Chapter 43: The physique is unexpectedly better

Today, Bo Zhixiang did not come back in vain, although he did not find the disease, but found good news.

Boke's physique seems to be a little better than before.

Bo Zhixiang was overjoyed and did not forget to instruct, "What medicine you have taken recently, continue according to this ratio." ”

There is more than one treatment method of Boke, basically every one has been tried, all kinds of vitamin tablets, nutrient solutions, are things that can be seen every day.

Now that it has an effect, he believes that it will definitely make him feel better.

They thought it was a medicinal effect, and they were ecstatic to sacrifice Xiong Xiong, who understood.

Those healings worked!

She secretly clenched her fists, bound to cure him.

Today is the weekend, and the festival bears wake up early in the morning and go to the Boke room to make a fuss.

The owner of the room smiled helplessly and followed her ass to clean up.

When she is here, she can always disrupt his time pattern, and the two hours that she was supposed to read a book were because she was making a fuss, so she took care of her instead.

The master seemed to have recovered to the same pampering and pampering as before, and she was almost recovered, and when she was tired of playing, she lay on the bed and leaned into his ear to bite her ear, "Brother." ”

"Huh?" Boke didn't take his eyes off the book.

Sacrifice Xiongxiong's eyes flashed with evil taste, "I can magic~"

The young man's head didn't move, but the pair of ink nucleus pupils moved to the corners of his eyes, and he glanced at her faintly.

With eyes that seem to be mentally retarded, he prevaricates perfunctorily, "Hmm." ”

Knowing that he didn't believe it, she wasn't discouraged, "Actually, you're very powerful." ”

She wanted to play, and Bo Ke also accompanied, "Better than you?" ”

"Of course, you are my master."

She always talks like this, and it's hard for Boke to pay attention to it after listening to it too much, his chest obviously heaved heavily, and said depressedly, "Don't say this kind of thing in the future, those who don't know still think I'm a pervert." ”

Who taught her to speak like that, that person must be a pervert.

Sacrificial Xiong hesitated for a moment, "If my brother feels troubled, then I will only call in front of you." ”

She scrambled into his arms, "I'll heal you and restore you to your former might." ”

The little hand was placed on his heart, and the soft light appeared under his fingers.

Her eyes were getting tired as time passed, her head leaning limply against his collarbone, her eyelids fighting, "Trust me......"

A warm current welled up in her heart, and Boke couldn't understand her words, only to see that she fell asleep again, frowning.

How do you sleep in the daytime?

"Diandian, didn't you say that cultivation can prolong life, can I teach my master to cultivate?"

(The mortal spiritual root has not been opened, and the dantian is strong, and it is necessary to wash the marrow and open the spiritual bone.) )

"Don't we have one here?"

In the past, the owner would also store some elixir for her at home when he ran around, and there was a myelin-washing pill.

Demon Classical sneered, "Don't you want to use it too, use it first, and then we'll talk about it." ”

The mana of the sacrifice Xiong Xiong has reached a new stage at this moment, but the process is a little slow, and it is obvious that there is too much debris in the body and needs to be discharged.

It is not uncommon, but it is also very useful.

As a person who has never eaten the myelin cleansing pill, he took out one and ate it with an innocent face.

Obviously not that easy.

Less than a minute after swallowing, a dull pain came from all over her body, and she couldn't help but curl up.

"Ahh Classics! ”

Diandian, (good, normal phenomenon, you will be able to wash the marrow successfully, I believe you will not wash the marrow to death.) )

The dull pain gradually turned into a sharp stinging pain, like ten thousand swords piercing her, life is worse than death.

The sacrificial bear couldn't help but secrete tears of birth reason.