Chapter 42

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Qin LAN looked over and saw that his son was eating the apple in his hand quickly, and his mouth still made a delicious exclamation sound.

"Your sister picked it herself up the mountain!"

Qin LAN despised and looked at his son. Now Yang Feng seems to have never eaten fruit, especially like a starving ghost. He chewed an apple without any surplus. He is still going to eat another apple. Qin LAN stopped him. "Eat quickly. Don't eat any more fruit, so that you won't be able to eat later."

"Mom, I still want to eat. Sister, where did you pick the fruit? I've never eaten such delicious fruit."

Yang Feng licked his lips. He was also telling the truth. He didn't particularly like fruit all the time, but after he got the apple, he ate one and wanted to eat the second.

"I picked it on the mountain. If you like it, I'll bring it to you next time."

Qin Tianyue looked at his cousin with a smile. Yang Jianfeng couldn't wait to nod, "good, good."

"What's good? Wash your hands and eat."

Qin LAN hit Yang Feng's hand. Yang Feng blinked at Qin Tianyue, and then hurried to wash his hands.

"Yueyue, you went to wash your hands and eat."

Qin LAN opens his mouth to Qin Tianyue, puts the ice cream Qin Tianyue gave her well, and then enters the kitchen to serve the dishes.

All the good dishes on the table were specially prepared by Qin LAN for Qin Tianyue. Yang Feng pretended to be jealous and complained again. Qin LAN beat him angrily.

After dinner at Aunt Qin Lan's house, Qin Tianyue was dragged into her room by Qin LAN, and Yang Feng ran out to play basketball with his friends.

"Yueyue, how do you use this ice cream? How many times a day? "

Qin LAN takes out the ice cream Qin Tianyue gave her and asks.

"Aunt, you just need to rub it on your face, two to three times a day."

Qin Tianyue took the ice cream in Qin Lan's hand and then unscrewed it. A faint fragrance filled the room. Qin LAN couldn't help taking a deep breath, "it smells so good."

She has also used many skin care products, but it is the first time that she thinks there is such a good smell. The smell is not strong, fresh and pleasant. People want to smell it several times.

Qin Tianyue smiled and applied ice cream on Qin Lan's face, even her scar.

Qin LAN closed her eyes and felt the ice cream. She only felt a very refreshing cold feeling on her face. It was very comfortable. Slowly, the comfortable cold seemed to penetrate her skin.

A few minutes later, Qin LAN slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She always felt that her skin seemed to turn white.

He raised his hand and touched his skin. The original rough skin became delicate and shiny. Qin LAN couldn't help looking at Qin Tianyue in shock, "Yueyue, this... My face seems to have changed! This ice cream is amazing! "

She has used countless maintenance products, and some of them are good. There has never been a maintenance product that works so well.

"Yue Yue, when did you know this?"

Qin LAN asked Qin Tianyue suspiciously. Qin Tianyue knew he had to explain, "aunt, in fact, I met an old traditional Chinese medicine. He taught me some medical skills, but it was too shallow before, so it was difficult to take it. I dared to do so only after I had made some achievements during this period of time."

"I see. Where is the old Chinese doctor? I want to thank him."

Qin LAN holds Qin Tianyue's hand and shows her gratitude. Her niece has the ability. Of course, she is very happy as an aunt who loves her.

In Qin Lan's eyes, Qin Tianyue is like his own daughter.

"He... Died not long ago."

Qin Tianyue couldn't help but make up such an excuse. Only in this way can everyone be convinced and find a reasonable excuse for her sudden medical skill.

"I see!"

Qin LAN nods. Qin Tianyue talks with Qin LAN again. Taking advantage of Qin Lan's nap, he walks out of Qin Lan's home.

Walking along the highway, she was going to find a large drugstore to sell a ginseng plant.

After looking for a while, there were some small pharmacies. Qin Tianyue was disappointed, but he still walked towards the front.

Her eyes suddenly fell on several stalls not far from the overpass. She looked slightly frozen and walked towards the overpass.

Under the overpass, there are several fortune telling stalls, each of which reads "fortune teller", "half immortal", "fortune teller" and so on.

In some stalls, some people are fortune telling. Some people like it and others worry about it.

"Little girl, are you a fortune teller? Come to me! "

An old man with a goat beard in his early 60s stopped Qin Tianyue, looking unfathomable.

Qin Tianyue's eyes fell on the fortune teller, "no!"

She never believes in life, only herself. Although she has heavenly eyes and can see others' past and future, she still only believes in herself.

"Little girl, you've had a bloody disaster recently. If you don't let me resolve it for you, I'm afraid you'll be worried about your life."

The fortune teller touched the goat's beard and stared at Qin Tianyue's face. "Your forehead is black. There must be a big disaster recently."

After saying these words, the fortune teller began to close his eyes and sat there like an alien.

Qin Tianyue's lips slightly hooked towards the fortune teller. The fortune teller hooked his lips. He knew that as long as he said so, such a young girl would be hooked. He didn't use this method once or twice. Many people would come to him to tell fortune.

"What's your name, old man?"

Qin Tianyue's beautiful voice sounded. The fortune teller opened his eyes and touched his goatee, "don't be surnamed Zhou! Everyone calls me master Zhou! "

Master Zhou looked arrogant and really like a divine stick.

"Master Zhou, right? You said I had a bloody disaster, so I'll help you calculate a divination!"

Qin Tianyue's voice just fell. Several so-called fortune tellers in other stalls looked at it with surprise and disbelief. Several guests in front of the stall also looked at it.

"You little girl, you are so young that you don't know what to say!"

Master Zhou's angry beard trembled, as if he was ashamed, and stared at Qin Tianyue unhappily.

"What do you mean? When I finish, master Zhou, you think I'm wrong. Besides, I'm not late. "

Qin Tianyue's lips were coldly aroused. She was said by a divine stick that she had a bloody disaster for no reason. Of course, she wouldn't be happy.