Xiu didn't know what he was going to do now.

There was a bowl of black stuff in front of him, and huge bubbles popped up from time to time. The bowl of pitch-black goo reminded him of the strange shapes of the legendary alchemists, which mixed with each other would heat up, smoke, and explode.

And now, Xiu is going to drink these things.

"This... Is it medicine? ”

Xiu felt that his mouth was a little dry.

"It's good for your body, and you should drink it."

The young man knelt beside Xiu in a strange position, staring at Xiu firmly.

"Is it really used to heal wounds..."

"Yes."

"Does he really work..."

"Yes."

"He's really..."

"Don't you dare to drink it?" The man seems to have lost his patience.

“... Can I not drink it..."Shu's face was a little bitter, "This slimy-looking oil-like thing... I... I..."

"Absolutely." The man actually agreed. He stood up, ready to leave, "This is your body, not mine. To drink or not to drink, you can of course choose for yourself. ”

He was just going to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Xiu suddenly called out to him anxiously.

"Anything else you'd like to ask?" The man said coldly.

"I... What shall I call you? I still don't know what to call you, I always think... It's too rude. ”

The man was silent for a moment, then walked away slowly.

"Just call me 'Lord'. You can understand it as the meaning of the godfather. ”

He just left.

Left Xiu, and a bowl of medicine in front of him.

and the girl with long crimson hair beside her.

Xiu felt a little restless.

When Xiu saw the momentary color flashing between the god's robe and flowing sleeves, he subconsciously thought it was the scarf that Luna had given him.

But the scarf had long since been lost in the sea, and he couldn't find it.

He used to think that he would never see such a beautiful color again, but...

This girl seems to be the embodiment of crimson.

The pure white blouse, pure white sleeves, and pure white socks seemed to be smeared with beautiful colors when her long crimson hair was like satin silk as it was blowing.

The scarlet girl sat beside her, looking at herself with a smile and a wordless smile.

She seemed to know that she couldn't communicate with her, so she didn't speak. But...

Her eyes were already telling her what she wanted to say.

Her eyes kept looking at the medicine before Xiu, but she smiled at Xiu.

Can't you drink it?

Xiu trembled his hands, picked up the spoon in the bowl and filled it with a spoonful...

But this spoonful of potion is like slime, and Ming Ming Xiu has already lifted the spoon very high, but the potion is still stuck in the bowl, pulling out a black silk thread...

A drop of cold sweat flowed between the foreheads.

Wait, is there a bubble coming out of the spoon? Wait a minute! Another one!

Xiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The girl was still looking at him with a smile. The azure pupils looked at Xiu's lips with a smile, as if expecting him to open it and drink it.

For the first time, Xiu realized that it took courage to eat something. If these things in front of you can be eaten.

He forced himself to open his mouth, the spoon went into his mouth, and he took it out, and he stuck in and out again. He hesitated, lingered for a long time, and finally bit down on the spoon so hard that he completely bit the puddle of black stuff, and then swallowed it.

Then his face turned green.

If it was pure bitterness, he could still endure a little after he got used to Marshall's strong tea...

But this bitter and rich flood with a violent sourness, sour and spicy with choking spicy, more importantly, such a spicy with a strong salty taste!

Xiu pressed it tightly into his mouth, desperately trying to swallow it, but he could only let the liquid be sprayed on his hand by his stomach and sour air.

cough, cough, cough, cough...

He coughed violently. He really couldn't drink a little bit of it.

He looked at the girl. Her smile didn't seem to be as pleasant as it had been. She seemed a little sad, a little lost.

Xiu looked at the bowl that was still boiling with honey.

He spat out all the air in his body.

Grabbed the bowl violently, pressed it to his mouth hard, raised his head in one breath, and drank all the medicine in one breath before his mouth and body reacted!

That's what he had in mind.

But the viscous medicine still stuck to the bottom of the bowl for a long time.

Xiu couldn't help it anymore and threw the bowl aside, retching in pain. Obviously, I drank so many fan-like things just now, but now I can't spit it out at all, but Xiu always feels that something sticky is sticking to his esophagus, and it slides down little by little, but he just can't slide down. That disgusting feeling, that feeling that makes you want to rip your throat out, is almost driving people crazy!

Suddenly, he felt as if someone was gently patting him on the back.

He looked back bitterly, only to see a pair of bright blues.

She patted her back gently, and there seemed to be a hint of concern in her eyes. Xiu sat up with difficulty, staring blankly at the ceiling.

It's just a bowl of medicine, which actually makes him feel like he has a sense of the rest of his life.

"Is this really for treatment, isn't it used to increase one's own pain?" He couldn't help but mumble to himself.

"The treatment itself is to compress all the pain into a moment. Sickness is nothing but an ordeal that human beings must endure, and the ordeal that each person has to endure is fixed and cannot be escaped no matter what. The so-called treatment is nothing more than condensing the pain you are going to experience in a certain moment. When enough of the pain is endured, the illness will naturally be cured. ”

The Lord of God appeared.

He held a clay pot in his hand, the mouth of which was wrapped in a thick cloth and tied tightly with rope.

"I didn't expect you to drink it all, it seems that I took this honey for nothing." The Divine Lord smiled faintly.

"If only you could have brought it earlier..."Xiu now felt that his tongue had no sense of taste. I don't feel anything bitter or spicy. He couldn't feel anything anymore, so he didn't care.

"Looks like these pills hit you hard." The Divine Lord smiled.

Suddenly, the girl stood up and said something to the Divine Lord. The priest bowed his head and said something, then handed the crockpot to the girl. For a moment, a look of surprise appeared on the girl's face, she stood up with the crockpot in her arms, and hurried away with small steps.

"God... Lord, may I ask who she is—" Xiu said with some cringe.

"She's my eldest daughter." The priest said lightly, "She asked for honey for her sister to eat." ”