"I'll tell you, after learning my exercises, you can't use demonic power first. You see, this is another mouthful of essence and blood loss, if the effectiveness of my medicinal wine is shallow, you will pay for it? ”

Leng Moxie said, tightened the snake tail on his shoulders, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Bai Xi'er, it's time for you to lose weight." ”

Just dragging this thing from under the bed to the door, Leng Moxie was already out of breath. This stupid snake...... Good fat.

I saw that Bai Xi'er's tail was straightened and dragged to the door of the room, and the upper body of the humanoid was still holding on to the foot of the bed and refused to let go:

"I don't want it! I don't want it! I don't want it! You devil, what do you want to do to me, a beautiful girl who is like a flower and jade, I still feel pity and blows, but I can break the delicate and dripping? ”

Leng Moxie frowned unhappily, and replied coldly: "Do you think that Ben Shao spared your life, gave you a chance, and brought you back to do charity?"

Of course, I want your body to break through the advanced level! ”

Bai Xi'er panicked when she heard it, and she shouted loudly: "Help!" What a disrespect! There shouldn't and can't be between shemales! You are a human being, I am a demon, aren't you afraid of giving birth to a shemale?

Leave me alone! I'm still a kid......"

Qing Buwen lay under the bed, staring at the dead fish, looking at the farce outside from the crack of the bed with a Buddha-like calm expression.

This is her unique ability to get along with demons and monsters since she was a child.

Since as long as you don't look, listen, or listen, you can't do anything about the living, so isn't the current state the strongest defensive form spawned by the environment?

is better than pretending to be dead, I haven't lost in my life!

"I am a speck of dust, I am a speck of dust, I am a speck of dust...... It's big! ”

In his heart, he was self-hypnotizing as usual, but the big questions about the current situation were really beyond the comprehension of Qing Buwen's little head.

Why can that mediocre-looking black-robed boy force such a terrifying demon to such an extent?

Qing Buwen thought of a possibility, a possibility that made her creepy.

She has seen all the little demons and demons since she was a child, and she doesn't know if she has a limit to her natural eyes.

If you encounter a big demon who has achieved cultivation, isn't it a matter of course that your three-legged cat's ability can't see through other people's true bodies?

The pupils, which were as dull as dead fish, suddenly flashed with a hint of panic.

Qing Buwen broke her work, and her mood was confused.

He wants the body of the snake demon, and eighty percent of himself is also a big demon. That...... Will he eat me?

At the door, Leng Moxie's forehead was bruised, and he threw the tip of the tail on his shoulder to the ground, stepped on it, and said viciously:

"What's it called? You spirit beast is born to raise and can't give birth, and the body has a big tail, even if I have the heart to pollute your innocence, what can I do with you? ”

When Bai Xi'er heard this, she finally regained a trace of reason from her frightened state.

Yes, even if he uses force, what can he do to me?

But he said he wanted to use me to break through...... Isn't it the kind of acacia evil skill that I understand to collect yin and replenish yang?

Immediately, Bai Xi'er turned her head weakly and asked in a low voice, "Young master...... Then you said that you want a slave body, are you ......?"

"Soaking in wine, it's all said to help me break through," Leng Moxie wrote lightly. It's as if the explanation is clear, and the other party should accept it convincingly:

"Since ancient times, there has been the knowledge of using the palace long worm to drink and enter medicine, and my practice is unique, and I can use the treasures of heaven and earth into the medicine and wine as a guide to open up the meridians and ignite the supernatural powers.

To be honest, in the past, it was a great honor to be able to dedicate oneself to the advancement of this son's exercises, even if he had to bear the pain of peeling his wrist bones, there were many people who lined up to send them to the door, and they died well, and they were as happy as they were. ”

"Oh, so that's ......" Bai Xi'er breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that something was wrong. What is voluntary dedication? What peels the wrist bone painfully? What dies as it deserves......

"Help! Kill! I don't want it! Help me! ”

With a heart-rending howl, Bai Zhen's entire tail fluttered desperately, and suddenly the furniture was staggered, and the bed was even overturned.

Qing Buwen, who was huddled in the corner under the bed with her knees hugged, trying to turn herself into a speck of dust: (⊙v⊙)?

Then she made eye contact with Leng Moxie.

The latter casually ordered: "Since you have entered my door, be clever and go to work." ”

"Huh?" The surprise came too suddenly, and Qing Buwen hadn't recovered from the mental mimicry of the dead fish dust.

"Huh, what? Do you want to be a bubble potter, or do you want to be a medicine in a vat? ”

……

Xue Bo ran to grab the medicine at dawn, and came back at three o'clock in the morning. Even if you don't know the place well, this time is a little too long.

As soon as he entered the backyard with a large bag of things on his back, he saw the fairy girl he had mistaken for an assassin last night, coughing and burning firewood with a face full of smoke.

There was a large vat on the firewood. It's not the kind of model that ordinary people pickle pickles, but it's a size that can only be used in dyeing shops and wine shops, and only used in mass production goods.

God knows how Qing Buwen came up with such a thing from this living house.

The boiling water in the tank was boiling happily, and the tip of the tail was half slanted inside, and the squid hung listlessly at the mouth of the tank.

Looking inside, Bai Xi'er was burying half of her beautiful white little face in boiling water like a crocodile, spitting bubbles without love.

The temperature of the boiling water is constant, and it can't be higher, and this level can't hurt the shape-shifting spirit beast. But she was beaten to death and didn't believe that Leng Moxie really wanted to brew any medicinal wine.

Didn't he just say that he should get into the oil pot and invade his body with all kinds of poisons? No, I'm in the pot.

Look at the little girl who said that she was tired of work, and now she will be pulled to do hard labor?

As for the invasion of poisons...... Not at the moment. But the devil asked Qing Buwen to add a lot of ginger and garlic to the pot, and now this vat of "medicinal wine" smells like snake soup, can you believe it?

"Xue Bo is back?" Leng Moxie's signature lazy voice came from the main room:

"The medicine doesn't need to be crushed, just pour it into the pot. I have already found all the sake dumplings on the mountain road yesterday, and I have fed them in the evening, so you can come and take them and put them into the soup together. ”

"Yes, young master. It's just that this wine is ......," Xue Bo hesitated. Even though the things in front of him were obviously out of common sense, he had now developed a brainless admiration for Leng Moxie and didn't want to doubt it.

"Don't care, ordinary wine can't be boiled in water, I'm brewing it with the fairy method, and it has its own wonderful use," Leng Moxie's voice in the room sounded very interested:

"The other newcomer should take the ghost out of the pot as well. Four of a kind, you can see with your eyes, right? ”

Look! Coming, right? It's a medicine that is three parts poisonous, not to mention the ghost? This is called the punishment of a hundred poisons!

In addition, did that decrepit man soak my medicine tank just now...... It's called a "pot"?