You can fake it.
After losing his sense of smell, every time he ate something, Shui Miaomiao would imagine its smell.
Just like eating the shiitake mushrooms, the smell of the mushrooms that I had remembered before came back into my mind. Although there is still a little difference in the smell of mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms, they both have a smell that Shui Miaomiao hates. odor.
But if you want to deceive Wen Renxian, you must not do this...
"Lingjun Chengxian is awake."
When Sifu came to report, Xianyan Xianzun, who was leaning on the case, immediately opened his eyes, "How is he?"
I don’t know how Wen Renxian managed to return to the Ancient Immortal Sect yesterday. Is it because of his high cultivation level or because he was worried about Shui Miaomiao? There were hundreds of scorpions in his body.
Yesterday, three of them, holding thin needles, fought all night long, but they didn't know if they could pick out all the scorpions.
"Scorpion poison can be purified, but its hallucinogenic effect will take time to disappear."
"It may take some time to prevent him from running around again. He has not fully recovered his cultivation yet, and he is trying to kill himself like this!"
"Chengxian Lingjun is calling Miaomiao." Si Yu said. This was the main reason for his coming. With a slight hallucination, Chengxian Lingjun was clamoring to see Shui Miaomiao. He could not walk steadily and was very nervous. Gotta get out of bed,
Sanzhuo is now blocking him, but he doesn't dare to make a heavy move.
"Have a look."
Xianyan Xianzun stood up.
Wen Renxian wanted to see Shui Miaomiao now, but nothing worked.
"Do you think the scorpion powder can restore Shui Miaomiao's sense of smell?" Immortal Master Xianyan asked Si Chu in a low voice.
Sibu looked confused and shook her head, "Although there are rumors, it is possible, but Scorpion powder is rare after all, and there is no confirmation."
Wen Renxian was carried by Sanzhuo, put back on the bed, and sat up stubbornly.
"Where is Miaomiao? I want to see her, I want to watch her, and I must not let her get hurt in any way."
There were rapid footsteps outside the door.
Immortal Master Xianyan raised his eyebrows, looked at the icy blue butterfly flying by the window, unfolded his bone fan, and opened the door with a wave of his hand.
Why did the door open by itself?
Shui Miaomiao raised her hand high to call the door, but before she could stop her steps, she tripped over the threshold and fell straight in.
Although he didn't fall, he didn't stand firm and kept rushing forward.
What I saw was Sanmao's mountain-like back.
Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes and thought.
It must have hurt to hit it.
In the end, I felt no pain as I imagined.
Sanmao, who was alert, felt the movement behind him, and subconsciously moved away. Shui Miaomiao fell hard on Wen Renxian, who stubbornly sat up from the bed, and pushed him back.
Open your eyes carefully.
Wen Renxian's slightly confused expression looked extremely soft.
"Miaomiao?"
Although confused, Wen Renxian raised his hand and rubbed Shui Miaomiao's head, which hit the bed frame, "It hurts."
Shui Miaomiao shook her head blankly, "Master? Master! Master, let me tell you."
Because he had something to say, Shui Miaomiao got up and wanted to adjust his posture, and then he sat astride Wen Renxian.
Immortal Master Xianyan tapped his forehead with a fan. He regretted opening the door for Shui Miaomiao after hearing her footsteps.
"My sense of smell is back!"
"What?"
"real or fake?"
"Is it because of the scorpion powder?"
Everyone in the room was instantly excited and talking.
Wen Renxian also opened his eyes wide and sat up.
Then Shui Miaomiao, who was sitting on him, was accidentally pushed off the bed by Wen Renxian.
'Bang! '
What a loud sound.
There was a rush, and Shui Miaomiao, who was holding her buttocks, was helped out of the room by Xianyan Immortal, leaving them alone to help Wen Renxian change clothes.
There are so many people crowded in the dormitory chatting, so it’s nothing.
"Has my little junior sister's sense of smell really recovered?" Immortal Master Xianyan asked.
"Yes, Immortal Lord doesn't believe it?"
"It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not. The key is that I, my junior uncle, must believe me. Your words may not be enough."
Shui Miaomiao said that the recovery of his sense of smell stimulated Wen Renxian, making his blood surge and speeding up the disappearance of the hallucination.
After Wen Renxian patted his face with cold water and regained his clarity, the smile on his lips slowly disappeared.
back to normal?
real or fake?
Does Scorpion Powder work so quickly?
In the main hall, Shui Miaomiao was staring at the undulating tea leaves in the tea cup. Wen Renxian came in with the wind and asked, "What does it smell like on me?"
Rolling his eyes in his mind, Shui Miaomiao sat back on the chair uprightly, "It smells like medicine."
There was silence for a moment.
Shui Miaomiao shrugged, what, was she wrong?
Yesterday, when I returned to the sect injured, I heard that Renxian smelled like myrrh.
This is an opportunistic answer, but it makes people unable to make mistakes.
Wen Renxian was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked at himself, and pointed to the Xianyan Immortal above him, "He"
"Stop it." Shui Miaomiao stood up, "I just regained my sense of smell, not to become a master of fragrance. Even if I smell the scent of Xianyan Immortal Lord, can I name it? I can't! Just like last time I don’t even know what that agarwood fragrance you mentioned smells like.”
"If you don't believe me, take the easy test."
"It's not that I don't believe you." Wen Renxian was silent and took back his hand.
Immortal Master Xianyan chuckled and pointed to the incense burner in the middle, "What is burning now is the agarwood incense."
"Oh, I'll note it down, and I'll know about it later." Shui Miaomiao nodded in realization, and the five fingers of her right hand that hung down naturally moved as if they were playing the piano.
"I just said that there is a wood smell in the house. It's too dull and unpleasant. I don't like it."
"It's a bit boring." Immortal Master Xianyan nodded and waved, "Er Ye, move it away."
"Has your sense of smell really recovered?" Wen Renxian asked.
Shui Miaomiao nodded with a smile and pulled the Wenrenxian's sleeve, "What did I do to lie to you, Master? It's no good, and I'll be exposed if I'm not careful."
"Yes." Immortal Master Xianyan took over, "It is a good thing that the sense of smell has recovered. Why did Miaomiao need to lie to my junior uncle? If my junior uncle is really worried, just have it tested."
Immortal Master Xianyan asked Yi Yi to find a black cloth and cover Shui Miaomiao's eyes.
"Sorry what is this."
Sibu asked, holding a piece of fruit in front of Shui Miaomiao.
"I know this. I've eaten the red fragrant fruit." Shui Miaomiao moved her nose and chuckled. Her right hand behind her back moved strangely.
"what about this?"
Sibu asked another one.
Shui Miaomiao sniffed lightly and frowned, "I don't think I've eaten it before, but it smells quite sour."
"It's tamarind."
Sibu said, picking up the things on the side.
"Eh~" Before the thing came close to Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao glanced over and said in disgust: "What is this thing? It smells very fishy. Is it fish?"
Wen Renxian looked at a freshly disemboweled fish in the basin and nodded, then stepped forward and took off the black cloth from Shui Miaomiao's eyes.
"I just said, my sense of smell has recovered, I still don't believe it."
Shui Miaomiao looked at Wen Renxian with bright eyes and saluted, "I would also like to thank Master for the scorpion powder."
Wen Renxian shook his head, "You shouldn't thank me. I should have protected you from getting hurt. This is just to make up for it."
"Can you blame Master for this?" Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and said affectionately.
Being in the upper position, Xianyan Immortal looked on coldly while Shui Miaomiao comforted Wen Renxian with a sincere expression. If he hadn't seen Shui Miaomiao's dancing hands behind her back, he would have almost believed it.
