The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1272 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (60)

It's a pity that he is not here...

Thinking of him not being here, Nangong felt even more suffering without illness, and the suffering became worse.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, he felt that the medicine he drank today was more bitter than the medicine he drank two days ago.

Jiuye looked at him, and complained a little in his heart: This guy, it's hard to drink medicine, and he blames his master for not being here?
Obviously it's the same bitterness... Slightly pouted.

"Master Ye, would you like to drink?" Nangong Wubing asked Jiuye.

Jiuye shook his head: "I don't drink."

This is medicine, not soup.

"Drink a little, you will know how bitter this medicine is after you drink a little." Nangong Wubing said.

"I won't drink it." Jiuye still shook his head, "This is medicine after all, you can drink it."

"Just drink a little." Nangong Wubing was a little bit reluctant.

It is better to be alone than to be happy, and it is not as good to be alone as to be miserable.

"I won't drink it, you can drink it..." This medicine smells bitter enough...

Jiuye can feel the feeling of Nangong drinking medicine without illness, and the taste is really exhausting.

"You won't accompany me..." Nangong Wubing curled his lips.

Nangong Wubing thought, if Brother Lian Mo were here, Brother Lian Mo would definitely drink and drink with me.

This is what Nangong Wubing thought in his heart.

"This is the medicine you drink. Drinking medicine is used to cure diseases. You can't drink medicine indiscriminately." Jiuye said, "After all, the medicine is three-point poisonous. You can drink this medicine. I won't drink it..." And don't Call others to drink casually, even my master!
Jiuye knew what was going on in his heart.

Hearing this, Nangong Wubing curled his lips and thought: Why are you so stingy?

"I understand what you said, but I didn't tell you to drink too much. I just told you to drink a little bit, let you taste it, and let you understand that the medicine I drink must be bitter." Nangong Wubing said .

Hearing this, Jiuye curled her lips and said to herself: I am also very happy if you ask me to taste delicious food, but you also ask me to taste such an unpalatable soup... Where is your conscience?
"If Brother Lian Mo was here, Brother Lian Mo would definitely not be like you." Nangong Wubing pouted his lips and murmured, "Brother Lian Mo must be willing to try this medicine."

"Although you just said that the medicine is three-point poisonous, I won't let Brother Lian Mo drink too much. Brother Lian Mo just needs to taste a little." Nangong Wubing said.

Just taste a little bit.

In this era, before the emperor drinks the medicine, someone will taste the medicine first.

Those who help the emperor to taste the medicine have to drink more medicine, not only to taste the taste of the medicine, but also to taste whether the medicine is poisonous or not.

Whether it is poisonous or not is the most important thing.

It's not good to taste a little bit... You still ask others to drink such a nasty medicine?Jiuye thought so in his heart.

"Young Master Ye, forget it if you don't drink." Nangong Wubing said, thinking about Lian Mo again, he thought: If Brother Lian Mo is here, it would be great... Brother Lian Mo should be willing to try it. Taste my medicine.

However, this is medicine after all, and it is three-part poison. Even if Brother Lian Mo is willing to try it, I think I won't let him taste it... How can I let Brother Lian Mo taste the medicine?Thinking of this, Nangong Wubing contradicted himself...

No, brother Lian Mo cannot be allowed to taste the medicine, he still has to drink it by himself... Thinking of this, Nangong Wubing nodded inwardly, and then took another sip of the medicine.

The smell of this medicine penetrates directly into the nose, and just smelling it can make people shed tears, let alone drink it.

(End of this chapter)