From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 307 The first day of the seven days (3)

Sanskrit patted Jinxuan on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work, please sit down for a while and call you when the porridge is ready."

Jinxuan nodded, this Sanskrit person is really nice, unlike Fucuo, who beats people at every turn.After thinking about it, there was another person beside him, and when he looked sideways, it turned out to be a floating house, and asked a little stammeringly, "That... you, what do you want to do?"

"It's okay." Fucuo didn't look at him, closed his eyes and rested his mind. After working all day, he was really tired.

Fanyin peeled the sweet potatoes, cut them into very large pieces, and put them into the porridge.Chongxue said that when patients are sick, they usually don’t have any appetite, so they just need some light porridge.Put sweet potatoes into porridge, it will taste more delicious and sweet.

The porridge boiled, and the aroma permeated the air. The person in Manggu's arms moved, and without opening his eyes, he said naturally: "Are you back?"

Manggu smiled, helped Chongxue up, pinched her nose lovingly, and said: "You are always a greedy cat, you will wake up naturally when you smell the fragrance."

Chongxue slept very contentedly. When she woke up, it was not because of the aroma of porridge, but the familiar smell from Mang Gu, which made her feel very at ease.

Ever since she was affected by an unknown spell, Mang Gu cared for her so much that she felt really happy.

Mang Gu carried her to sit near the cauldron, the firewood was still on, and the warm light made the night a little less cold.

"Be careful it's hot." Sanskrit filled a bowl of porridge and handed it to Chongxue.

"Thank you." Chongxue said politely, and before the bowl in her hand was hot, Mang Gu took it away, took a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to her mouth.

After she took a sip, she felt a bit bitter. It was not the first time for her to taste sweet potato porridge. The taste shouldn't be so strange. She took a spoon and turned it over in the porridge. She didn't find anything unusual, so she ate it carefully. One bite, it's really weird.

"Who cooked this porridge?"

"It's me, what's the problem?" Sanskrit put down the spoon and asked strangely.

"Well, the porridge should be sweet and not bitter. There must be something wrong in some link." Chongxue asked Sanskrit to stop distributing the cooked porridge, so as not to cause problems after everyone ate it.

It's a pity that after two of them got the porridge, they ate it up quickly. After eating, they looked pained, covered their stomachs, rolled on the ground, and foamed at the mouth.

"There is a problem with the porridge." Chongxue stood up, first checked the porridge, and then the sweet potatoes. If there was no mud on the sweet potatoes, it must have been washed beforehand.

"Water..." Chongxue had a bad premonition in her heart, so Mang Gu took her to the water source, because the sky was too dark, they couldn't see the color of the water at all.

"What happened to you?" Floating House followed behind them, thinking that something must have happened.

"I'm not sure, but you have to be quick, tell the villagers who live on this water source not to drink this water." Chongxue asked Fucuo to notify the nearby villagers overnight, and also asked Jinxuan to use the mysterious ice technique to completely drain the water source. is frozen.

All they can do now is to wait for the dawn, and Sanskrit used his magic to control the poison of the poisoned villager. After they spit out all the porridge they had been drinking, they got better.

But someone in the crowd started to think about them. An old man kept coughing, pointed at the heavy snow, and cursed: "I knew...ahem...you definitely didn't...you didn't...you were so kind...you must have wanted Our used...used things are gathered together...then, then shipped elsewhere...continue to...continue to harm people."

(End of this chapter)