You can fake.

After losing her sense of smell, every time she eats, Shui Miaomiao imagines what it smells like.

It's like eating the mushrooms, and the smell of the mushrooms that I wrote down before is reflected in my mind, although there is still a little gap between the smell of mushrooms and the mushrooms, but they all have a smell that makes Shui Miao annoyed.

But if you want to deceive the immortals, you must not do this·····

"Chengxian Lingjun has woken up. ”

Siyun came to report, and Xianyan Xianzun, who was propped up on the case, immediately opened his eyes, "How is he?"

I don't know how Wen Renxian survived to the Ancient Immortal Sect yesterday, because of his high cultivation or because he was concerned about Shui Miaomiao, and hundreds of incense scorpions were drilled into his body.

Yesterday, the three of them, holding thin needles, fought all night, and they didn't know if they had picked up all the scorpions.

"The scorpion is poisonous, but its hallucinogenic effect will take time to slowly fade. ”

"It's good if it takes a little time, lest he run around again, his original cultivation has not been fully recovered, and he is tossing like this!"

"Chengxian Lingjun is shouting Miao Miao. Si Xiao said, this is the main reason why he came, with a slight hallucination, Cheng Xian Lingjun clamored to see Shui Miaomiao, the road was unstable, and he had to get out of bed,

Sanyu is now in the way, but he doesn't dare to make a heavy hand.

"Look at it. ”

Xianyan Xianzun stood up.

Wen Renxian wants to see Shui Miaomiao now, and it is not easy to do anything.

"Do you think the scorpion powder can restore Shui Miaomiao's sense of smell?" Xianyan Immortal Venerable asked Si Xiao in a low voice.

Si Yun looked embarrassed and shook his head, "Although there are rumors that it is okay, but scorpion powder is rare after all, and it has not been confirmed." ”

Wen Renxian was carried by Sanyu, put back on the bed, and sat up stubbornly.

"What about Miao Miao? I want to see her, I want to look at her, and I must not let her be hurt in any way. ”

Hurried footsteps could be heard outside the door.

Xianyan Xianzun raised his eyebrows, looked at the ice blue butterfly flying outside the window, unfolded the bone fan, and opened the door with a wave.

The door opened on its own!

Shui Miaomiao held her hand high and was about to call the door, but she didn't have time to stop her steps, tripped over the threshold, and rushed straight into it.

Although he didn't fall, he didn't stand firm, and he kept rushing forward.

What I saw was the back of the mountain.

Shui Miaomiao closed her eyes and thought.

It must have hurt to hit it.

In the end, I felt that there was no pain as I imagined.

The vigilant Sanyu felt the movement behind him, and subconsciously flashed away, and Shui Miaomiao stubbornly planted on Wen Renxian, who stubbornly sat up from the bed, and pressed the person back.

Carefully open your eyes.

Wen Renxian's slightly confused expression looked very soft.

"Miao Miao?"

Although he was confused, Wen Renxian also raised his hand and rubbed Shui Miaomiao's head against the bed frame, "It hurts." ”

Shui Miao shook her head in a daze, "Master, Master, Master, let me tell you." ”

Because she wanted to say something, Shui Miaomiao got up, wanted to adjust this posture, and then the whole person straddled Wen Renxian.

Xianyan Xianzun tapped his forehead with a fan, and he regretted opening the door for her after hearing Shui Miaomiao's footsteps.

"My sense of smell is back!"

"What?"

"Really?"

"The credit of the scorpion powder?"

Everyone in the room instantly chattered excitedly.

Wen Renxian's eyes widened and he sat up.

Then Shui Miaomiao, who was sitting on him, was inadvertently pushed off the bed by Wen Renxian.

'Bang!'

What a loud sound.

It was a rush for a while, and Shui Miaomiao, who was covering her buttocks, was helped out of the room by Xianyan Immortal Venerable, leaving them to serve Wenren Immortal to change clothes.

So many people huddled in the dormitory and chatted, what is it?

"Has the sense of smell really recovered from the little junior sister?" asked Xianyan Immortal Venerable.

"Yes, doesn't Immortal Venerable believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, the key is that Uncle Xiao has to believe it, I'm afraid your words are not enough. ”

Shui Miaomiao said that the restoration of her sense of smell stimulated Wen Renxian, causing him to surge his qi and blood, but it accelerated the time for the hallucination to disappear.

After patting his face with cold water and regaining his clarity, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Recovered?

Really?

Scorpion powder works so fast?

In the main hall, Shui Miaomiao was staring at the undulating tea leaves in the teacup, and Wen Renxian walked in with the wind, and opened his mouth and said, "What smell does I have?"

Rolling her eyes in her heart, Shui Miaomiao sat back in her chair upright, "The smell of medicine." ”

There was silence for a moment.

Shui Miaomiao shrugged her shoulders, what's the matter, did she say something wrong?

Yesterday I was injured and returned to the sect, and it was strange to smell the myrrh on the body of the immortal.

It's an opportunistic answer, but it's hard to fault with it.

Wen Renxian was stunned for a moment, looked down at himself, and pointed to the Xianyan Immortal Venerable above, "He"

"Stop. Shui Miaomiao stood up, "I just regained my sense of smell, not to become a master of incense, even if I smell the scent of Xianyan Xianzun, can I name it? I can't! Just like the agarwood incense you said last time, I don't know what it smells like." ”

"If you don't believe me, if you want to take the test, it's easy. ”

"It's not that I don't believe you. Wen Renxian was silent and withdrew his hand.

Xianyan Immortal Venerable Dao chuckled and pointed to the incense burner in the middle, "What is burning now is Shenshui incense." ”

"Oh, then I'll make a note of it, and I'll find out later. Shui Miaomiao nodded suddenly, and the five fingers of her right hand, which naturally drooped, moved as if she was playing the piano.

"I said that there was a smell of wood in the house, it was too dull, it didn't smell good, I didn't like it. ”

"It's a little dull. Xianyan Immortal Venerable nodded and waved his hand, "Er, move it away." ”

"Have you really regained your sense of smell?" asked Wen Renxian.

Shui Miaomiao smiled and nodded, pulling the sleeve of this Wen Ren Immortal, "I lied to Master, what did you do, and it was no good, and if you were not careful, it would be exposed." ”

"yes. Xianyan Xianzun took over, "It's a good thing that the sense of smell has been restored, why should Miao Miao lie to the little uncle? If the little uncle is really not at ease, just check it." ”

Xianyan Xianzun asked Yi Yi to find a black cloth and blindfolded Shui Miaomiao's eyes.

"What is this, please. ”

Si Yun took a piece of fruit and put it in front of Shui Miaomiao and asked.

"I know this, I've eaten it, red fragrant fruit. Moving her nose, Shui Miaomiao chuckled, and with her right hand behind her back, she moved weirdly.

"Where's this?"

Si Yun asked differently.

Shui Miaomiao sniffed lightly and frowned, "I don't seem to have eaten it, but it smells quite sour." ”

"It's sour horns. ”

Si Yu said, picking up the things on the side.

"Huh~" Before the thing came to Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao glanced over and said disgustedly: "What is this, it's very fishy, is it a fish?"

Wen Renxian looked at a freshly disemboweled fish in the basin and nodded, and stepped forward to take off the black cloth on Shui Miaomiao's eyes.

"I said, my sense of smell has returned, and I still don't believe it. ”

Shui Miaomiao's bright eyes looked at Wen Renxian and saluted, "Thank you for the scorpion powder that Master found." ”

Wen Renxian shook his head, "I shouldn't thank me, I should have protected you and didn't let you get hurt, this is just to make amends." ”

"What can blame Master for this?" Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and said affectionately.

Being in the upper position, Xianyan Immortal Venerable looked at it coldly, and Shui Miaomiao, with a sincere expression, comforted Wen Renxian, if he didn't see Shui Miaomiao's hand dancing behind his back, he would have believed it.