Medicine and Poison: The Demon Emperor's Voice Controlling Beast Concubine

Chapter 881 Genius = Diligence (3)

"Whatever method I can use, I will do what you said." Leng Xixue picked up the small wooden bucket again, and fetched water again.

Judging by his strong reaction, the spirit tree gave him a rare good thing.

Although she herself didn't understand what it was, but after drinking it, all the fatigue in her body could be swept away, and her whole body was full of energy. When she loosened the soil and watered it, it was like carrying a bucket for the first time, and she felt very relaxed.

However, those things are not easy to get. Most of the time, she is tired and panting, sweating, and they don't necessarily give herself a drop of juice.

Said it was easy, but it was exhausting.

Fortunately, with her spiritual power, she can wash her body quickly with water, so she won't be busy wearing a sweaty dress.

It's just luck in misfortune.

The handsome man in Tsing Yi firmly believed that she had definitely used cheating methods, otherwise these spirit trees only produced one drop of juice in a hundred years, how could they produce dozens of drops and sent them to her mouth in vain.

You know, just one drop of the juice produced by them can increase the lifespan of human beings by a hundred years, and increase the cultivation base of demons, gods and demons by 20 years.

But there is a limit to drinking these juices, demons and demons can only increase their cultivation base by 500 years at most, that is, a demon/sacred demon can only drink 25 drops.

After drinking 25 drops, no matter how much you drink, it can only cure the illness and pain, and cannot improve the cultivation base.

And he waited 25 years to drink 500 drops of their juice.

So when she saw that she could get so much juice at once, a sense of decadence and deep frustration swept over her, more of which was jealousy and dissatisfaction.

In order to find out, he followed her closely for a moment, shooting at her from time to time with angry and dissatisfied eyes.

She was trying to complete his task, but was disturbed by him, she couldn't bear it anymore, and threw two buckets of water that she had just filled at him.

"Damn, you're sick!" Tong Tong avoided him, but his body was splashed with water, and he was furious, disregarding his image and everything, and he opened his mouth to curse.

"Whoever has evil eyebrows and who is sick, I know it in my own heart." She is not a great saint, and she can still greet people with a smile when she is yelled at.

Before he deliberately made things difficult, she was able to ignore it, but now he pointed at himself and scolded her for being sick.

Sorry, she couldn't bear it.

Seeing his distressed face, he thought about his childish behavior again. With a wave of his hand, the sleeves of the dress fluttered, and a huge vortex rolled up in the stream, like a tornado, directly sucking the old fox on the shore into it. It sank to the bottom again.

"There is water in your head, you need to reflect on it at the bottom of the water."

She bent down to pick up the bucket, refilled two buckets of clean water, and left without looking back.

After a while, he climbed up from the water, and seeing her who had gone away a long time ago, his body trembled with anger.

"You wait for me!"

No one has ever made him so embarrassed, he made up his mind that she must look good!
however--

Things didn't go as expected, he kept trying to find fault, but he couldn't find any fault from her.

The spirit grass and spirit tree are not as difficult to serve as he imagined, and they are like docile little sheep under her service.

He had the illusion countless times that their owner was not him, but her.

Looking at their happy scene, he felt mixed emotions.

"Don't you only see the good side, and you don't see the blood blisters from the master's hand holding the shovel all day long?"

(End of this chapter)