On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, Rong Jingchen finally finished his work and came to keep her company. As they talked and laughed, she accidentally saw the scar on Rong Jingchen's head that almost cost him his life.

She then remembered that it was time to give him a recovery potion. She would be relieved when his body recovered. As for the gene optimization potion, let's talk about it later. If you can avoid it, don't use it. This thing changes too much, and even a repair potion can't improve the gene optimization potion.

Fortunately, the recovery agent is not as colorful as the basic country's medicine. It is colorless and odorless, and it cannot be seen at all when mixed in tea.

When Lin Ximan handed the teacup to Rong Jingchen, she said for some reason: "Da Lang, take your medicine." The man opposite was stunned.

But she burst into laughter, and when she had laughed enough, she said, "Drink your drink, I just remembered a joke."

Rong Jingchen sipped the tea in his hand and asked gently, "Oh? What joke made you laugh like this?"

"It's Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian!"

"who are they?"

Yes! There are no four famous classics in this world, so Rong Jingchen doesn't know about Wu Dalang.

So she briefly talked about the story of Dalang drinking the medicine, and also mentioned the jokes that people in later generations used to say when joking.

"So Manman really drugged me in this tea?" Rong Jingchen looked at his little object with amusement.

"You know what, I really put something in it. How is it? Did you taste it?" Lin Ximan asked him in a funny way.

"No, Manman, can you tell me?" He still looked calm.

"Okay... I'll confess." Lin Ximan said this and then looked at Rong Jingchen.

The man put down the teacup at this time, but he drank all the tea in it. He looked at her seriously, wanting to hear what she would say next. But it was obvious that he didn't take it seriously. You could tell from his aura that he was still so gentle.

"I have bad news to tell you." After saying that, she looked at Rong Jingchen again, as if waiting for him to ask her.

"What bad news?" Rong Jingchen said with a smile on his face.

"My thoughts about you are no longer pure." After she said this, the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger, and it looked like she was about to be unable to hold it back.

Rong Jingchen glanced at her, licked the corner of his mouth, raised one hand, pulled Lin Ximan into his arms, and said with a smirk, "What a coincidence, me too."

Lin Ximan didn't expect that Rong Jingchen's response to her cheesy love words would instantly make the atmosphere ambiguous. She looked around and was unable to continue the conversation for a while.

Rong Jingchen also knew that he couldn't push too hard, for he was afraid that he would force his little girl to let go and leave.