"It's just that my neck is sore, it's nothing." Ye Qianning said and waved his hand at Luo Wendu: "You two should stop standing, sit down and rest for a while."
"Miss, we are not tired." Luo Wen stood behind her.
Ye Qianning took out the bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill and handed it to his father: "Dad, eat one to relieve the heat."
Xiang Minghou took it and put it into his mouth.
Ye Qianning ate one himself and poured another one out to Shui Xingqi: "Young Master Shui."
"Thank you." Shui Xingqi took it and sat down.
Ye Qianning turned around and handed the porcelain bottle to Luo Wen: "You and Du Yi should also eat, and share the rest with the brothers in the dark, and also with Master Shui's people."
"Yes." Luo Wen took the porcelain bottle in his hand, poured himself a pill and ate it, then threw one to Du Yi, and then flew away.
Shui Xingqi put the pill into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth, with a hint of coolness and a light fragrance. He also knew how to refine pills, and he could tell whether the pill was good or not just by taking it in his mouth.
Although it is impossible to tell what medicinal ingredients are used in her pills, they are definitely made by a high-level pharmacist, a level that even Old Zhang in the clan cannot reach.
This kind of elixir should be very precious, but Ye Qianning seemed to distribute a bottle of elixir every two days along the way, and he was not stingy at all to the guards, including the guards at his home.
"Young Master Shui, is there something on my face?" Ye Qianning was relatively low-key during his journey and put on the human skin mask again.
"It's a bit ugly." Shui Xingqi shifted his gaze indifferently.
“…”
"Is Miss Ye always so generous to others?"
"What?"
"Pills."
Ye Qianning understood what he meant. He had been busy traveling all the way and was afraid that his body couldn't bear it, so he would give everyone some pills to relieve the pain every time.
For her, pills are as normal as daily meals, but it is different for others.
She looked at Shui Xingqi with some confusion.
Shui Xingqi met her expression, thinking she didn't understand. After a moment's thought, he added, "These pills aren't something an ordinary person can make. They must be very precious."
"Even precious things have value only when they are used to their full potential." Ye Qianning leaned back in his chair, raised his hands and stretched his body, then became even more decadent: "Eating it to relieve fatigue is its value."
Make the best use of everything?
Shui Xingqi also agreed, but no one could be as generous as her with such a precious thing.
Ye Qianning and his group set up a pergola on the road, which was extremely conspicuous.
It was the hottest time of the year at the end of July. The temperature outside was close to 40 degrees Celsius at noon. If the carriage was running, there would be some wind. If it stopped, it would be fatal.
Especially those who were riding in horse-drawn carriages, the inside of the carriage was like a steamer, and many people couldn't stand it and got off.
Some covered their heads with clothes, some held umbrellas, and some swung fans in their hands so hard that they were almost smoking.
Therefore, Luo Wenduyi attracted everyone's attention when he was building the shed.
Moreover, the people near Ye Qianning on the road actually felt a slight chill, which surprised those who were close to him.
As soon as they sat down in the pergola, the coolness around them disappeared instantly and the scorching heat shone on their whole bodies.
They wanted to go forward, but they didn't dare to face the man with scars on his face and an overwhelming aura.
Many people suffered from heat stroke on the road.
Some powerful families sent people to the front to clear the roads. If this continued, people would die of heat on the road before they even reached Bermuda.
Xiang Minghou, Ye Qianning, and Shui Xingqi were leisurely enjoying themselves. It had been nearly ten days since they had had a chance to sit in peace.
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