The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm! - Chapter 872

The rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the drizzle from the beginning has turned into a downpour.

The people of Dahan all over the 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 heavy rain continued in the middle of the night.

The next morning, the rain was a little lighter, but it still didn’t stop, and the thunder was audible, as if there was another downpour at any time.

The rain during the day is not as heavy as the night, but it is drizzle, and people can walk on the road without wearing their clothes.

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

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

Yesterday the two of them hugged each other to watch the rain. Bai Lian didn’t remember when she ran to bed, let alone when she fell asleep.

“Little Bai, early!”

Luo Gonghua’s face was calm, one arm propped his face, half of his body was lying on the bed.

In one night, he fell out of bed seven times, was kicked by Bailian thirty times, and patted fifty-eight times with his hands…

Just now, he almost fell out of bed again.

“Morning!” Bai Lian asked Luo Gonghua’s handsome face, his ears flushed slightly, “How did you sleep last night?”

“pretty good.”

Luo Gonghua petted the broken hair in Li Bailian’s ear, then stood up and put a basin of hot water next to the bed.

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

Luo Gonghua’s washing was very meticulous, carefully scrubbing Bai Lian’s white and tender fingers, but he didn’t dare to use force for fear of breaking his slender palm.

After Luo Gonghua waited for Bai Lian to wash, he brought some more food.

A few steamed buns, two bowls of congee.

Luo Gonghua held the bowl very skillfully, blew gently, and then put the spoon on Bailian’s lips.

Bai Lian lowered his head and took a sip, pretending to be innocent, but a trace of crimson hung on his face.

“How is it? Is it delicious?”

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

Bai Lian was taken aback for a moment, “Isn’t the porridge all the same?”

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

“You made this porridge?”

After Bai Lian realized it, she reacted.

“Ok!”

Luo Gonghua nodded blankly.

“It’s delicious!” Bai Lian grinned, affirming the fruits of Luo Gonghua’s labor, “The porridge you made is the best porridge I have ever had!”

Bai Lian is serious nonsense!

Li Mouse rolled his eyes in the white lotus purse.

Master’s mouth, deceitful ghost!

She said this to Li Xiaotu too!

“Really?” Luo Gonghua couldn’t help but raised his mouth slightly, lowered his eyes slightly to look at the porridge in the bowl, and said softly, “Tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will do it for 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 jump over the wall!”

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

Luo Gonghua’s face stiffened slightly, “Okay, I’ll learn it and make it for you!”

“I’m kidding!” Bai Lian scratched her head, “Or take a cucumber!”

The level of this dish like Buddha Jumping over the Wall is too high to be suitable for novices like Luo Gonghua.

“Okay!” Luo Gonghua’s eyes lit up slightly, “I will make this for you tonight!”

After so many years of playing in the Bailian’s kitchen, Luo Gonghua has learned a lot of dishes with his brain.

For example, pat cucumbers, cold cucumbers, and fried cucumbers.

All learned their essence.

Just use cucumbers!

“Okay!” Bai Lian drank the porridge and looked out the window, “How is it outside?”

“It’s still raining, people are out during the day.” Luo Gonghua said softly.

As long as a person comes out, he will get caught in the rain, and the **** flower pollen in the body will be soaked by the rain.

Bai Lian settled for breakfast in two or three mouths, and then took Luo Gonghua and walked outside.

The drizzle was drizzling, the rain fell on the body, with a hint of icyness, took a deep breath, the rain was sucked into the lungs, I always felt that the whole person was a lot awake.

The rain from the dragon not only allows the crops to thrive, but also drives out the plague and brings auspicious signs to people.

Bai Lian looked up at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no trace of the sun or Bruce Lee.

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

There were quite a few old people standing in front of the Mojia Medical Hall. Master Wen carried some straws and climbed to the roof of the second-story building.

“Here, here!”

An old man stretched out his hand to direct Master Wen to lay the thatch, with a look of hatred that iron can’t make steel, “Oh, it’s not this way, you go over here!”

The old man was so annoyed that he was afraid to go up and spread the straw.

Master Wen was wearing a mask given by Bai Lian. No one saw his expression. Under the mask, the corners of his mouth were pressed and pressed.

Who is this!

Yesterday, I was lying in bed and couldn’t move. Now I am living alive, it doesn’t look like I am infected with the plague!

“Yes, yes! Just put it there!” The old man saw that Master Wen had finally laid out the straw, and continued to mumble, “The rain that leaked all night last night can be regarded as a good wash for the old man. bath!”

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

Doctor Mo kept pulsing beside the old man, his face was puzzled.

People who seemed to burp yesterday, why do they look so alive today?

Doctor Mo took the pulse of the people standing in front of the medical hall one by one, and he lost several of his gray hair, and he didn’t want to 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 weird, they seem to be more than half healed, and they were so sick yesterday!” Doctor Mo’s face was full of doubts, and he always felt that something was weird.

“Hey, what’s so strange, I’m in good health, I shouldn’t be ill!” The old man patted his chest full of anger, his face utterly uttered.

Yesterday I thought he was going to die, but he didn’t expect that after being exposed to the rain all night, he felt that he was dozens of years younger!

“Isn’t it a return to the light?” Master Wen said with a cold face.

As soon as Master Wen’s words fell, his chilly eyes instantly glared at Master Wen.

Can you speak!

Master Wen took a step back silently, without words, “Why don’t you two wear a mask anymore, aren’t you afraid that they will spread the disease to you?”

The old men stared at Master Wen again!

“Haha!” Master Wen smiled awkwardly, “I just made a joke.”

“We went back and studied for a whole night, and we didn’t find out what the plague was, but it seems that the plague itself is getting better, so I don’t have to worry about it anymore,” Bai Lian said gently.

Master Wen opened his mouth and wanted to ask, are you not sent by the emperor?

Why are you talking nonsense!

“I’m getting better again?” Doctor Mo scratched his gray hair with a dazed expression on his face.

Will the plague get better on its own?

If the illness will get better on its own, what will the doctor do?

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