When Liu Ya was in the world, he often circled around the medicine furnace, worked hard to refine the elixir, and could only feast his eyes on it, but he had no chance to taste it.

She never dreamed that one day she would have a magical day of eating the elixir as jelly beans.

In the face of the priceless rare elixir, at first she refused again and again, but she couldn't resist the devil, and then gradually got used to it, no longer asking more, as long as it was the pill that Jiamu sent to her mouth, she swallowed it indiscriminately.

Jia Mu has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem: "Then you prescribe a prescription for nosebleeds, and I will continue to make up for her." ”

With Liu Ya's physical condition, she can't bear the pills and tonic pills that are too strong, if you continue to toss it, she will explode and die in less than a year!"

Shu Yu flew up with a white pebble at his feet, hit the devil's head heavily, and at the same time took a pen to prescribe medicine, and said to the bean sprouts: "Will the old scar in your heart be hot and swollen?"

The immortal doctor is really extraordinary, there is no need to look and smell like a mortal healer, and when he raises his finger to take the pulse, all kinds of symptoms will be clear in his heart.

Liu Ya nodded: "Yes, the old scar does heat up, but it doesn't hurt." ”

Kamu, who was rubbing his forehead, put down his hand and asked nervously, "Shouldn't her old illness get worse?"

Shuyu raised his hand and knocked on the red and swollen part of the door of the demon's head: "It's the same as nosebleeds, the reason is that it's over-supplemented." ”

Jia Mu was in a hurry: "It's not good to make up more, but it's not good if you don't make up, you have to find a way to help Liu Ya improve her internal strength as soon as possible." ”

Shuyu said: "The tonic can only take Yulu Pei Yuan Dan, one pill every three days. ”

Jiamu asked again: "Can't make up for medicine, can you take food for it?"

"Don't overdo it, breakfast and dinner are normal, and nourishing ingredients can be supplemented at lunchtime. ”

Shuyu patiently answered the devil's question, for fear that he would make his own decision, and make a perfect feast for three meals a day, and then handed over the prepared prescription to the medicine boy and instructed the bean sprouts: "Come for a follow-up every two days, if you feel unwell, you must inform me in time." ”

Kamu interjected: "She's been coughing lately, it's fine during the day, it's heavier at night, and she coughs when she sleeps." ”

Liu Ya hurriedly pulled the devil's sleeve: "What's the matter, don't talk nonsense!"

Jia Mu put up the master's stand and said, "Cough is not an unspeakable hidden disease, and it is not a disease to avoid medical treatment. ”

"Willow Ya coughs harder late at night... Are you sure?"

Shuyu looked at the devil and put the accent on the word "late night".

"I'm not kidding if it's a big deal..."

Jiamu realized that his words were inappropriate, and he should not rashly mention Liu Ya's illness while sleeping, and immediately explained: "It's... It's Ange and Beiji who said... Can you spend all your time chewing and thinking about the doctor?"

The devil also glanced at Shuyu, and complained as if retaliating: "Quack!"

Shu Yu lazily paid attention to the naïve devil, and said to Liu Ya: "You stayed in the frost cave for a long time, it is inevitable that the cold will invade the body, and the cough is caused by this, you don't need to take medicine, just drink more pear soup." ”

Jia Mu was dissatisfied with his perfunctory: "There are many ways to make pear soup, you have to come up with a recipe." ”

Shu Yu is extremely disgusted with the devil with many mouths and tongues: "You are like a fly that has become a sperm, buzzing endlessly!"

Seeing that the demon wanted to talk back, Liu Ya hurriedly grabbed his arm and squeezed it heavily: "Don't apologize to the immortal doctor yet!"

The tyrannical demon Jiamu unknowingly became a strict wife, and reluctantly said: "I'm sorry~"

Shuyu gave him a big white eye: "I want to treat Liu Ya with an acupuncture, and the devil is not allowed to follow, so I will wait here." ”

"Cut~Wait~"

Jia Mu picked up the glass jar on the table and played with it: "I didn't expect the scorpion to be purple..."

Shu Yu stopped and warned: "This is the purple-clothed double-needle scorpion, the first of the ten poisons in the Four Realms, don't touch it!"

"Got it~"

Jia Mu is at the most rebellious age, the more he is stopped, the more he owes, he says one thing and does one thing, and he opens the lid directly.

Shuyu knew the devil's temperament very well, turned around and used immortal magic to recapture the glass jar, and said expressionlessly: "This scorpion is not easy to come by, and it can't be harmed by your clutches!"

After the acupuncture, Shuyu watched the boy and girl leave, stood for a long time, contemplating deeply, and the folds between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Chu Lingxi's soul swam around, extremely curious: "Brother, what are you thinking about under the sun, why don't you talk to yourself, let me share your thoughts." ”

Chu Lingxi used to have a good relationship with Shuyu as a drinking friend, and he understood the open-minded and free temperament of this fairy world divine doctor, but he couldn't guess his thoughts at the moment, so he opened his mind out of whimsy-

"Could it be that there is a pedantic bad old man living in your heart, who can't see an ambiguous little couple showing affection, and is thinking about how to beat the mandarin duck?"

She waited left and right, but she didn't see the doctor speak, her patience ran out, and she remembered a past incident.

Many years ago, Chu Lingxi met the drunk Shuyu in a mortal wine shop, and listened to him babble with his tongue for a while, and roughly understood that he was drunk because of broken love, and the woman who broke his heart seemed to be named Zhizhi.

Gossip is a woman's nature, she tried to talk vigorously, wanting to find out the full name of Shuyu's sweetheart, but the doctor was inarticulate, the logic was reversed, and the key point was not revealed for a long time.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl in purple appeared out of thin air, stretched out her arms to block between the two of them, she was not very old, and her temper was not small: "Who are you, why are you inquiring about my son-in-law's private affairs!"

"I'm Chu Lingxi, a good friend of the divine doctor. ”

The demon goddess of war looked at the girl in front of her, knowing that she was the elf transformed by Shuyu's spiritual object, and asked with a smile: "What kind of essence are you, Ganoderma lucidum essence, ginseng essence, snake essence, ?...

The purple-clothed girl's tongue was as sharp as a knife: "You are the snake spirit, the snake spirit of the nerves!"

Chu Lingxi didn't have the same knowledge as the little girl, and quipped: "Look at your temper, eighty percent of it is chili essence." ”

The girl in purple didn't know who she was facing at all, and she defended the lord with a brutal attitude: "My son-in-law has never mentioned you, go away, don't bother him!"

The little girl's voice was quite loud, and Shuyu, who was shocked, was slightly sober: "Don't be rude... Go back to the jar..."

Before he could finish speaking, he retched twice and fell asleep.

"Jar..."

Chu Lingxi continued the guessing game: "Then you are a gnatch spirit or a cricket spirit, otherwise you are a scorpion spirit..."

"What essence I love is what essence, you can't control it!"

The girl in purple patted Shuyu's back as she spoke, and her tone was instantly soft and obedient: "Son, let's go home and ignore these bad guys~"

The little girl tried her best to feed, tired and panting, and her melon seed face was as red as a chili pepper, but she still couldn't help the drunk miracle doctor.

Chu Lingxi instructed the entourage generals behind him: "Send Shuyu Divine Doctor back." ”

"Wait!" the girl in purple said unreasonably, "They can send it, but you can't approach my son-in-law." ”

Chu Lingxi was puzzled: "Why?"

The girl in purple spoke seriously about crooked reasoning: "Because women are all bad people who make my son-in-law sad." ”

Chu Lingxi couldn't help laughing: "Little sister, you are also a woman." ”

The girl in purple lives in a self-constructed Qingqi logical system: "I am different from ordinary women, I am my son-in-law." ”

Most of the spirits transformed by spiritual objects are not sophisticated, and it is useless to talk more, Chu Ling simply followed her: "Okay, do it according to your wishes!"

The hostility in the purple-clothed girl's eyes decreased a little, and she said thank you when she parted.

"Purple... Jar..."

Ending his memories, Chu Lingxi repeated these two words, and a bold conjecture popped up in his mind - the little girl with a chili temper might be the purple-clothed double-needle scorpion.

She sighed from the bottom of her heart: "Keep the highly poisonous Lori scorpion by your side and be a confidant, the taste of the gods is heavy, and the demons and monsters are not opponents." ”