With that, he stretched out his hand, and the little hare took the pill in his mouth, swallowed it, and then stood up, and made a very humane gesture towards Bai Zhou, as if to thank her for the kindness of the dotting, and then walked away without looking back.

Bai Zhou picked up the kettle, opened the cap, and a powerful suction force surged, she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she hit the spout of the kettle.

Crash!

Bai Zhou fell directly into the pond.

The water was bitterly cold, and she kicked her legs and burst out of the water.

It seemed to be still in a mountain, surrounded by dense trees, and one or two small animals running by in panic.

The air is fresh, without the slightest smell of industrial exhaust gases.

The world in this pot should still be very primitive.

She came out of the pool, and when she looked up, she saw a man.

"Mr. Wen!" Bai Zhou exclaimed.

Wen Junzhi was also stunned: "Xiaozhou?"

The two looked at each other, unable to believe that this was true.

According to the plot, shouldn't she have searched many times after coming in to find Wen Junzhi?

Wen Junzhi also looked confused, how could Xiaozhou appear here? Could it be a hallucination after his poisoning?

"Mr. Wen, are you poisoned?" Bai Zhou looked at the small words on his head, "Let me see your hands."

Wen Junzhi smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand, his right hand was rotting and emitting a foul smell, and the toxin was still spreading upwards, soon eroding his elbow.

"It's okay, you're not poisoned." Bai Zhou said, "This poison is very domineering, it is called a thousand days drunk, it is not the kind of legendary wine, but it allows you to live for a thousand days, but the body will slowly decay, in the process of decay, your consciousness has always been very clear, even if the flesh of the whole body is rotten, only the head remains, your consciousness is awake."

"It's a cruel poison that was used in ancient times to punish the most heinous people, and it's said that only the top princes and nobles knew the formula."

Wen Junzhi sat on the stone by the pond and looked at her quietly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if Bai Zhou was talking about someone else.

"Good thing you met me." Bai Zhou said, "With me, you can't die, don't worry."

As she spoke, she took out a silver-white pill and said, "This is a poison removal pill, which can remove toxins from the body, eat it quickly."

"By the way, there's this." Bai Zhou took out another white pill and said, "At this time, the muscle-building pill can make the injured area grow flesh after eating it. Take it together and your hands will be fine in no time."

"Hmm." Wen Junzhi replied lightly, took the elixir, and swallowed it in one gulp, but he didn't even glance at the pill.

Bai Zhou took advantage of the pill while he was swallowing, and tapped a few times on the top of his head, filling his blood bar.

Wen Junzhi only felt that the pill was in, and the whole person was like being charged, and he was originally sick and had no strength, but now he could lift a cow.

He looked at his right hand again, and the pain and numbness were gone, replaced by a tingling sensation.

Soon a more intense *** came, as if there were a thousand ants gnawing on it, which made him frown slightly.

"Is it itching?" Bai Zhou asked.

Wen Junzhi showed a smile and hid the trace of pain between his eyebrows.

"It's okay, it's nothing compared to the pain of rotting flesh."

Bai Zhou nodded: "Bear with me, it will be fine soon."

"I'm fine, but you're ......," Wen Junzhi chuckled and said, "Let's hurry up and change a set of clothes."

Only then did Bai Zhou realize that her clothes were already soaked, and she was still wearing a down jacket, which hung wet on her body, like a thick quilt.

Bai Zhou scratched his head and said, "I brought everything, just didn't bring a change of clothes."

"It doesn't matter." Wen Jun stopped, "There is a small town down the mountain, I'm going to buy a set of clothes, you wait for me here, don't go away."

Bai Zhou nodded, and Wen Junzhi disappeared into the woods, until he was sure that Bai Zhou could not see, he grabbed his rotten hand, and his face was painful.

The tingling sensation was so unpleasant that he would rather it be pure pain than bear this itching and pain.

He didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of Bai Zhou, he didn't want her to worry about him, and he didn't want his beloved to see his pain and twists.

Bai Zhou waited for a full two hours, and Wen Junzhi came back, the meat on his hands had grown almost the same, and he also brought a set of dresses.

Bai Zhou looked at this suit in a daze and said, "This ...... Isn't it Hanfu?"

Hanfu is the national costume of the Han people, which is very popular now.

"It seems to be still a jacket of the Song Dynasty."

Wen Jun stopped: "This world in the pot is still very primitive, equivalent to the Song Dynasty period of the Yanxia Kingdom. Since we are here, we have no way to go out, so we can only follow the local customs first, and then look for opportunities."

Bai Zhou nodded, took his dress, and went to change his clothes behind a boulder.

"Isn't this dress too cumbersome?" She said, "It doesn't look like ordinary people's clothes."