Baoqing's voice pulled Xia Ting back from his thoughts.

"It's up." While responding to Baoqing, Xia Ting thought about it in his heart, hitting the point.

The check-in task required very detailed, allowing myself to prove with my strength that my body is not soft. Although in fact, Xia Ting felt that my body is also soft.

After all, I have been sick for so many years and have not had the strength to do it, even though I have successfully extended my life recently.

But 996 said that he had been in vain for more than ten years, how could he be alive immediately after he had been exhausted? It is likely that he would need to adjust for more than ten years.

996 says that everything will complement each other, and the time it takes to make up for the loss. Renewing life does not mean doing whatever you want. If Xia Ting just spares her life and doesn’t want to live, then the life-extending system cannot save her.

I am really weak and soft. As for the activity of throwing pots, Xia Ting felt that he could win one in 20, so he had good luck today, or even God could not bear to see it anymore and didn't want his eyes to hurt, so he deliberately let the water go.

But if you hit the clock in the task, it’s difficult!

"I don't know when I will go to Zhen Mansion. Do I have time to practice now?" After washing up, Xia Ting couldn't help but ask 996 in a low voice.

In response to this, 996's answer was full of the taste of merchants for profit: "There is a corresponding video in Planet Mall, why don't the host practice according to it?"

Xia Ting:?

Why do I think something is wrong?

Isn't this my life?

Why do you feel like 996 is coming to cheat your life?

After dinner, Xia Ting went to the medicine room and prepared to start the plaster production for a new day.

I have fully understood the meaning of the medicine, so when I get started today, I am most likely to be a real universal plaster with 100% efficacy!

Once it was made, she could use it for her grandmother and grandmother. When she thought of this, Xia Ting was very excited.

As soon as Xia Ting left the hospital, he saw Ding Yurong and Ding Qingrong sisters coming. Seeing Xia Ting, Ding Yurong squinted her eyes and smiled: "Listen, have you used breakfast? Did you add some red dates to the porridge today? Dr. Li said, add some red dates to replenish qi and blood. You used to be too weak and didn't receive any replenishment, so you dare not add more. Now you have to eat more, otherwise when will this deficit be compensated?"

Ding Yurong came with various advice from her elder sister like her mother, and she wanted to let Xia Ting eat a few more red dates now so that she could feel at ease.

Listening to Ding Yurong's nagging, Xia Ting hadn't responded yet, Ding Qingrong had already responded: "That's right, you have to eat it. Although the Fanbang dates brought back by my uncle looked small, they tasted really good. They didn't make tea, cook porridge, or steamed snacks. They just ate it like this, and the taste was good."

After saying a word, Ding Qingrong walked too fast and her arms collided with Ding Yurong. Ding Yurong didn't react at all, but Ding Qingrong "hissed", and her face was a little distorted due to the pain.

Listening to the sound of breathing behind him, Ding Yurong turned her head and said with a hunched face: "It's time, I know it hurts now, why didn't I know to restrain myself yesterday?"

"What's wrong?" Because she was not sure about the situation, Xia Ting asked curiously.

Recently, she has been staying in the yard to make plasters, and she has almost no idea about the outside, so she doesn't know why Ding Qingrong grinned her teeth in pain.

Hearing Xia Ting's question, Ding Yurong shook her head helplessly and sighed: "It's not your third cousin, it's not at all worry-free. My mother said that it's the end of the year, and the families are often walking around and there are many gatherings. She wants her to clean up and take her out for a walk. Seeing that the New Year is about to go on and the marriage is not yet settled, my mother is also anxious. She wants to take advantage of the many gatherings to help meet and take her out, so of course she is to leave a good impression on the noble ladies of each family. If everyone thinks it's good, maybe they can still make connections in the middle."

Speaking of this, Ding Yurong looked at Ding Qingrong with anger and rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "So she was not satisfied with her mother's arrangement. She didn't sleep last night and insisted on running out to practice her newly created gun. You don't know her little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, but she didn't understand the gun. She made a blue and purple scar on her arm. She applied medicine overnight last night, but she still swelled this morning, which means that she was thick in winter now. Otherwise, I'll see how you go out."

The last sentence is naturally for Ding Qingrong to listen to.

Ding Qingrong was originally unhappy because she was going to see each other. Now she was told by her elder sister again, but she was even more unhappy in front of Xia Ting.

But after all, he was a little girl, but at first he was unhappy with his face, and soon felt wronged. He flattened his mouth and tears fell down.

This scared Ding Yurong and Xia Ting. Ding Yurong is also the eldest sister, and she feels that her sister is not good enough, so she says a few more words. Moreover, Xia Ting is not an outsider, so she is not afraid of spreading it after talking, which makes people laugh.

Who knows that she doesn't think she's strong tone, why is her sister becoming even more spoiled?

"Listen to my cousin, it hurts." Ding Qingrong was not actually unhappy because her sister said that she was not happy. It really hurts when she bumped just now.

She didn't sleep well last night because it hurt so much. At this time, the elder sister said that the wound hurts and she was not happy. In front of Xia Ting's kissing cousin, Ding Qingrong didn't tense herself. She flattered her mouth and continued: "Listen to me, it hurts so much. Doctor Li's ointment is fake. It didn't relieve it after applying it at all. I looked at it in the morning and there were more purple areas."

Looking at Ding Qingrong like this, Ding Yurong was both sad and helpless, while Xia Ting smiled helplessly, took two steps to Ding Qingrong, gently pulled her hand, and said softly: "When entering the house, let me see, where does it hurt? I have a lot of plasters in my house, and I have made new ones recently. My father and uncle said that the medicine is effective and I will give you a try later."

The bruises and injuries are all within the treatment range of universal plasters. Xia Ting is still confident in his plasters. Although he did not understand the meaning of the medicine before, the efficacy of the medicine may be worse.

But it won't be too much, at least for bruises and injuries, the effect should be pretty good.

"It's better to listen to my cousin." After being coaxed by Xia Ting with soft words, Ding Qingrong's tears finally stopped. After thinking about it, she turned around and made a face at Ding Yurong, then put her head on Xia Ting and said in a bulging voice.

Ding Yurong listened behind her, angry and wanted to laugh, and finally spat: "You little unconscience, I couldn't sleep last night. Who was with you for the pain? Now the elder sister is a villain again?"

Ding Qingrong hummed and said proudly and didn't want to pay attention to others.

Ding Yurong couldn't really be angry with her. She took two steps quickly and followed the two sisters. She raised her hand and nodded Ding Qingrong's head, and sighed: "You are so old, you are still crying. Si Niang doesn't cry anymore, you are still crying."
Chapter completed!