Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 224 Prepare to travel 2

  Yang Lan'er looked at the silly roe deer sitting in the bathtub, and she smiled cunningly under the dim yellow light: "Master, how is the temperature of the water? Is it cold?"

   After he finished speaking, he extended his small hand, stirred it, and tested the temperature of the water.

   "Yes, thank you for your attention." Tan Anjun blocked it with his moveable right palm, and looked at it with pitch-black eyes.

  Yang Lan'er shook his head regretfully: "You washed it well, I will prepare some items to take tomorrow, there are many items to bring, I have to think about it."

   After he finished speaking, he came out while thinking about it.

  Tan Anjun looked behind his little wife with a smile, and said softly: "You prepare first, and if any items are too heavy, I will help you after washing them."

   "All right, let's go first." Yang Lan'er snorted and waved his hand without looking back, this man became increasingly difficult to deal with.

Yang Lan'er came out of the bathroom, pinched her jaw and thought about what to bring. He went to the yard and came back, and found many items, such as rope, utensils, weapons, cooking utensils and seasonings, etc. .

   Tan Anjun came out of the bathroom, and saw his little wife sitting beside the pile of things, bowing her head to tidy up and muttering something.

  He walked over, flipped through the pile of items, and asked suspiciously: "Miss, are you going to play tomorrow?"

Yang Lan'er heard the man's voice, raised his head and said happily: "Sister, please give me some advice. I think everything can be used, but there are too many items, and we won't be able to read them tomorrow. . Let's cut it again."

   It was all because of the impracticality of these ancient savior life objects. The function of the same thing is too single. If there are multiple functions combined into one, it will greatly save space.

Tan Anjun looked around at the knife, there were only a few knives, machetes and what kind of kitchen knife, ahem ... He glanced at his little wife: "You don't have to carry this knife, we each have a dagger. "

  Yang Lan'er looked at the blade on the ground, and nodded reluctantly, so let's bring the dagger.

  Tan Anjun reduced the piles of items one by one, and ended up choosing practical items, and barely packed them into two bamboo baskets.

  Yang Lan'er clapped her hands and went to the bathroom, when she came out again, she saw Tan Anjun obediently lying on the bed.

   "Open your clothes, let's get ready for acupuncture, get some rest early after acupuncture tonight."

After he finished speaking, he yawned, climbed onto the bed and opened the silver needle bag, cleaned and injected the needle with a focused expression, his movements were done at once, and when the last needle was inserted, his forehead was filled with sweat. any more.

  Yang Lan'er casually took the handkerchief next to her, wiped the sweat on her face, jumped off the bed, and said gently, "Well, I can take the needle later, I can take the needle, I'll get a glass of water first."

  Rubbing her temples tiredly, she has to wander around the room for a while, sit on the bed and wait for her to fall asleep.I feel too tired today, and my eyelids can hardly stand when I fall asleep.

  Tan Anjun's eyes followed the figure of his little wife, and when he saw her sitting at the table with her chin propped up, her eyelids would stick together, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

   "Laner..."

   After an unknown time, Tan Anjun's call came.

  Yang Lan'er suddenly woke up from her sleep, restless in her heart: "How long has it been?"

   Tapping his head, why did he fall asleep, and forgot to inject that silly roe deer.

   "Madam, the time has come, the time has come to remove the needle." Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in a daze, speechless.

   Oh, time to pull the needle!

   "Are you sure the time is enough?" He just fell asleep and forgot the time, damn it! Don't be so relaxed, Yang Lan'er banged his head.

   Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's irritated expression, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved in a happy mood: "Well, that can't be wrong."

  After Yang Lan'er retracted the needle, she instructed: "Your body is covered in potions, rinse with clean water."

  To avoid the smell of medicine on the blanket at night.

   Tan Anjun rinsed it, lifted the bed curtain and called out softly, "Miss, have you slept?"

  Yang Lan'er opened one eye and muttered, "Who? I don't know."

"heah"