430: C430 He Treats Her like His Own Daughter

C430 He Treats Her like His Own Daughter

"Ouch! Does it hurt?"

"I was able to survive when I was eight years old, and now I can definitely do it too!"

"How can it be the same? The pain your body is suffering right now is two to three times that of when you were eight years old."

Thinking of the time when the little girl was eight years old, Yao Lao was a little regretful.

At that time, he was still selfish. It was not easy for him to take in a disciple, but if he was poisoned to death during the election, how embarrassing would that be?

That was why she forcefully pressed the little girl into the soup pool and gave her Yao Ju.

She might as well be able to endure it with great endurance and survive.

"Master, didn't you say that I would have a wonderful feeling in a month after the ointment? I am looking forward to what kind of feeling it will be, so I will definitely endure it!"

Yao Lao wanted to slap his own mouth, "Actually, you don't have to look forward to it. That feeling might not be good for you."

"I will like it. Master's Munjo Medicine is very magical. I will like all the wonderful feelings that it gives me!"

Medicine Old Man had a helpless and anxious expression on his face by the side.

Xia JinMian was in so much pain that he was gradually unable to speak. His mouth was also filled with the smell of blood.

However, she still did not say a word and endured it with all her might!

After about six hours, the pain finally slowed down.

Medicine Old Man took the opportunity to feed Xia JinMian something.

However, he discovered that her mouth was full of blood.

Medicine Old Man's aged eyes reddened. He fed the clear water to Xia JinMian's mouth and let her rinse her mouth first.

Xia JinMian weakly opened his eyes and covered a mouthful of water. However, he did not have the strength to spit it out and swallowed it all.

"Aiya, you little girl... Forget it, quickly, eat something."

Although it was all medicinal porridge, Xia JinMian did not even have the strength to chew as he swallowed it straight down his throat.

She weakly narrowed her eyes and looked at her master's reddened eyes and anxious expression. The warmth in her heart washed away the pain all over her body.

"Master, thank you."

Yao Lao paused for a moment and fed her another mouthful of porridge.

"Save your strength and talk less. Drink more porridge."

Xia JinMian knew that his master and masteress had no children. Ever since his masteress was killed, his master's hair had turned white overnight, and he brought his masteress everywhere to ask for medicine.

In the end, he came to Asura Island and created Divine Medicine Valley.

His master accidentally picked her up again.

At first, perhaps she didn't like her, but later on, her master gradually took care of her as a daughter.

Every time he came back from a mission, his master would check her body, afraid that she would not tell him that she was injured, and he would always research and develop all kinds of medicine to reduce scars for her.

So in his previous life, other than her skin turning a little yellow, no matter how many injuries she suffered, there was not a single scar left on her body.

Her master often told her how a girl wanted to protect herself...2

At that time, Xia JinMian only went into her left ear and came out from her right ear. He did not listen to her at all and even felt that his master was nagging.

At this moment, she suddenly understood her master's mood.

Her master really treated her as his own daughter and doted on her.

"Master... Wu!"

Xia JinMian was touched when he opened his mouth and a big mouthful of porridge was stuffed into his mouth.

Her touched heart was immediately swallowed along with the medicinal porridge.

When she finished a large bowl of porridge, her master seemed to be even more tired than him as she lay by the side of the soup pool. She wrapped herself in the blanket and went to sleep.

"I'm so tired. I finally made it. I'm going to sleep first."

Xia JinMian turned his head and looked at her. He said helplessly, "Master, you can go back to your room to sleep. It's very humid here. It's not good for your health."

The silkworm cocoon next to him did not move. It let out a uniform snore.

Xia JinMian's recovered pink lips slowly curled up. He moved his wrist, scooped up a few drops of water, and dripped it on the candle wick that was swaying beside him.

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