With the same food, Xia Xuecheng is also inseparable from this way, why is she slightly poisoned?

What went wrong?

Carambola Xi was puzzled, but looking at Xia Zecheng's worried eyes and the irrepressible anger, she couldn't bear it, so she didn't say a word, and directly took the medicine and drank it in one go.

"You can't eat for half an hour after drinking this medicine, you can rest for a while, boil millet porridge on the stove, and then go and cook you two favorite dishes, and I'll call you later." Xia Zecheng helped her lie down, reached out and pulled the thin quilt over her, and comforted her softly.

Rong Jiu'er had already gone out with Feng Liu with a bucket of vomit.

"Hmm. Carambola nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

After listening to Xia Zecheng go out, her divine sense probed into her body, and she found that her meridians were covered with a very faint golden gauze mist at some point.

This level is the one that appeared on the 33rd floor!

She was busy and her consciousness sank to the 33rd floor.

I saw that the stars on the 33rd floor had been obscured by a thick golden veil mist.

Could it be this thing?!

Carambola Creek was taken aback.

This unexpected situation made her dare not operate the mental method, and if she couldn't operate the mental method, she would not be able to use the star power to try to resolve it, and even this place was invaded, and it was a mystery whether the star power was still useful.

"Dead bugs!" Star Fruit Creek was frightened and frightened, and hurriedly got the insect treasure out, regardless of whether it understood or not, glared at it and scolded, "Are you a ghost?! Get these things out! I'm dead, you don't want to live!"

Worm Treasure hovered in the sky, a pair of antennae standing upright, as if staring in the direction of her voice.

"That's the fog!" said Carambola Creek again, "let it go away." ”

The insect treasure's tentacles moved, and he froze again.

Carambola Creek then remembered that she was now talking to it consciously, thought about it, and went in directly.

When she entered the 33rd floor, she clearly felt a clammy and sticky thing attached to her skin, and she hurriedly rushed to the kitchen.

Because, all the doors were open, except for the kitchen, which did not seem to be occupied by the golden veil mist.

The insect treasure flew after him, slammed into the invisible obstacle in the doorway, and slid to the ground.

Carambola Creek entered the kitchen, and only then did she feel a lot more relaxed.

When she turned her head, she saw the insect treasure flying back from the ground, so she found a net spoon and threw it directly into a large glassware.

At this time, she already knew very well what the symptoms of her slight poisoning were.

It's just that she has no clue how to treat it.

There is really too little information about the Golden Gu King.

She had to try to cure it herself.

Worm Bao was locked in a glassware, and only then did he seem to be scared, flying around in it.

"I'll warn you again, if you don't take that thing outside, you'll stay inside forever. Carambola Creek said, moving the glassware to the ground outside, and went back to the kitchen to find something to eat.

Since the kitchen was spared, the ingredients and water in it should have worked on her as well.

Sure enough, a bottle of milk and a plate of grapes fell into her stomach, and the veil mist in her meridians began to fade, but the effect was very small.

She thought about the poop of the insect treasure she had collected earlier.

It was a good thing, but when she thought of the source, she decisively chose to forget.

She would rather dissolve slowly than eat something disgusting.

There was movement in the room outside.

Carambola Creek hurriedly dodged out and lay down.

The door rang, but it didn't open.

Xia Zecheng's voices also sounded outside, and most of the time it was Zhou Qing reporting something.

Carambola Xi didn't use her divine sense, but her hearing was extraordinary, and she still heard Zhou Qing mention the details of the people she had come into contact with along the way, and she was suspected of being poisoned.

Carambola Xi was very helpless, she wanted to say what was going on, but, except for Xia Zecheng on the 33rd floor, she didn't want to tell others, so she could only endure it at this time, and then tell him the reason in private when he was free.

Retracting her thoughts, she focused on the 33rd floor again.

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