The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier. From the little drizzle at the beginning, it has turned into a downpour.

The people of Dahan's entire country were not sleeping well, the rain hit the windows, and the roof began to drip into the house bit by bit.

The thunder continued all night, and the torrential rain continued in the middle of the night.

The next morning, the rain was a little lighter, but it still did not stop. The thunder was deafening, as if there would be another downpour at any time.

The rain during the day is not as heavy as at night, but it is drizzly, and people can walk on the road without wearing a mullet.

Bai Lian rolled over, stretched out her feet, and suddenly bumped into something soft.

Bai Lian vigorously rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw Luo Gonghua lying in front of her.

Yesterday, the two hugged each other and watched the rain, and Bai Lian didn't remember when she ran to the bed, let alone when she fell asleep.

"Xiao Bai, morning!"

Luo Gonghua had a calm face with one arm propped up on his face, and half of his body was lying on the bed.

In one night, he fell out of bed seven times, was kicked thirty-two times by Bai Lian, and patted fifty-eight times with his hands...

Just now, he almost fell out of bed again.

"Morning!" Bai Lian saw Luo Gonghua's handsome face, her ears were slightly red, and asked casually, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"pretty good."

Luo Gonghua caressed the broken hair in Bai Lian's ear, then stood up and placed a pot of hot water beside the bed.

Bai Lian sat beside the bed, stretched out her hands lazily, and let Luo Gonghua wipe her hands and face.

Luo Gonghua was very meticulous, scrubbing Bai Lian's white and tender fingers seriously, but did not dare to use force, for fear of breaking her slender palm.

After Luo Gonghua waited for Bai Lian to wash up, he brought some meals.

A few buns, two bowls of porridge.

Luo Gonghua held the bowl very skillfully, blew lightly, and then put the spoon to Bai Lian's lips.

Bai Lian lowered her head and took a sip, pretending to be nothing, but a blush on her face.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Luo Gonghua stared at Bai Lian's eyes, looking a little nervous.

Bai Lian was stunned for a moment, "Isn't the porridge all the same?"

Luo Gonghua's eyes darkened, she pursed her thin lips, and continued to feed Bailian to drink porridge.

"Did you cook this porridge?"

Bai Lian reacted with hindsight.

"Um!"

Luo Gonghua nodded expressionlessly.

"It's delicious!" Bai Lian smiled and affirmed the fruits of Luo Gonghua's labor, "Your porridge is the best porridge I've ever had!"

Bai Lian's serious nonsense!

Li Mouse rolled his eyes in Bailian's purse.

Master's mouth, liar ghost!

She also said this to Li Xiaotu!

"Really?" The corners of Luo Gonghua's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. He looked down at the porridge in the bowl and said softly, "Tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will help you."

Luo Gonghua was praised by Bai Lian, and instantly felt that he was a culinary genius.

"Okay!" Bai Lian nodded calmly, "I want to eat Buddha jumping over the wall!"

This stuff is not necessarily delicious or not, it is mainly expensive!

Luo Gonghua's face stiffened slightly, "Okay, I'll make it for you after learning it!"

"I'm joking!" Bai Lian scratched his head, "Why don't you just shoot the cucumber!"

The level of the dish like Buddha Jumps over the Wall is too high, and it is not suitable for a novice like Luo Gonghua.

"Okay!" Luo Gonghua's eyes lit up slightly, "I will make this for you tonight!"

After working in the kitchen of Bailian's house for so many years, Luo Gonghua has learned a lot of dishes with his brain.

Such as shoot cucumbers, cold cucumbers, fried cucumbers.

have learned their essence.

Just be sure to use cucumbers!

"Okay!" Bai Lian drank the porridge and looked out the window, "How's it going outside?"

"It's still raining, and people come out during the day." Luo Gonghua said softly.

As soon as people come out, they will be drenched in rain, and the pollen in the body will be soaked by the rain.

Bai Lian finished breakfast in two or three mouths, then dragged Luo Gonghua and walked outside.

The drizzle was drizzling, and the rain sprinkled on my body, with a hint of icy coolness. I took a deep breath and the rain was sucked into my lungs. I always felt that the whole person was much awake.

The rain from the dragon can not only make crops grow vigorously, but also drive away plagues and bring auspicious signs to people.

Bai Lian looked up at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and neither the sun nor Bruce Lee could be seen.

Luo Gonghua and Bai Lian came to the street, and there were more people on the usually deserted street.

In front of the Mojia Medical Center, there were quite a few old people standing. Master Wen carried some straws and climbed to the roof of the second-story building.

"This way, this way!"

An old man stretched out his hand and instructed Master Wen to put the thatch, with a look of hatred on his face, "Aiya, it's not this way, you go this way!"

The old man was so angry that he wished he was afraid to go up and spread straw.

Master Wen was wearing the mask given by Bai Lian, and no one could see his expression. Under the mask, the corners of his mouth pressed and pressed.

Who is this!

Yesterday, I was still in bed and couldn't move, but now I'm alive and well, it doesn't look like I've contracted the plague!

"That's right! That's it!" The old man saw that Master Wen had finally spread the straw, and continued muttering, "Last night, it was raining all night, so I gave the old man a good wash. bath!"

Seeing that the straw was finally laid, Master Wen breathed a sigh of relief and silently jumped off the roof.

Doctor Mo was beside the old man who kept taking his pulse, with a puzzled look on his face.

People who seemed to be burping right away yesterday, why do they look so alive today?

Doctor Mo took the pulse of the people standing in front of the hospital one by one, and even when he pulled out several gray hairs, he didn't understand why today's patients are so different from yesterday's patients!

"Doctor Mo, how is the situation in the hospital?"

Bai Lian asked Doctor Mo with a smile.

"It's really strange, they seem to be more than half better, and they were so ill yesterday!" Doctor Mo's face was full of doubts, and he always felt that there was something strange.

"Hey, what's so strange, I'm in good health, so I shouldn't be sick!" The old man patted his chest angrily, with a sullen expression on his face.

He thought he was going to die yesterday, but he didn't expect that after being soaked in the rain all night, he felt that he was several decades younger!

"Shouldn't it be a flashback?" Master Wen said with a cold face.

As soon as Master Wen finished speaking, a few cool eyes instantly glared at Master Wen.

Will not speak!

Master Wen took a step back silently, looking for something to say, "Why don't you two wear masks, aren't you afraid they will spread the disease to you?"

The old men glared at Master Wen again!

"Haha!" Master Wen smiled awkwardly, "I was just joking."

"We went back to study for a night, and we didn't find out what happened to the plague, but it seems that the plague is getting better again. I don't need to worry anymore." Bai Lian said gently.

Master Wen opened his mouth and wanted to ask, weren't you sent by the emperor?

Why are you talking nonsense!

"Are you feeling better again?" Doctor Mo scratched at his gray hair, confused.

Will the plague get better on its own?

If the disease will heal on its own, what should the doctor do?

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket