time is up."
When Gu Tang rarely used his mind to divert his attention, Ming Wuxiang's voice suddenly came.
At the same time, following Ming Wuxiang's words, a chill, from the inside out, directly dissipated the burning heat in the body. The sweat-drenched hair stuck to his forehead, but the eyes that raised his head and stared at Mingwu became brighter, and the light in the eyes became a bit unstoppable even if Mingwuxiang was.
"I'll push you to the washroom." Gu Tang must have weak limbs at this time, and he has no energy to push himself into the washroom.
This time Gu Tang didn't thank Ming Wuxiang, but smiled at him. Seeing Gu Tang's smile, Ming Wuxiang's eyes suddenly floated.
Sweat soaked the white shirt on his body and pressed it tightly on the sturdy body. The hair loss on his forehead, coupled with Gu Tang's smile, gave Gu Tang a kind of kind...cough cough, don't say it.
The Wuxiang who pushed Gu Tang forward, hypnotized himself in the bottom of my heart: beauty or something, it’s not that I have never seen it, there are more handsome men and beautiful women in the world of cultivating immortals. Be calm and calm!
Ming Wuxiang's movements were not fast, but fortunately Gu Tang was also recovering his strength at this time, and did not notice the strangeness of Ming Wuxiang.
The water in the electric water heater has been boiled for half an hour. It is not winter. The water in the electric water heater boils up quickly. There is also a bathtub for single use in the washroom of the guest room. Gu Tang’s current situation is not suitable for showering, but suitable for bathing.
The bathtub was not big, and the water was quickly put away. Ming Wuxiang had already settled his emotions. He glanced at Gu Tang who was sitting in the wheelchair, paused, and said: "Need help?"