"Then you have a good rest, I'll go get you some medicine. Wen Muya glanced at someone who had covered herself in the quilt.

was about to retreat quietly, but saw the plug that Duan Xiao had just pulled out, still shaking slightly in the air.

A touch of the host, good guys, piping hot.

All right!

This guy was really lying to himself again, Wen Muya was about to kick Duan Xiao off the bed with one kick.

But suddenly his eyes rolled.

A malicious smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and she suddenly had a better idea.

How did Duan Xiao know that this little girl was such a chicken thief, and she had already pierced his disguise.

On the contrary, he was complacent, waiting for Wen Muya to come over and bring him tea and medicine, intending to enjoy the emperor-like treatment again.

Duan Xiao washed his face in the bathroom, calmed down his restless desires a little, and then lay on the bed and waited for Wen Muya's arrival.

As a result, she waited for half an hour before this little girl was late with a big bowl of medicine.

Duan Xiao looked at the ghost animal liquid in Wen Muya's hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly twice.

I can't tell if it's a bowl or a basin, but what's in it?

"Hurry up and drink it while it's hot. Wen Muya pushed the unknown liquid she was holding in her hand towards Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao's eyelids twitched, obviously he didn't want to take this thing.

He thinks it's enough to drink it and not die.

Is there medicine to feed so much?

This girl shouldn't be fixing herself, right? Duan Xiao raised his head and glanced at Wen Muya suspiciously.

Obviously, within a few days of staying with Duan Xiao, he was deeply affected and learned to talk nonsense with his eyes open.

"What are you putting in here?" Duan Xiao thought about his own life, he had to ask clearly.

"I've put a few more bags of cold powder. You drink it while it's hot, don't get cold. Wen Muya couldn't help but say nothing, and directly forcibly stuffed the bowl of black "medicine" into Duan Xiao's hand.

Duan Xiao looked at Wen Muya and showed a smile like a wolf grandmother.

I deeply feel that I will be persecuted Little Red Riding Cycle.

“……”

He wants to say that whose cold powder bubbles so much?

When you're done drinking, dinner is almost gone, right?

"Aren't you sick, just drink it quickly!" Wen Muya clasped her hands to her chest and squinted at Duan Xiao.

She wants to see if she drinks it or not.

Duan Xiao was already a little weak-hearted, and Wen Muya's vision was too aggressive.

He always felt that this girl had bad intentions, maybe he had seen through his disguise.

It's hard to ride a tiger.

Duan Xiao had no choice but to pinch his nose and swallow it in a big gulp.

It tastes like nothing else.

It's like his master wore socks that hadn't been washed for more than half a year, put them in the pickle jar and marinated them for half a month, and then took them out and soaked them to taste almost the same.

Wen Muya held back a smile throughout the whole process, quietly watching someone's performance of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Taking the empty bowl, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on Wen Muya's delicate face.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go first. ”

As soon as she left the room, Wen Muya covered her mouth and trembled with a smile.

Bastard, let you lie to your aunt and grandmother, this time to make you look good.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Duan Xiao to feel a burst of air in his stomach.

Damn, he hasn't had a stomach problem for a long time, when he used to go out on a mission, the living conditions were much worse than this, he had gnawed all the bark, and it was nothing.

What did Wen Muya drink for herself?

Why is it so powerful? Even dark cuisine doesn't have the stamina of this thing.

As Wen Muya expected, in the next two hours, Duan Xiao basically took root in the toilet.

I almost didn't pull and collapsed, and my legs were weak.