"Well, that's what happened. Lord Yi Yao Ling suspected that he might have been affected by Hundred Flowers Shame."
In Hongyuxuan, Shui Miaomiao clasped her hands behind her back, lowered her head, and stared at her insteps, like a child who had done something wrong. She didn't know how things turned out like this.
Just by saying it casually, Lord Tuo Yan started to doubt himself.
Looking at the silent Tuo Yanjun standing behind Shui Miaomiao, Fu Lingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
I just draw the talisman by myself. When did I become a part-time doctor? This really fulfilled my childhood dream.
Can he drive Lord Tuo Yan away?
Seeing how he was about to draw his sword if he disagreed, Fu Lingjun thought for a while and decided to forget it. Anyway, he still had the ingredients to make the medicine. If he really wanted to drink it, he could drink it. Anyway, he was asking for trouble. not me.
"First of all, I would like to state that the medicine may not be effective. Please forgive me at that time, Mr. Yi Yao Ling."
Tuo Yanjun, who was behind Shui Miaomiao, nodded coldly.
"You sit down first, I'll go help Fu Lingjun."
Fu Lingjun left, and the atmosphere in the space between the three of them was very strange, although there was one person that ordinary people could not see.
Shui Miaomiao didn't dare to stay for long, her intuition told her that it was safest to stay with Fu Lingjun.
Fu Lingjun didn't need help, and Shui Miaomiao stayed by his side, leaning against the nearest wall and closing her eyes.
Two people are outlined in the black and white world.
One person is Tuo Yanjun, and the other person is the Jun weapon master that Fu Lingjun wants to hide.
Shui Miaomiao crossed her arms across her chest, feeling very puzzled.
Master Jun was sitting opposite Tuo Yanjun, and the two looked at each other. Wouldn't Tuo Yanjun notice it? Isn’t it something that even the divine consciousness can’t perceive?
But why can the mind’s eye show it?
Looking at Master Jun's movements, Shui Miaomiao suppressed a smile. Obviously, Master Jun was still cautious in front of Lord Tuo Yan.
He didn't dare to tease Tuo Yanjun like he was teasing himself, so he could only show off with clenched fists.
Stirring the liquid in the pot, Fu Lingjun looked at Shui Miaomiao with a smile on his face.
Fu Lingjun has absolute confidence in the talisman he made. As long as Jun Weapon Master doesn't use his spiritual power, Tuo Yanjun will never find out. But every time he faces Shui Miaomiao, he feels inexplicably uneasy. He always feels that she has seen something. .
But how is it possible? Before making this talisman, he studied all detection spells, and even the divine consciousness could be blocked. They also successfully deceived Tong Ban.
Perhaps because of this, the talisman is too advanced.
So much so that Fu Lingjun forgot about an extremely simple technique - Mind's Eye. This technique can only display black and white, and the picture is extremely crude, unable to show details at all.
A long time ago, no newcomers would waste time to learn it. Those who have learned it have been too lazy to use this old and useless technique. They have better choices...
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes and pinched her nose.
It seems that Fu Lingjun is no longer safe around him. With the smell of medicine, did he combine one dose of medicine into three doses? It smells very heady.
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly opened the window and leaned half of her body out.
But Jun Weapon Master had been hiding far away, and went to some peach tree to bask in the sun leisurely.
Fu Lingjun's expression did not change at all, and he was concentrating on cooking the medicine.
Tuo Yanjun, who was sitting on the chair, smelled the smell and really wanted to ask politely, "Are you cooking shit!"
Maybe he shouldn't follow Shui Miaomiao recklessly.
He had never heard of Baihuasha. Just when Tuo Yanjun was thinking about whether to leave.
Fu Lingjun came over holding the medicine and smiling like a spring breeze.
The medicinal smell is even stronger.
Tuo Yanjun looked at Shui Miaomiao who was following behind Fu Lingjun with bright eyes. He resisted the feeling of nausea and took the medicine expressionlessly.
Shui Miaomiao tilted his head and looked at it. Could it be that Mr. Tuo Yan really just had a cold? Can't you even smell such a strong smell? What will happen if you drink it?
Thinking about how embarrassed she was at that time, if she hadn't been curious about what would happen to Lord Tuo Yan, she would have escaped long ago.
He drank the thick paste-like substance in the bowl seriously.
Shui Miaomiao looked expectantly, but it seemed that Lord Tuo Yan had no reaction and didn't even frown.
Just when Shui Miaomiao was disappointed, Lord Tuo Yan rolled his eyes, fell backwards with his chair, foamed at the mouth, and twitched all over.
"What to do now?"
Shui Miaomiao covered her nose and pointed at Lord Tuo Yan on the ground and asked.
"What can I do? I can only put it on the bed and wait for him to wake up."
Shui Miaomiao thought she would have to lift it herself. After all, Fu Lingjun was a disabled person, but she didn't want to. She looked at Tuo Yanjun on the ground with disgust and thought.
Is this the same scene after I drink the medicine? How can I still have an image in Fu Lingjun's eyes?
Fu Lingjun used his magic to move Tuo Yanjun to the bed, looked at Shui Miaomiao and said funnyly: "Don't worry, you will only faint after drinking the medicine. I just thought it was troublesome and cooked the remaining medicinal materials together, so I didn't pay attention. The weight, if it doesn’t work, there’s nothing I can do.”
"Won't you drink to death?"
"Who is Yi Yao Lingjun? How could something happen to me just because of a bowl of medicine?"
Why do I feel that you really want something to happen to him, so you brought Tuo Yanjun to Hongyuxuan without permission? Fu Lingjun is still very angry.
Little did he know that if he just mentioned "Hundred Flowers Shame", Lord Tuo Yan would ask more questions and become suspicious.
What are you talking about about the person who tricked him? Could it be that Tuo Yanjun discovered something when he was patrolling at night? Then he must ask when he wakes up.
Anyway, I don't want to stay here now. Not to mention the stench all over the house and Fu Lingjun's expression is unclear, it's better to go out and hide.
Shui Miaomiao bowed to Fu Lingjun, "Fu Lingjun, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I'll leave first. I'll see you next time."
Running quite fast, Fu Lingjun stopped thinking about grabbing Shui Miaomiao to learn the spell, but what did she mean by "see you at the end of the day"?
Master Jun, must you have hidden something else that you forgot to tell me? Where are others!
Really! Looking at Tuo Yanjun who was still twitching on the couch, Fu Lingjun felt angry and looked for things to do for himself.
By the way, there won’t be any real problems with taking this medicine, right?
After escaping from Hongyuxuan, Shui Miaomiao first scanned the goods in the cafeteria and walked towards Dongyuan with large and small bags.
"Twig!"
Looking around, Shui Miaomiao didn't expect there was an unexpected harvest, so she waved her hand.
"Sister Sanshui?"
Kang Xiaozhi looked over and smiled in surprise.
"Where are you going?"
In the past, Shui Miaomiao would never take the initiative to say hello, but today is no longer what it used to be, so she must grab such a cute Kang Xiaozhi.
"I just earned some chips and am going to the canteen to buy some snacks."
"I didn't expect Xiaozhi to be a greedy cat."
Shui Miaomiao put down the things in her hands and grabbed Kang Xiaozhi's face, "Just in time, I bought too many things. By the way, you like to eat these lotus root flour dumplings, right?"
Although it was a question, Shui Miaomiao said it in the affirmative.
"How does Sister Sanshui know?" Kang Xiaozhi looked in surprise as Shui Miaomiao searched out the lotus root starch dumplings from the pile of things.
"Maybe we have a good connection!" Shui Miaomiao said. Of course she had found out the truth in private!
I thought I might run into Kang Xiaozhi when I came to Dongyuan, so I bought it. If I couldn't touch it, I would give it to my brother to eat. There was no waste. After all, it was made according to the ancient method that Leng Ningchi said, and it was all in his mouth. What about aura.
Shui Miaomiao handed out the lotus root flour balls and swallowed in dismay. She couldn't eat them!
