Qingliu smiled, but Zhao Jun saw ferocity in her face.
This person is so bad.
Zhao Jun wanted to cry but had no tears, so he drank the third dose of medicine with tears in his eyes.
Two days later, Zhao Jun finally finished the four doses of medicine and was planning to regroup and go out for a stroll.
The weather was not good, oh no, it should be said that the weather was good, and it rained lingeringly in spring.
The rain was drizzling, so Zhao Jun sat under the eaves and was not in a hurry to go out.
Compared to many people who don’t like rainy days, Zhao Jun particularly likes rainy days.
She may have some retro romance of a literary youth in her bones.
Don’t you think that such a drizzle has a crisp sound and makes a wonderful sound whether it drops on the eaves or the ground.
After being washed by the rain, the world seemed to become clean.
She just sat quietly under the eaves, daydreaming.
For farmers, such spring rain is extremely precious.
The corn and potatoes planted are just in need of water.
"County Magistrate Tan is back."
However, Zhao Jun still had something to worry about, so early in the morning, County Magistrate Tan was sent to check whether the terraces and bamboo pipes were affected by the rain.
"Your Excellency, the bamboo tubes have no impact. They were firmly fixed in place, and the terraces are functioning normally. Your Excellency, please rest assured."
As soon as Magistrate Tan took off his straw raincoat, his body was inevitably wet with rain.
Only then did Zhao Jun see that he was holding something in his hand.
"That's good. What did you take?" she asked curiously.
"Oh, by the way, sir, the people heard that you collapsed from exhaustion a few days ago, so they sent this to me to replenish your body."
"I looked around and didn't find anything valuable. They were just some wild vegetables and mushrooms from the mountains. I took them. Please take a look."
Tan Ben put all those things on the ground. Zhao Jun took a look and found that there were her favorite wood ear mushrooms and bamboo shoots.
It just so happens that I haven’t cooked for a long time.
Although the cooking utensils here are not good, it is still no problem to make bamboo shoot chicken soup and cold-mixed black fungus.
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