Aimeng leaned his head, stretched his neck, and looked into the medicine box, as if he wanted to see everything in the medicine box clearly, and even saw the effect of the medicine clearly with his eyes.

The medicines for the life-saving and treatment of the China Insurance Regulatory Commission have already made Aimeng saliva flow all over the ground. When he heard Jian'er's tone, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be a self-defense or an offensive medicine. Aimeng suddenly became energetic. After all, for people in the "dark world", force is always the first.

"I can understand the characters of Z, as long as they are not written in strange shapes or twisted into a ball." Aimon spoke with a positive look.

Can this girl speak? Is there such a description?! Jian'er's black line instantly. What is strange shapes? What is also called twisting into a ball? However, although Ai Meng's words are a bit incomprehensible, Jian'er can understand his meaning. If she is not wrong, this person means: If she writes a regular script or Song font, this person can still distinguish it, but if she uses seal script or cursive script, this person will not recognize it.

But it was a coincidence that the words on the bottle were written in regular script just now, which was within the scope of Aimon's ability to do.

"Okay, please look at it yourself. The name of the medicine and usage are all written on it. If you don't understand, please ask me again." Jian'er gently pushed the medicine box forward and signaled Aimeng to see it herself. After saying that for a long time, her mouth was a little dry.

"Drink." A slender palm appeared in front of Jian'er, holding a cup of green tea in her palm.

"Thank you!" Jian'er thanked casually, reached out to take it, "Gudongdong" was a big mouthful, and then sighed with satisfaction.

"I said Lei, have you forgotten something?" Ai Meng looked at the tea in Jian'er's hand with some jealousy. Or did you have to be so obvious with a heavy color?! Is it really good to treat such a different treatment? By the way, they have known each other for so many years, let alone the tea made by Lei's hands, even a cup of boiled water was overturned by this guy. But now?! Is such a considerate behavior really made by Lei's big wood that is taciturn and inconsistency?

In the end, was he being shown love? Yes? Yes?

He looked back at Ai Meng with some confusion, and Lei Yin's eyebrows frowned. Is there any? No!

Seeing Lei's reaction so slow, Ai Meng couldn't help but hinting at the fragrant tea held in Jian'er's palm, and then looked at Lei with a eager little look, and never wrote the words "I want to have a cup, give me a cup!" on his face.

So thick-skinned!

After returning to Ai Meng's little contemptuous look, Lei suddenly stood up, opened a small drawer on the coffee table, took out a convenient tea bag from it, threw it at Ai Meng, and then raised his thumb to compare the thermos pot beside him. The meaning of "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing" was so clear that it was not a three-year-old child, nor was it not a big deal. He wanted to drink it, but he wouldn't be able to soak it.

Looking at the cup in Jian'er's hand with the tempting tea fragrance, and then looking at the convenience tea bag in her hand, Ai Meng no longer knew what to say. One cup contains the top fragrant tea, and the other is this kind of convenience tea bag. And it is a simple version. Whether it is used or not, is it treated so obviously?!

Forget it, at least he has his own share, so don’t ask for such high demands! After all, he is not empty-handed.

"By the way, don't touch those bottles in black and red." Looking at Ai Meng who was imitating her, she took a sip of tea with satisfaction on her face, and was about to start looking for her medicine tube. Jian'er reminded him as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Why?" Aimun was a little surprised.

"If you touch those bottles of medicine without taking necessary protective measures, you will be looking for death! Because they are blood-threatening for ordinary people." Jian'er's words directly made Aimon, who was curious and was about to poke with his fingers, suddenly stiffened.

"Swoosh--" Ai Meng's hand shrank back faster than lightning, and his little eyes full of resentment looked at Jian'er. Dear, can't you say it in advance? Or you can finish it in one breath. Don't you know that hiding half of the pieces and then stopping the words may kill our curious "Nine-Life Cat"?

"Well, my sister-in-law, can you take away those bottles of dangerous items first?" Ai Meng swallowed, looking at the dangerous items that were said to be "closed with blood" and couldn't get rid of them. What if he had been too happy to pick them up after a while, what would he do? If he really "closed" his throat, how unfair would he be.

"Okay!" Jian'er cooperated with her, stretched out her hand, and picked up several bottles and jars that were too dangerous for her.

"Why are you..."

"You want to ask me why I just got it right?"

"Yes." Ai Meng nodded and looked at Jian'er with some hesitation. He didn't want to fool him or scare him on purpose? If the medicines contained in the bottles and jars picked up by this guy are really so dangerous, then why is this guy still so carelessly holding them straight up?

"Have you ever seen a poisonous snake poisoned by the venom in his mouth?" Jian'er replied with a contemptuous look, then put a small medicine bottle closest to him and pushed it in the direction of Aimon. "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself and you will know that what I said just now is true."

"Uh, that, no need..." Ai Meng twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled out a dry smile, subconsciously leaned back, and hurriedly showed a little expression of dog legs at Jian'er, "If I don't believe me, who else can you not believe you sister-in-law?"

"It's up to you." Jian'er shrugged, looking indifferent, "Hey, I've picked up the drugs that are too dangerous. Even if the rest is still a bit dangerous, it's already within the controllable range. You can see it yourself. If there is anything you can't understand, please ask me again."

"Okay!" As soon as Jian'er finished speaking, Ai Meng, who had already been unable to control himself, immediately took action.

"Is this 'Happy and happy'?" Looking at the words written on the medicine bottle, Ai Meng couldn't help but be stunned. What is this name? Please forgive him for his poor understanding and strength. Can this name be related to medicine?

"This is just a prank medicine, it has no lethality." Jian'er stretched out her hand and took the medicine bottle. Before Aimon could react, she squirted at Aimon...

Aimeng leaned his head, stretched his neck, and looked into the medicine box, as if he wanted to see everything in the medicine box clearly, and even saw the effect of the medicine clearly with his eyes.

The medicines for the life-saving and treatment of the China Insurance Regulatory Commission have already made Aimeng saliva flow all over the ground. When he heard Jian'er's tone, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be a self-defense or an offensive medicine. Aimeng suddenly became energetic. After all, for people in the "dark world", force is always the first.

"I can understand the characters of Z, as long as they are not written in strange shapes or twisted into a ball." Aimon spoke with a positive look.

Can this girl speak? Is there such a description?! Jian'er's black line instantly. What is strange shapes? What is also called twisting into a ball? However, although Ai Meng's words are a bit incomprehensible, Jian'er can understand his meaning. If she is not wrong, this person means: If she writes a regular script or Song font, this person can still distinguish it, but if she uses seal script or cursive script, this person will not recognize it.

But it was a coincidence that the words on the bottle were written in regular script just now, which was within the scope of Aimon's ability to do.

"Okay, please look at it yourself. The name of the medicine and usage are all written on it. If you don't understand, please ask me again." Jian'er gently pushed the medicine box forward and signaled Aimeng to see it herself. After saying that for a long time, her mouth was a little dry.

"Drink." A slender palm appeared in front of Jian'er, holding a cup of green tea in her palm.

"Thank you!" Jian'er thanked casually, reached out to take it, "Gudongdong" was a big mouthful, and then sighed with satisfaction.

"I said Lei, have you forgotten something?" Ai Meng looked at the tea in Jian'er's hand with some jealousy. Or did you have to be so obvious with a heavy color?! Is it really good to treat such a different treatment? By the way, they have known each other for so many years, let alone the tea made by Lei's hands, even a cup of boiled water was overturned by this guy. But now?! Is such a considerate behavior really made by Lei's big wood that is taciturn and inconsistency?

In the end, was he being shown love? Yes? Yes?

He looked back at Ai Meng with some confusion, and Lei Yin's eyebrows frowned. Is there any? No!

Seeing Lei's reaction so slow, Ai Meng couldn't help but hinting at the fragrant tea held in Jian'er's palm, and then looked at Lei with a eager little look, and never wrote the words "I want to have a cup, give me a cup!" on his face.

So thick-skinned!

After returning to Ai Meng's little contemptuous look, Lei suddenly stood up, opened a small drawer on the coffee table, took out a convenient tea bag from it, threw it at Ai Meng, and then raised his thumb to compare the thermos pot beside him. The meaning of "do it yourself, have enough food and clothing" was so clear that it was not a three-year-old child, nor was it not a big deal. He wanted to drink it, but he wouldn't be able to soak it.

Looking at the cup in Jian'er's hand with the tempting tea fragrance, and then looking at the convenience tea bag in her hand, Ai Meng no longer knew what to say. One cup contains the top fragrant tea, and the other is this kind of convenience tea bag. And it is a simple version. Whether it is used or not, is it treated so obviously?!

Forget it, at least he has his own share, so don’t ask for such high demands! After all, he is not empty-handed.

"By the way, don't touch those bottles in black and red." Looking at Ai Meng who was imitating her, she took a sip of tea with satisfaction on her face, and was about to start looking for her medicine tube. Jian'er reminded him as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Why?" Aimun was a little surprised.

"If you touch those bottles of medicine without taking necessary protective measures, you will be looking for death! Because they are blood-threatening for ordinary people." Jian'er's words directly made Aimon, who was curious and was about to poke with his fingers, suddenly stiffened.

"Swoosh--" Ai Meng's hand shrank back faster than lightning, and his little eyes full of resentment looked at Jian'er. Dear, can't you say it in advance? Or you can finish it in one breath. Don't you know that hiding half of the pieces and then stopping the words may kill our curious "Nine-Life Cat"?

"Well, my sister-in-law, can you take away those bottles of dangerous items first?" Ai Meng swallowed, looking at the dangerous items that were said to be "closed with blood" and couldn't get rid of them. What if he had been too happy to pick them up after a while, what would he do? If he really "closed" his throat, how unfair would he be.

"Okay!" Jian'er cooperated with her, stretched out her hand, and picked up several bottles and jars that were too dangerous for her.

"Why are you..."

"You want to ask me why I just got it right?"

"Yes." Ai Meng nodded and looked at Jian'er with some hesitation. He didn't want to fool him or scare him on purpose? If the medicines contained in the bottles and jars picked up by this guy are really so dangerous, then why is this guy still so carelessly holding them straight up?

"Have you ever seen a poisonous snake poisoned by the venom in his mouth?" Jian'er replied with a contemptuous look, then put a small medicine bottle closest to him and pushed it in the direction of Aimon. "If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself and you will know that what I said just now is true."

"Uh, that, no need..." Ai Meng twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled out a dry smile, subconsciously leaned back, and hurriedly showed a little expression of dog legs at Jian'er, "If I don't believe me, who else can you not believe you sister-in-law?"

"It's up to you." Jian'er shrugged, looking indifferent, "Hey, I've picked up the drugs that are too dangerous. Even if the rest is still a bit dangerous, it's already within the controllable range. You can see it yourself. If there is anything you can't understand, please ask me again."

"Okay!" As soon as Jian'er finished speaking, Ai Meng, who had already been unable to control himself, immediately took action.

"Is this 'Happy and happy'?" Looking at the words written on the medicine bottle, Ai Meng couldn't help but be stunned. What is this name? Please forgive him for his poor understanding and strength. Can this name be related to medicine?
Chapter completed!