Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 812 The Third Link (2)

The cheap apprentice patted the young apprentice on the shoulder, and said confidently and excitedly: "It's very simple, as long as you obediently listen to the teacher, the teacher will make you white and tender, and you will become younger! If you Master is here, and he can turn you into a woman..."

After Maharaja Beishui heard this, he even wanted to die.

Listen to this, why are you so rash?He wanted to roll his eyes and play dead—

Of course, if you can escape this disaster by playing dead...

Around the stove, there were baskets and baskets of medicinal materials, which were obtained by the cheap disciples according to the medicinal materials Tang Duomi had used. Even several kinds of poisons were prepared one by one under the help of his group of talented disciples.

The cheap apprentice rolled up his sleeves and laughed with excitement: he can finally cook people!It can also be steamed after cooking!After steaming, you can also bake it!After baking and out of the oven, he is the king of medicine!

Medicine king, it's very simple!Ha ha!
Of course, cheap apprentices don't think about what to do if people are boiled and boiled into a bucket of thick soup?
Or, will people be steamed into Goubuli buns, which will taste better with soy milk?
Or, will it be roasted into an Orleans roast chicken, fragrant for miles, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and delicious?
Lord Beishui stared at the tumbling medicine bucket: "Master, Master...can I go to the latrine first..."

The cheap apprentice stared at him: "No! Don't think that I don't know what kind of idea I am playing. I am not an idiot, but also very shrewd. I want to take the opportunity to escape. There are no windows, and I still want to find the door? Look at you , After so many years, I still can’t enter the Yang level. It is said that Chu Kuang Tianzun has a trash apprentice like you. Where can I put my old face? I don’t know how I was blind and accepted you as a disciple! Promising traitor! If you don’t learn spiritual power well, and don’t show filial piety to your master, believe it or not, I’ll peel off your monkey skin!”

Maharaja Beishui wants to cry but has no tears, and even puts off such a big hat of traitor and disrespect. Isn't this driving him to death?These apprentices, why don't they respect this master?
He closed his eyes and turned his heart: "In order to prove the filial piety of the disciple, Master, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to cut, you will cut!"

Only then did the cheap apprentice smile: "This is a good apprentice..."

Calling Minghe to come in and light the fire, the cheap apprentice squeezed the Beishui and threw it into the barrel of black medicine.

"Wow! It's so hot—"

As soon as Beishui fell into the wooden barrel, it was scalded so loudly that it was about to jump out in a hurry.

The cheap apprentice stepped up, slapped the North Water down, and skillfully picked up the lid of the bucket to die, "You said you were a fool and refused to admit it, wouldn't you use your spiritual power to resist? You can't stand such a little hot water, you How do you become an apprentice..."

I don't know the feeling of Beishui Maharaja in the wooden barrel, but the fire made Chai Minghe sweat freely...

In the alchemy room, since Maharaja Beishui entered, there have been screams continuously for three days and three nights. The horrific sound made the listeners shake their heads sadly and choke silently.

Three days and three nights later, Lord Beishui, who had been cheaply baked into black charcoal, was poured out of the medicine cauldron by cheap disciples.

At this time, even Beidajun didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

I could only faintly hear the respected Master muttering: "It's strange, why is it black and white, is it not cooked enough? Do you want to do it again..."

Maharaja Beishui trembled, before he could even roll his eyes, he passed out.

(End of this chapter)