The host of fast wear, be careful that the male god is too sweet

Chapter 470 Pavilion Master He Seduced Me (4)

"The one you mentioned should be mother-child Gu or king-servant Gu. Ordinary Gu can be dug out directly. This one in mine is fermented Gu. It needs to be lured out with something that is very tempting to it."

An Yinan calmly wiped off the drop of blood on her finger, and continued:
"It will be very uncomfortable to get poisoned every month. I will first make some smells that it hates and fears, and suppress this rotten voodoo."

Xuan Hong understood,
I still don't read much of his novels.

"Host, the wish of the original owner is to protect the savior, who is the owner of the Tuzao Pavilion."

"Where's big brother?"

"It's him too."

That's tantamount to protecting the big brother, um, killing two birds with one stone. "Understood, you go and help me prepare herbs, remember to grind a little."

Taking out the healing pills from the space, An Yinan calmly ate several pills that he had refined in the Immortal Cultivation Plane.

There is no way, there are plane rules to suppress it, and the potency of the medicine is only one-fifth, so you have to take a few more pills.

By the way, she removed the gauze all over her body, and put a plaster that did not leave scars on the wound.Then he took out the gauze from the cabinet next to the bed and wrapped it up again.

With the body done, it's time to address the bruises on the arms, legs, and face.Also apply a plaster that does not leave scars to ensure that you will be beautiful in the future.

After finishing these, An Yinan lay down again.

Just as she was about to fall asleep in a daze, there was a knock on the door.This time Hotan and the others didn't barge in directly, they knocked on the door first.

The girl stood up and said, "Come in."

He Tian came in with a food box in his hand.

An Yinan was about to get out of bed and go to the table to eat, but before he could move, Hetian took out a small wooden table from the end of the bed, which could be placed on the bed.

"Zhibai, this is Xiao Ya's special delicacy for you to heal your wounds! I haven't tasted it, but it smells so delicious!" He Tian said.

He placed the dishes in the food box on the small table in front of Zhibai, and the bowls and chopsticks were set out for her.A total of four dishes, delicious food.

An Yinan actually felt that she couldn't eat so much. Although she liked to eat, she couldn't eat it.Putting her eyes on Hetian, she said:

"Want to eat together?"

He Tian shook his head,

"Sister Xiao Ya made these specially for you, how can I eat them. Besides, there are no other chopsticks and bowls here."

An Yinan glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, and broke them into two with a blank expression: "Here, these chopsticks are long and can be transformed into two pairs."

Then she put one of the dishes together with the other, and said, "Use this dish as a bowl. There are so many, I can't finish it. Look, my chopsticks are broken, so let's eat together." ..."

Hotan: "..." He was stunned.

This, this is also okay?!

In the end, Hotan still ate with Zhibai, and the two managed to settle the lunch without wasting anything.

Hotan put the packed dishes and bowls back into the food box, as for the pair of broken chopsticks.On the way back to the kitchen, Hotan threw it into the dirt bucket.

Emmm...

How do you explain the chopsticks to Sister Xiaoya?
……

Three days passed quickly,

An Yinan had already started to get off the bed for a walk, and the speed of recovery was so fast that he successfully scared Hetian and the others.

They all have to suspect that the serious injuries they saw before were all fake.

An Yinan walked to the green area of ​​the courtyard, this is a branch of Tuzao Pavilion, the environment is good, nothing to say.There are few people, and it is very quiet all day long.

She was only wearing a plain black suit. The pure black was simple and tasteless, but it couldn't conceal the temperament in her bones.

The black and black hair above the waist was lifted by the morning wind. The girl did not tie up her hair, but let it loose casually, "retaining" a few strands of hair on her shoulders.

A slender hand stretched out, the skin is like snow, with a little tender red "dotted" on it.Only by looking closely can you tell that it is a pale pink scar.

(End of this chapter)