"Kunshen, this is just a decoction for detoxification, there are two flavors of medicinal materials in the antidote prescription that Lord Feng said, you can make do with this first." Elder Gao said, filtering the residue.

I saw him pour out a large bowl of black potion, and then put it in front of Ming Beilin.

When I smell this smell, my throat is already sour, how to describe this smell? I can't even say some words, but in short, I will never forget it once I smell it.

Even Ming Beilin couldn't control the expression on his face a little, and he stood up, unwilling to drink this potion.

"You just pinch your nose and drink it in one gulp, it's not a big deal." When Elder Gao said this, his tone changed, and he should have been holding his breath.

Sister Yulan was even far away, and she didn't dare to approach at all.

And I glanced at the medicine residue, and found that there were not only herbs in it, but also a lot of insects, among which I recognized centipedes, scorpions, cicadas, and the small black mass of ants.

In short, there are many unrecognizable.

Beilin looked at these things, smelled the smell again, and went to his mouth, so he turned around and went back to the house, refusing to drink the medicine.

"Kunjin-sama!" Elder Gao shouted, ready to take the medicine and go in to persuade him.

I hurriedly took a step ahead of Elder Gao, took the decoction, and told Elder Gao that I would let Mingbeilin drink this decoction as soon as possible.

Elder Gao nodded and watched me enter the room with the medicine.

"This Divine Monarch does not drink, and this Divine Monarch can maintain the spread of toxins through meditation." With that, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes, not intending to bother me anymore.

I looked at him, thought for a moment, and then said, "Lord Shenjun, you can't be afraid of the bitterness of this medicine, right? I thought that Lord Shenjun, you were not afraid of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that your weakness was here. ”

"Weakness? Hum! Beilin snorted coldly.

I saw that he seemed to be about to be tricked, so I walked quickly in front of him with the decoction.

"Then Shenjun, since you are not afraid of the bitterness of medicine, drink it to me." I looked at him and said with a smile.

Beilin immediately raised his hand, and just as he was about to take the soup bowl, he suddenly stopped again.

I saw him raise his eyes and look at me, and the corners of his mouth suddenly rose upward: "Chu Xiyan, you want to calculate this Divine Monarch." ”

"What is calculating, the Divine Monarch must not dare to drink it, it is not as good as a three-year-old child, the children in the village are sick, and they dare to drink the decoction." I pretended to be calm.

He listened and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, staring at me: "This Divine Monarch is not the same as a three-year-old child, how does it compare with you?" If you dare to take a sip, this god will immediately drink it all. ”

"Huh?" I suddenly felt a churn in my throat, how did I dig a hole and bury myself?

"Don't dare?" The smile on his lips grew intense, and I looked at him and coughed.

Then he held his breath, took the soup bowl, and took a sip directly.

I have to say that when I swallowed this decoction, I felt that my whole mouth was rancid, and after swallowing it, my throat and mouth kept feeling as if there was liquid gushing up.

"Uh-uh!" I could only purse my lips and hum at the North Moon, asking him to drink the potion.

"You?" Ming Beilin didn't expect that I was really willing to drink, so he could only say to me helplessly: "Go and vomit, this god king just drinks." ”

"Uh-uh!" I'm going to watch him drink it with my own eyes.

Mingbeilin picked up the soup bowl and really drank it all, but after drinking it, his face turned pale.