Supreme Medicinal God

"How about, elder brother talks..."

Just when Nie Qingwu was thinking about it, Ye Feng pinched the dinosaur.

"Wow, brother, you are so good!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiaobao exclaimed, overwhelming Ye Feng's beautiful words.

Cut, a clay-crusher, is it so exaggerated?

This guy can only bluff unseen children.

Nie Qingwu pouted, looking at the dinosaur pinching Ye Feng disdainfully.

But at a glance, her eyes couldn't be moved!

The dinosaur pinched by Ye Feng is so realistic, with two legs standing upright and his mouth yelling up to the sky. Run with legs open.

Why is his hand so clever?

Nie Qingwu's mouth grew wide, and she felt that the clay figurines pinned by Ye Feng could almost be used as art exhibitions.

"Sorry, what's a pinch dinosaur, my brother's pinch is more powerful, exactly like a real person..."

Ye Feng smiled with pride.

When he was in Yuanhu Village, the clay figures he pinched had defeated the invincible hands of the same village. Even the old man of the pervert met him, and he was amazed and said that his hands were a little too big, otherwise it would definitely be a good hand for women.

"That brother, can you squeeze a clay figure like me?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bao looked at Ye Feng and said: "As long as you are willing to pinch another one, I will give you a good thing."

good stuff?

Ye Feng twitched in his heart, pretending to be casual, and smiled: "Okay, let's talk."

"keep your word!"

Xiaobao nodded and ran towards the ravine on the side.

Ye Feng smiled, and then grabbed a bit of mud and began to squeeze, three times and two times, he pinched a reduced version of Xiaobao.

The little nose and small eyes are exactly the same as Xiaobao's naughty and cute look. This skill is absolutely amazing.

It's a pity that this guy is a doctor, he should be a clay figurine artist!

Looking at Ye Feng's dexterous means, Nie Qingwu continued with emotion.

But to her surprise, Ye Feng didn't stop after pinching Xiaobao's clay figure, but continued to pinch.

After a while, a sword-browed star, Yushu Linfeng's male clay figure appeared in his hand.

This guy is really narcissistic!

Looking at the clay figure's face, Nie Qingwu burst into laughter.

This clay figure is not Ye Feng himself, but who can it be?

Huh?What else should he pinch?

But before Nie Qingwu was ready to laugh at Ye Feng's shameless behavior, Ye Feng grabbed a piece of yellow mud and stuck it to the side of the clay figure, and began to squeeze again.

Obviously, this is a woman with straight legs, slender waist, and chest that is exceptionally tall...

Shameless guy, I don’t know which woman I care about...

Nie Qingwu gave Ye Feng a contemptuous look, thinking that this guy should be squeezing one of his old looks.

But soon, she couldn't laugh.

Because of the facial features presented by the clay figurines, she was not the other person, but her.

But what is annoying is that the clay figure Nie Qingwu was pinched slightly by Ye Feng and looked up at the clay figure Ye Feng with admiration!

What makes Nie Qingwu more angry is that she wears a corset every day, and her chest is flat enough to take off and land.

But the goods pinched her bee waist, thin buttocks and chest, the proportion of the figure was exactly the same as the proportion of the figure she took off.

Obviously, this clay figure should have been pinched out by peeping at her shower signs during military training.

"How is it, does it look like you?"

In one go, after sketching Nie Qingwu's expression, Ye Feng asked the clay figure with a smile.

"Not like it, not at all!" Nie Qing vaguely denied.

"is it?"

Ye Feng gave her a playful glance, then put her hand on the head of the clay figure Nie Qingwu and said, "Since this is the case, then I have to crush it."

"Don't..." Nie Qingwu hurriedly stopped.

Although the clay figure pinched out by Ye Feng deliberately enlarged a part of her body signs, in short, she still liked this clay figure exactly like herself.

And what she can't deny is that this clay figure Nie Qingwu has a femininity that she doesn't have.

It's a pity to destroy such exquisite artworks.

"Alas, when will you change your character with integrity..."

Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, handing over the clay figure and saying, "I gave it to you."

Nie Qingwu was delighted and quickly took over the clay figurines. After looking around, he looked at Ye Feng and said, "Can you remove the other side and leave me alone?"

The face of her clay figurine admired the star figurine Ye Feng, which looked terrible.

Especially the clay figures of a man and a woman, they are a pair at a glance.

"The two clay figurines hold hands and want to cut them, they can only cut their hands. Do you want her to have one arm?" Ye Feng shrugged.

Nie Qingwu looked at it and found that the clay figurine's hands were indeed tightly held together. If they were cut open, they would become disabled.

"Then you keep this, pinch me again?" Nie Qingwu frowned slightly, hesitating.

"I have rules and only pinch three clay figurines a month." Ye Feng smiled and said: "If you don't want it, I will keep it myself."

"Shall I do it..." Nie Qingwu said dumbly.

The rules of only three clay figurines in a month are deceptive, but Ye Feng makes her only want this pair of clay figurines.

"Brother, have you pinched the clay figurines? I brought you the good stuff..."

At this moment, Xiao Bao waved a lot of white flowers with excitement, rushing out of the ravine.

"Wow, big brother, you are so good! Isn't this me?"

Running to the front, after seeing Ye Feng's pinned clay figure, Xiaobao's eyes shined, and after stuffing Ye Feng, he picked up his own clay figure and looked carefully.

Bai Maogen?

Ye Feng picked up the white flower in his hand and looked at it, he couldn't help laughing.

This thing is no stranger to the children in the mountains. It is the rhizome of a plant called Phellodendri.

After picking up one and putting it in his mouth to chew, a familiar sweet with a slight grassy astringency appeared in Ye Feng's mouth.

"Xiaobao, do you usually eat this?"

Ye Feng asked Xiaobao while recalling the pharmacology of Bai Maogen.

"Um... I often eat this. It's sweeter than sugar. It's a pity that I took it home to my mother. She said it was for pigs. I didn't eat it or let me eat it." While playing with clay figures, Xiaobao replied casually.

Baimaogen, anti-vomiting epidemic blood, typhoid fever, edema, jaundice, anti-alcoholic poison... Lung heat panic!

At the same time as the export of Xiaobao, Ye Feng also recalled the content of Bai Maogen in the Medicine King's Heart Sutra.

And when the words "lung heat panic" appeared in his mind, his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"Found it! I found it!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned around suddenly, grabbed Nie Qingwu's shoulders, and shook it hard with excitement.

(End of this chapter)