[Lu Xiaofeng] On the history of the strategy of Ximen Sword God

It's ready to eat. "

Jing Rao thought that she would welcome Ximen Chuuxue's murderous aura, but she didn't expect this to be the result.

However, thinking of her physical condition without a sense of taste, Jing Rao felt that it would be better to continue practicing swords.

She doesn't want to eat at all.

Ximen Chuuxue has gone far.

Jing Rao had no choice but to trot obediently to catch up.

"After the meal, follow me to the study." Ximen Chuixue walked beside Jing Rao, "Last night, I checked the medical books and found a patient with the same symptoms as you."

Jing Rao was shocked. Her problem was purely a system problem, and had nothing to do with any disease.

This disorderly diagnosis and treatment will kill people.

Ximen Chuuxue looked sideways, and the little girl had a confused expression on her face.

Ximen Chuuxue thought she didn't understand, and explained: "I will help you recover your sense of taste later. But it may take a long time to fully recover."

Jing Meizi vomited blood, and she felt that the future of medical mice was dark.

Ximen Sword God, where does he have such great confidence.

The author has something to say: catching bugs~~~

It's so good to play tricks

Especially the Sword God who molested Bingshan Mensao

All icebergs are boring, because they can't make a show.

Sprinkle flowers for our female pig~(≧▽≦)/~

13☆、On the lethality of natural black

No matter how exquisite and beautiful the snacks are, if they have no taste, they are all rubbish.

Jing Rao finished eating without knowing the taste, a tasteless breakfast, and obediently followed Ximen Sword God to the study.

Ximen Chuuxue handed Jing Rao an ancient book, and the traditional Chinese characters on the yellowed pages made her dizzy.

Eyes full of obscure medical terms made Jing Rao even more confused.She probably knew those words, but when they were combined together, she had no idea what they were talking about.

She stared desperately at the traditional characters with a questioning face.

Ximen Chuuxue understood: the girl of the foreign race couldn't understand the characters written in the Central Plains.

"When traveling in the Jianghuai area in the past, people who fell ill didn't know what to eat, their pulse was obscure, and the poison entered their lungs." Ximen Chuixue said with a cold face, "You are also suffering from this disease."

Jing Rao also had a stiff face, she actually knew these words.She is not illiterate!

In 2050, except for scholars, most people will not study ancient prose, but for the excavation of literature and the spread of Chinese civilization, the school still offers this compulsory course.

Jing Rao, who only passed the basic course of ancient Chinese, only knows traditional Chinese characters, and has no idea of ​​the specific meaning at all.

Ximen Jianshen just read it out, but Jing Meizi couldn't understand it, and she played the piano to the cow.

Jing Rao looked at Ximen Chuuxue with puzzled eyes.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

He flipped a page of the ancient book and pointed to a place.

It was a torn, jagged page.

"The page that recorded the important formula materials was taken away." He looked at Jing Rao with indifferent eyes, "According to the previous description, I have deduced several formulas."

The formula is gone, Ximen Sword God wants to challenge himself?Isn't that the experimental mouse she is?

Sister Jing is not feeling well.

The counterfeit version of the prescription terrified her even more than the original prescription that was not "symptomatic".

"Try this recipe first." Ximen Sword God made a final decision without looking at Jing Rao's ugly face.

Meizi Jing suddenly had the urge to self-destruct.

------------------------I am the divider of the guinea pig------------------- -----

In a closed room.

Ximen Chuuxue prepared the medicine according to the prescription.

He stood by a round wooden barrel, and put the medicinal materials in batches one by one.

A large round wooden barrel stand was burning on the fire, and bubbles appeared on the surface of the boiling water.The clear water melted into the medicinal materials, gradually turning brown, and gradually turning black as time passed.

In the airtight room, steaming mist lingered around him, Jing Rao couldn't see his expression clearly.

This situation is just like a witch in a fairy tale who is cooking poison.

Jing Rao felt that she was that Snow White.

She really didn't want to taste the "poisoned apple".

Finally all the medicinal materials were put in, Ximen Chuuxue looked at the water that had completely turned black, and added another bottle of mysterious liquid, and the boiling liquid stopped.

Jing Rao: "..."

"Take off your clothes." Ximen Chuuxue signaled Jing Rao, "Soak in now."

Jing Rao looked at Ximen Chuuxue's stern face, all shyness was gone.

She unbuttoned her belt silently.

When only the novice's bellyband was left, Meizi Jing felt shy.

When he was hesitating whether to take it off, a pair of big hands hugged her, and the warm skin was pressed against Jing Rao's naked back, and she was stunned.

Ximen Chuuxue carried Jing Rao into the barrel.

He let go of his hand, and Jing Rao stood in the barrel, the seemingly scalding water gave off a cool feeling.

The gunpowder in the bucket covered her chest.Ximen Chuuxue frowned, stretched out his hand and pushed Jing Rao down until her jaw touched the water.

Jing Rao squatted in the barrel with an embarrassing face.Not only was this posture tiring, but it also made her unable to speak. If she was not careful, she might drink this strange bucket of water.

After squatting for a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, and she was about to slide into the barrel trembling.

Ximen Chuixue quickly caught her, his white sleeves fell into the black water and immediately became black.

His face darkened.

Jing Rao's face also darkened.Ximen Sword God's hand was wrapped around her neck below her waistline.

Although there is nothing wrong with that position right now, Jing Rao's hand clasped there makes Jing Rao very uncomfortable.

She grabbed Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and her white lotus arm stretched out of the water, Ximen Chuuxue looked at this round arm coldly.

Jing Rao felt the cold gaze of Ximen Sword God, and quickly withdrew his hand.All the strength in her body instantly pressed down on Ximen Chuuxue's hand.

"Brother Ximen, can you move your hand?" Jing Rao was very tangled with his fiery hand on Yimapingchuan's chest.

"If you don't catch here, you will drown." Ximen Chuuxue looked at the wayward little girl displeasedly, but didn't move his hand away.

Jing Rao felt Ximen Chuuxue's displeasure, bent her waist stiffly, and put her feet on the bottom of the barrel.But her numb legs couldn't take it anymore, so she simply put her feet flat and completely relied on Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue felt a little helpless: in order to support the little girl, he kept bending over, with one hand still soaked in the water.

Ximen Chuuxue felt very tired, this little girl was challenging his endurance.The paralyzed face he had maintained was slightly distorted.

Jing Rao turned his back to Ximen Sword God, so he couldn't see his expression.

She is comfortable now, lazily soaking in the cool and refreshing water, drowsy.

Then she actually fell asleep.

Ximen Chuuxue heard her scattered breathing gradually stabilized, and her icy face became even darker.

She actually fell asleep.

Simon boy was upset.

He tightened his hands slightly, strangling Jing Rao awake from his sleep.

She struggled a bit and opened her eyes in panic.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm, and she did not fall into the water.

Jing Rao dreamed that she fell into the water, her body seemed to still have that feeling of suffocation, and her chest hurt a little.

Ximen Chuuxue relaxed his hand, and his thin lips lifted slightly.

[Ximen Fuxue's blackening value +1]

Jing Meizi was stunned. There must be something wrong with her ears.

"Brother Ximen?" Jing Rao asked with a trembling voice, "What are you thinking?"

Ximen Chuuxue withdrew the smile on her lips, pursed her lips and said lightly: "It's enough to soak for an hour, you can try the pastries made by Aunt Lu."

"Rao Rao likes sweet pastries." Jing Meizi redoubled her efforts to be cute on the surface, but she was crying in her heart.

Woohoo, what happened when she fell asleep, why Ximen Sword God turned black.

"Then ask Aunt Lu to make more for you." Ximen Chuixue's faint voice could not detect any emotion.

Jing Rao shivered, is this the rhythm of blackening?

So weird!

When a man is extra tolerant and patient with a woman, it is often because they have made a mistake and done something wrong to the woman.

People who usually don't talk much, suddenly talk too much, it is often to cover up a guilty conscience.

Jing Rao suddenly remembered these two sentences that were widely circulated on Xingwang.

Ximen Sword God, did she do something unsightly to her?

"Okay." Ximen Chuuxue's hand trembled, picked up the little girl, and quickly wrapped the white cloth around her body with the other hand.

Jing Rao grabbed the white cloth tightly and stepped on the ground with her bare feet.

Ximen Chuuxue stretched out one hand and hugged the little girl, "Change clothes yourself." Putting Jing Rao on the soft cushion behind the screen, he turned and left, with one hand hanging unnaturally by his side.

Jing Rao stared blankly at Ximen Chuixue's disobedient action, his hand?

Soon, she figured it out: Ximen Sword God's hand was probably numb.

Maintaining the same movement for an hour without being able to move for half a minute must be going numb.

Jing Rao felt very uncomfortable: it was because of Ximen Sword God that she had to suffer this crime, but he could obviously ignore her.

She doesn't understand.

Confused for a few seconds, unable to figure it out, Jing Rao just gave up.

Shrinking girls often like to deceive themselves and others.

She carefully recalled the order in which Aunt Lu helped her dress, and wanted to put on the clothes by herself, but found that there was a blue dress.

How do I wear this?Jing Rao grimaced and studied the clothes in front of her.

In costume dramas, the seemingly simple dresses are actually layered on top of each other.

She tossed and tossed the clothes in her hands, without any clue.

The apron can be discarded. The small apron given by the system for novices will not get wet when exposed to water, and it also has its own attributes, so there is no need to change it.

what to wear outside the apron