Chapter 64. Master's handwriting

"Let's go!" She saw the moment when the black spotted fox was far away from the lone wolf, and let out a loud shout, and at the same time threw the ice ball at the lone wolf with her left hand, and the ice chain condensed on her right hand pulled the little black spotted fox on the ground to her side.

The puck shattered before it could hit the ground when it got close to the lone wolf, and the strange smell of the three scents mixed together.

The two little black-spotted foxes had a somewhat tacit understanding after living with Daxi Ganluan for so long, and immediately turned around and rushed to her side after she spoke, so the strange smell only pounced on the lone wolf.

At first smell of the smell, the lone wolf can't stand it. It panicked backwards a distance, shaking its head vigorously, as if trying to get rid of the smell, but the smell of shellworms was so easy to get rid of. It "whined" and turned to run away, but when it turned around, it "plopped" to the ground.

Seeing the effect of the medicine, Da Xi Ganluan immediately beckoned the two little black-spotted foxes to drag the peak antelope away. On the way back to the cave, she picked several herbs and mashed them and applied them to the place where the little black spotted fox had been bitten. By the time they returned to the cave, the little one could barely get off the ground.

"Master Beauty." As soon as Da Xi Ganluan came back, he saw Tong Yehui reclining on the rattan couch, said hello to her and began to be busy making morning food. After these few months, Da Xi Ganluan has changed from a little idiot to a little expert at home.

Soon, she made a pot of fragrant mountain soup.

She brought a bowl of mountain soup to Tong Yehui, and she also held a bowl to the side to eat.

The cave of the black spotted fox is very deep, the entrance of the cave is only half a zhang square, but the depth of the cave is seven or eight zhang wide. Tong Yehui and Daxi Ganluan live some distance from the deepest part. In Tong Yehui's words, she shouldn't go inside to smell the smell of foxes. The beds for two are individually furnished. Every time he saw his hay bed made of hay, and compared to Tong Yehui's rattan couch, Da Xi Ganluan couldn't help but be envious and frustrated, not knowing when he would be able to build such a delicate and comfortable bed with the illusion of wood like the beautiful master.

"Hmm-" The sudden abdominal pain made Da Xi Ganluan almost drop the bowl in his hand. You don't have to think about it to know that it is destined to be the handiwork of the beautiful master.

In the past few months, Daxi Ganluan does not know how many times he has encountered this situation, big and small. It is impossible for a poison to suddenly appear in the place of poison, Yin Yin has checked that the non-poisonous things are poisoned, ordinary ingredients become poison after they are done, and the newly replaced hay is immediately stained with insect powder, such things emerge in endlessly, the most incredible thing is that in the late autumn of last year, Da Xi Ganluan suddenly began to sneeze, the first two days she thought it was infected with wind and cold, but a dose of medicine went down to be more powerful, she knew that she had been hit by the beauty master's trick again.

Enduring the pain, Da Xi Ganluan put the bowl aside and cut his pulse himself. After cutting the veins of both hands, she stirred them in the bowl with her chopsticks, and found nothing superfluous. After that, she moved to the pot again, and made sure that there was no problem with the firewood and the soup in the pot.

There is no trace, and those who don't know the truth think it's the abdominal pain caused by the cold condensation, which is really the style of the beautiful master. Da Xi Ganluan slandered on the one hand, and sorted out the existing clues on the other. Powdered or watery medicines, colorless and odorless, with symptoms similar to abdominal pain caused by cold stasis.

Having determined this, Da Xi Ganluan began to recall which medicinal materials or prescriptions in the "Medicinal Chronicles" he had memorized before were in line with them. Time passed little by little, the pain showed no sign of abating, and Da Xi Ganluan's whole person looked like he had just come out of the water, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat. She thought about it several times, but she couldn't think of the herbs or prescriptions.