In order to make the master satisfied with the pills, Ye Qingqing worked all night last night and made vegetable juice of various colors, orange carrot juice, green spinach juice, purple cabbage juice, and yellow pumpkin puree...

Just like making colorful dumplings, vegetable juice was mixed into pills and made into several colors. The pills had to be round and flat.

Because the master likes spherical candies, he doesn't like to eat them in irregular shapes.

In the past, Ye Qingqing would rub the pills casually, and the shapes were naturally irregular bulbs. As long as the medicine was ensured to be effective, who would have the time to rub the dumplings, but now, Ye Qingqing is of course concerned about serving the master.

Who made her want to flatter the master!

Master Nie took the bottle and the first impression was very good. He liked the color and spherical shapes he liked, and the sizes were the same, which made the obsessive-compulsive disorder even more satisfied. My cousin cut the good candies into shapes of different sizes. The master was really unbearable. If it weren't for the sweetness, he would definitely not eat them.

I picked up a green pill and put it under my nose to sniff it, and the master was even more satisfied.

There was no medicinal smell he hated, but it also had a sweet fragrance. Although there was a faint Chinese medicine smell, within the master's acceptance range, he stretched out his tongue and licked the pills. It was sweet and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and he was in a good mood.

His favorite thing to eat is sugar pills. This beautiful little girl is really good. What is her name?

The surname is definitely Ye, and the same surname as the baby apprentice, it seems that it is called Ye Lulu. He remembers that it is called this color. The master thinks that Ye Qingqing's parents are really unscrupulous in their names. Ye Lulu is better than chlorophyll!

It's catchy.

"Do you want to ask the doctor to check this medicine?" My cousin was still not relieved.

"It's not medicine, it's sugar pills. Cousin, are you menopause?" The master was even more worried about my dear cousin's body and brain getting worse and worse, not to have Alzheimer's disease.

My cousin glared at me, "It's been several years since my menopause. I see you have Alzheimer's disease. I'll stew some pig brains for you tomorrow."

After being interrupted by the master, my cousin was too lazy to take care of the pills. The main reason was that what Ye Qingqing said made sense. The medicines prescribed by experts were indeed useless. Otherwise, I would try them for half a month, maybe I would be surprised!

The master chewed the green one and nodded from time to time, "The taste is good, but it is not too sweet, add more sugar next time."

Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched. What she added was 100% pure wild honey, which wasn't sweet enough?

"Okay, I'll give it a sweeter one after you finish eating."

Ye Qingqing agreed, "Anyway, it's still wild honey next time, so it's impossible to add sugar. It's no different for diabetics to commit suicide by eating sugar."

"You girl is pretty good. I can't eat your sugar pills for free. Cousin, give Ye Lulu a big red envelope." The master had a better impression of Ye Qingqing, and he was rarely reconciled with the worldly style. He thought that he should give the little girl a gift.

Ye Qingqing looked at the master in surprise. When did she change her name?

Leaf green...

"What a mess of your memory? The little girl is called Ye Qingqing. The grass by Qingqing River is green. I will go buy pig brains later." My cousin scolded me in a low voice, worried that my cousin is really Alzheimer's disease, so she made up her mind to let the master eat pig brains for a week.

The master wiped the spit stars splashing on his face and looked at his cousin with disgust, "Cousin, don't spit on your spit, you're not hygienic at all."
Chapter completed!