
Yang Cunzhi frowned and thought for a moment, his eyes twinkling: "There's a shortcut, but it's a mountain road, but it's a mountain road,
so it's not easy to get through. This shortcut leads directly to the mountain behind Zhangshu Village." Zhangshu Village was from Shanghe Village to the city. Di, passing through the village.
“Good, let's return to the village via this shortcut.” Yang Lan'er clapped and laughed, and slapped the chest of his second brother excitedly.
“Uhuk, uhuk, uhuk!” Second brother choked on his own saliva, when did his little sister become so formidable? Touching his chest, he said awkwardly: "Lan'er. You ..."
"Hehe, have you rested? You've rested, let's continue our journey. "Yang Lan'er hurriedly asked and replied with a guilty conscience. When she first wore it, she was relatively quiet.
Now she is increasingly letting herself go, but she has to change slowly for everyone to be able to adapt to her current personality.
When they returned to Shanghe Village after passing through the mountains and rivers, the sky was already pitch black. Everyone staggered back to the old house in the middle of the mountain, planning to spend the night here for a while.
The other sitting in the main room, Yang Lan'er returned to her bedroom, locked the door and slipped into the room. The day's work made him tired. This skinny body was somewhat unbearable.
Until it soaked in the bathtub and relaxed with its entire body and mind, Yang Lan'er sighed. A sick body feels sleepy after soaking in warm water.
I don't know how long, but when I was about to fall asleep, I woke up in shock. He seemed to have forgotten something very important.
Yang Lan'er quickly jumped out of the bathtub, and quickly put on her clothes. Leaving the room hurriedly and coming to the alchemy room,
he hit his head, very upset. How stupid, I almost forgot something so important.
From the lattice of the medicine cabinet, take out the innermost jade bottle. Open it carefully and pour the pills. Looking at the herb lying on his palm, it was the size of a quail egg, its surface was shiny and translucent, and its medicinal aroma was rich and refreshing.
Yang Lan'er knew that washing the tendons and cutting the marrow was painful and torturous in every way. But he could not give up, now that his body was too thin, he wanted to become stronger.
Just use one word to describe it—— "Pain!"
The pain made him break out in cold sweat, heart-piercing pain, heart-piercing pain, and the pain made him feel as if his body was being pulled away. I don't know how long it's been, it seems like a moment, and it seems like a century.
By the time Yang Lan'er recovered from his numb consciousness, it was already unknown when it happened.
Yang Lan'er sat down with great difficulty, and discovered that his body was covered in a layer of black soil, and the smell was so strong that he almost knocked himself down.
Refusing to vomit, he rushed into the bath and rinsed many times, until the skin on his body was almost peeled off before he heaved a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the water belt in this bathtub is automatically cleaned, otherwise I do not know how many buckets of water will be replaced.
Yang Lan'er inspected the outside with her spiritual feeling while wearing her clothes, and discovered that it was not yet dawn. So he sat in front of the mirror confidently and looked at the person in the mirror.
Yang Lan'er's heart was pounding fast. I looked at the beauty in the mirror, with blue hair like black jade, skinny face, crystal-clear skin, slender eyebrows, and,
and since he just took a shower, his cheeks were as red as cheeks. Her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and there was a faint smile between her red lips.
I did not expect this god to have enough capital, first because of the difficulties of life, the pearl was sprinkled. Now, since I had used the marrow wash pill, all the impurities in my body had been removed, and my voice, appearance, and appearance were even better than before. Even I lost my eyes when I saw it, and lost my mind.
Yang Lan'er could only sigh after a while, this beauty was not suitable to be displayed in front of people right now, not because she was afraid of trouble, but because she did not want trouble.
Yang Lan'er resigned himself to his destiny and pulled some herbs from the ground and returned to play around with them, then applied the potion all over his body. After painting, the beauty in the mirror turned into the previous one with a somewhat pale complexion.