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After a while of dizziness passed, Cheng Yi opened his eyes, and what he saw was a room full of various medicinal materials. The shelves in the outer room against the wall were full of medicinal herbs, and the wooden cabinets were full of bottles and jars. A canopy bed with a moon hole door cover and a simple desk are placed.

The outer room is much larger than the resting place inside. It seems that this is a doctor's room, and the doctor probably didn't run away.

She was dressed in a green shirt and plain robe, gray and white cloth boots under her feet, part of her long hair was tied up, and the rest was loose behind her back. She was holding a book of medical skills in one hand and a red pill in the other.

Cheng Yi calmly looked at what he could see, including himself.As for why it is so quiet...

He couldn't see the man in the corner who was dressed in black but with a pale face... What's the situation?Yaosi, no, he can't find the killer in his consciousness anymore. It looks like he should be obedient and turned into a human form, but it's hard to say if it's just this man. Bad temper (and won't).

He decided to stay put.

But then came the question, should he sit down now, or should he sit down?My legs are a little sore, and I don't know how long I have been standing...

Cheng Yi resolutely chose to sit down, and then stared straight at the ghost-like man hiding in the shadows from all angles, and began to look at the table in front of him and the book in his hand. As for the pill in his hand, put it aside first. .

'Cong Hu, Huihui onion, sweating to relieve the surface, dispelling cold and unblocking yang, detoxifying and dispersing, improving eyesight, replenishing deficiency, promoting Zeping... Baigegu, detoxifying miraculously, controlling snakes, bees, bees, dogs, Vegetables, meat, Gu poison, raw valley...'

Hmm, I don't quite understand.

Flipping through the pages one by one, these books should have been flipped through countless times, and the rough edges of the books are no longer smooth.He is still a top student, he likes it, but unfortunately, he doesn't know how to do medicine.

Cheng Yi just quietly flipped through the book, flipped through the book, flipped through the book again, and the air in the room slowly stagnated.

The man in the corner seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. With heavy steps, he walked up to Cheng Yi step by step. His face was still pale. Looking carefully, there was still a layer of tiny beads of sweat on his forehead, and his lips were trembling almost invisibly. But even if the expression on his face was not good-looking, he stood tall and straight in front of this person, not moving at all.

With a hoarse voice, Bai Jing said, "Master Gu, I'll take it." His eyes were fixed on the red pill that Cheng Yi casually put on the table.

Cheng Yi saw that the book was covered by a shadow, and was about to continue to look at it from a different angle. Just now, the flower was quite beautiful, and he didn't know how to put it into the ingredients for seasoning, when he heard the man speak.

Valley owner?

eat?

Well, at least three things are confirmed now: [-], he is the owner of this valley, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes to realize that this house is at the bottom of the valley; [-], this person probably wants to eat As for the pills in the movie, who knows what happened before; three, this is not his killer, the killer will not cooperate with him in the plot.

Cheng Yi didn't speak, but just raised his chin at the man, signaling him to take the medicine himself.

Next, it was time for Cheng Yi to write furiously.

This man is actually a medicine man, and a medicine man who specializes in testing medicine for him. Looking at the man who is almost curled up on the ground and twitching, and wants to tell him his feelings word by word, Cheng Yi is lamenting that there is no recorder. While the water-based pen is so inconvenient, there is also a deep worry... He has no antidote.

Obviously, Cheng Yi was overthinking. After Bai Jing described all his feelings, he experienced it for a while, and after confirming that there was no follow-up change, he struggled to stand up, and staggered to the cabinet next to the desk. There was a small jade bottle on the top floor. Zhong himself took a pill that looked like an antidote, and then returned to the original small corner, as if it wasn't him who was in such a mess on the ground just now.

Cheng Yi felt that he was so cruel, and he also felt that men were so tough. This was the first time he had seen the scene of the "white mouse" experiment. Hired people?

Seeing that the room was about to fall into silence again, Cheng Yi, who had wandered around the room, planned to go out to have a look. It was still very important to collect information and find his little killer, so Cheng Yi went out and walked straight towards the back kitchen. , without any hesitation, this place should not be difficult to find, just follow the taste.The last world was a world of fruits and vegetables, healthy and nutritious green, game is also a good friend.

Simply unbearable!

The cook and the little worker in the back kitchen obviously didn't expect that one day the owner of the valley would come to the back kitchen in person, with a very serious look on his face, and he was thinking about what was served for today's lunch, and whether it was something unclean or did someone tamper with the meal?People in the rivers and lakes, in an instant, conspiracies and tricks are bloody and bloody.

Cheng Yi patrolled around, there were fresh seasonal vegetables, seasonal river delicacies, and mountain game just brought back...

There are a lot of fresh and good-looking ingredients piled up in the back kitchen, and one can tell at a glance that the owner of the valley is also a person who does not wrong him, but!

Seasoning why only!have!Salt? !Is there only salt in this world or only salt here? !He just wants to have a good meal...

Cheng Yi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Black and red blood sprayed in the air, very much like chili powder.

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