It seems that she didn't guess that she would say this.

Chen Xiu's expression was stunned, as if he had heard something incredible.

Even the action of feeding the medicine stopped.

Lin Shuo didn't dare to say more, thinking to himself, her damn mouth.

What is motionless is the king's eight?

The master sometimes sat there for hours without moving.

That master is Wang Ba?

How can the master be the eighth king.

She was guilty, and guilty.

Lin Shuo quietly lowered his head.

If there was a crack in the ground now, she felt that she could get into it on the spot, without dragging the mud and water at all.

"Is it Wang Ba who is motionless?" Chen Xiu suddenly asked rhetorically.

Lin Shuo: "No, no, no...... I'm talking nonsense. ”

"Where did I learn it, I don't remember teaching that. Chen Xiu gently stirred the potion in the bowl.

A picture of a good time, listening carefully.

Lin Shuo thought to himself, at this time, of course, he can shake the pot, and it is best to shake the pot everywhere.

"I used to be taught by my teacher. ”

"Huh. Chen Xiu let out a faint sneer.

The meaning is obvious: I listen to your nonsense?

"Really. Lin Shuo was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so her eyes widened, her eyes were already good-looking, and she was smart and beautiful when she smiled.

Chen Xiu, who watched it, was slightly suffocated in his heart.

The attitude he showed seemed to be getting more and more cold.

"Alright, let's drink the medicine. ”

Lin Shuo was relieved to see that the master was no longer entangled in this.

She swore she wouldn't talk too fast next time.

It's like digging a hole for yourself.

A bowl of black bitter medicinal juice, under the careful feeding of the master, quickly bottomed out.

Although during this period, Lin Shuo felt several times that she was about to vomit.

The bitter taste was more terrible than poison.

Slowly, little by little, not as anxious as the turbulence, starting from your tongue, to your throat, to your esophagus, to your stomach.

Everywhere she passed, she felt that all the cells were on the verge of roaring.

It's really bitter!

"Master, is there any sugar?" When he drank the last sip, Lin Shuo wrinkled his cheeks and hurriedly asked.

She felt that if she didn't have some sweetness to relieve herself, she really wanted to vomit immediately.

"Nope. Chen Xiu was stunned for a moment, "But there are plums." ”

"Hurry up, the master will give me one. ”

Chen Xiu got up and went to get her plums.

The plum was picked by Chen Xiu himself before, dried in the sun, and made into it.

The taste is very good.

Lin Shuo ate a dried plum, and felt that life had finally been summoned back with some souls.

"Phew—it's alive. She bit down on the plum and took a deep breath.

Chen Xiu thought she was exaggerating.

"Is it that bitter?"

"That's because Master is not afraid of hardship. ”

"That's because you're too afraid of hardship, not that I'm not afraid of hardship. ”

"So Master is actually afraid of drinking medicine?"

"Nope. ”

Sure enough, do the gods still have something to be afraid of?

The world is really not fair.

gave others such a good look, gave them such a good life experience, gave him such a good brain, and finally disliked too little, and gave him such a good body skill.

Perfect people.

Chen Xiu is the most perfect person Lin Shuo has seen in the past ten years.

"Master, did you make this plum yourself? ”

"If you want to eat my own, when the injury is healed, how many pieces you eat, go back and pick it up for me. ”

Lin Shuo: "......"

It's ruthless.

Suddenly, I felt that the plum in my mouth weighed a thousand gold.

Is it okay for her to spit it out and give it back to the master now?

As long as the master is not disgusting.