Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Nine "Delicious" Chicken Soup

Wang Dabao was confused and felt someone beside him, as if a hand was touching his chest. He immediately thought of the fat man and woke up immediately. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dressed woman, to be precise, a middle-aged woman, looking at him with a thief-like expression!

Of course, Wang Dabao had never seen this woman. Seeing the other party pulling his hand back like lightning, Wang Dabao's heart fell instead. It was better if it was not a man or a man. As for being touched by a woman, then just touch it! As long as you don't touch the key parts, Wang Dabao will endure it!

"Haha, brother, you're awake!" The woman grinned and said, "What do you think of the makeup he was wearing? Wang Dabao felt a little weird anyway!

Speaking of this, we have to mention a piece of makeup for women in the Ming Dynasty: Overall, although the facial makeup of women in the Ming Dynasty is still indispensable for red makeup with rouge, it is no longer the gorgeousness and changes of facial makeup for women in the previous dynasties, but rather a beautiful and beautiful look. Slim and slightly curved eyebrows, small eyes, thin lips, plain white and clean on the face, without the decoration of big and small flower boys, the pretty face looks more slender and elegant, and there is also a kind of women in the Song Dynasty.

At that time, people appreciated the external beauty of women as "chicken-egg face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and carp mouth. This shape can be seen in the notes and image materials of the Ming Dynasty. Although the Ming Dynasty's aesthetic views on women generally advocated beauty and dignity, there were still women who loved beauty in their lives. They made green feathers into "pearls and phoenixes", "plum blossoms", "stairs and towers" and other shapes, and put them between the eyebrows to increase their beauty. It was called "beauty between eyebrows" at that time.

And when the Qing Dynasty... well, then... I won't say it anymore! Because the woman who appeared in front of Wang Dabao was Xiaohua, and Xiaohua was a cultivator of the Ming Dynasty, so she only knew the makeup methods of the Ming Dynasty!

Therefore, you can outline the image of such a beauty in your heart. First, don’t worry about the other person’s bare face. After applying makeup, it will become an oval face, two straight eyebrows, thin and straight, and the size of the nose cannot be controlled. Then you can only use the lip line to change the size of your mouth. The smaller the better...

So, the woman who appeared in front of Wang Dabao and looked embarrassed was dressed like this at this time!

Because Pingyang City, where Wang Dabao is located, belongs to the north in the geographical map of China, the first scene he thought of when he saw the other party’s clothes and this outfit was that it was a little ghost... or a female ghost!

Or maybe the outfit that Wang Dabao didn’t recognize on the other party was quite like a Northeastern dance master!

When he saw Wang Dabao wake up, the other party came up, cracked his red lips and smiled at him. This was not a flaming red lips, but a bloody mouth. Who made Xiaohua's mouth look big, and she deliberately drew it small, but when she opened it, it was still very big!

Especially the other party called him Brother, this word would never be heard today. Wang Dabao looked at the other party with horror!

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person!" Xiaohua also said what the fat man said before!

This sentence seems to be very familiar. It appears in many movies and TV dramas. The people who say this are usually people who look very vulgar on the outside and are also very vulgar on the inside!

This woman at least takes advantage of the vulgar appearance, because she looked at Wang Dabao's face, and there was a faint light in her eyes...

"That... I made chicken soup for you and brought it to you specially. How can the fat man know how to take care of people? I'll just move my sister and let me take care of you!" The woman lifted a basket beside her. There was a casserole in the basket. After shaking like this, a fragrance suddenly came out!

Wang Dabao couldn't help but take a breath, and his stomach also started to growl. He was indeed hungry. A cultivator could not eat. His current cultivation level would be fine if he didn't eat for a month. However, but, but, that's because he could replenish the energy in his body by breathing his true energy. He is now in a waste state and has no way to replenish it!

"Come on, try my sister's skills. The chicken soup I made is so delicious. You can swallow your tongue if you eat it!" Xiaohua scooped out a bowl with a spoon and helped Wang Dabao's body up. Although the latter hurts very much, he still endured it. Although this was a strange woman, like a big god-like woman, he endured it too. Who made him hungry?

The chicken soup smelled really delicious, and there was also a medicinal fragrance. Wang Dabao identified it and it should be used to treat internal injuries. It was a bit strange. Although the two people I met were quite good to him!

However, as soon as the chicken soup reached his mouth, he immediately realized that the rooster grass and Chi Mozi should not be put together, and Ba Yun could not be with the hair grass... Moreover, the heat was not right. Some medicines should be burned. Anyway, only one of the chicken soup can be eaten normally, and nothing else is right!

"Soup..." Wang Dabao opened his mouth with great effort. He was about to say that the soup was wrong, but his mouth was blocked. Xiaohua shook his hand and the soup bowl was placed on Wang Dabao's mouth. The medicine soup flowed into his open mouth!

"Gudong!" Wang Dabao's swallowing muscles played a role and swallowed a large mouthful of chicken soup. Although this bowl was not big, it was not small. Xiaohua didn't even give Wang Dabao time to breathe, and just drank it all to the end. This is not drinking, so why should I drink it all in one sip?

Wang Dabao couldn't help rolling his eyes, but the chicken soup was still effective, at least it was hot, falling into his empty stomach, and a warm current flowed through him. Wang Dabao felt a little more comfortable. Although the chicken soup was very hot, almost burning his esophagus!

Forget it, no matter whether the medicines are right or not, the taste of this chicken soup is still... Damn, I just swallowed it down just now, and Wang Dabao didn't taste what the chicken soup tasted. Now, aftertaste it, it's just a little bitter in my mouth. Maybe it's because there are too many medicinal materials!

Xiaohua smiled with satisfaction, the branches trembled, and a lot of white powder on her face fell off. Wang Dabao looked at the falling powder and thought that this was not the powder commonly used by women. It seemed to have a bit of rice fragrance. This was not flour...

No matter what others do, Wang Dabao sincerely admires the two people he woke up and saw. They are all weird. Although they cannot judge people by their appearance, this extraordinary personality still makes Wang Dabao feel very different!

Moreover, this is the two people he saw when he came to this brand new world, and he also gave him an intuitive feeling about this world!

The second bowl of chicken soup came up, and Wang Dabao was still poured into medicine, just like a breath, rolling his eyes, and punishing him!

This time Wang Dabao learned to be smart. He finally left a mouthful in his mouth and prepared to taste it, but he regretted it because it was not the delicious taste of chicken soup at all, but the bitter taste in the paste, and the bitter taste in the paste. After the two flavors were mixed, it produced a powerful destructive power on the taste buds!

Many people who don’t like drinking may feel this way. They can often drink a glass or a bottle in one breath, but if they let them drink it in small sips, it would be a death-taking!

Wang Dabao tried hard to swallow this chicken soup. If he didn't swallow it, his current semi-paralyzed condition would flow out along his mouth and flow on his body. Wang Dabao thought it would be better to swallow it, otherwise wouldn't it give this woman a chance to touch him! He finally swallowed it, and he vowed to drink it again later and would never leave a sip!

In the end, Wang Dabao dried up all this jar of chicken soup, which was called chicken soup because it was too difficult to drink, but it was not without benefits. At least Wang Dabao's stomach was full, and even the soup and water were all taken. The chicken soup that reached his stomach was quickly absorbed by his stomach and passed to all parts of his body!

At the same time, the mixed medicine juices are also absorbed by the body!

Wang Dabao reacted quickly. He only felt the internal organs tumbling, such as cold in his stomach, and burning in his spleen, or his legs twitched, and he felt a slight over-electricity, but his head was dizzy, as if he was drunk!

If it were just like this, Wang Dabao would endure it. After all, his body was replenished. Even if these medicinal materials were wrong, they were still energy. However, when he heard Xiaohua pick up the jar and said that he would give him another pot, Wang Dabao's face changed drastically!

"Full...full..." Wang Dabao struggled to hold it in a few pieces!

"Oh, okay..." Xiaohua sat back unwillingly. Although she was a woman, her cooking skills were the worst in the whole valley. Basically, except for the first time, I didn't know that she had enjoyed her cooking skills. In the future, no one was willing to eat what she cooked. Today, I finally caught a newcomer, but the other party refused to eat again!

"Thank you... Thank you!" Those medicinal materials are of excellent quality. Although they cannot help him repair internal injuries, they still recover their physical strength very quickly. Of course, this cannot be counted as those strange feelings, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, sometimes painful and sometimes itchy...

"You are kind to you, although you were saved by the fat man, I will take care of you as well, sister, let alone you agree to stay here!" Xiaohua waved her hand, and then introduced herself: "I'll get to know my name. My name is Sun Xiaohua, a cultivator of the Ming Dynasty. What's your name?"

Wang Dabao wanted to say his name, but unfortunately, the words came to his mouth and were automatically simplified into one word by the stiff and uncontrollable muscles: "Bao"

"Hehe, your name is good, it's actually Bao! Real person Bao, not bad!" Xiaohua's voice was clear and like the sound of an oriole. If you don't look at her appearance, it would be considered a good voice!
Chapter completed!