Fairy Poison Doctor

The next day, Chi Han, who always liked to stay in bed, unexpectedly fell asleep very early, with the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, sitting at the table with his slender legs curled up, humming a very weird tune.

But Ji Chu, who always got up early, woke up around noon, sitting on the edge of the bed and rubbing his head with his hands, frowning slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Chi Han was also drunk before, so he naturally knew that he would have a headache the next day when he woke up drunk, so he was prepared and brought a bowl of green things to him.

"Hangover, your head won't hurt after drinking."

Jichu didn't say anything, took a sip, and then his whole face instantly became gloomy like dark clouds.

Seeing that the usually calm and indifferent person would show such an expression, Chi Han felt a little bit reluctant, but he still said: "The taste of this medicine is a bit weird, but the effect is very good, bear with it."

Ji Chu frowned slightly, and said lightly: "It's okay." He finished the hangover medicine with a deadpan expression.

Seeing that Ji Chu finished drinking the medicinal juice of understanding wine, Chi Han put the porcelain bowl back into the storage space, took out a piece of nectar and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Xiao Daoist, you have to drink more with me in the future. If you get used to it, you won't get drunk." Eyebrows curved, Chi Han fiddled with his little calculations in his heart.

The hangover is uncomfortable, what if the Taoist leader quits drinking in the future, what should I do, he didn't kiss enough last night.

Thinking of the feeling of touching Ji Chu's lips last night, Chi Han couldn't help but licked his lips lightly, his eyes fell on his still bright red lips.

Although he has plenty of means to bring Jichu down, the trailhead with the smell of wine tastes better.

The nectar in his mouth had a faint fragrance of lotus, and he took it for granted that Chi Han mixed the juice of lotus petals into the sugar, which made his heart flutter slightly, the sweet taste covered up the bitterness in his mouth, and when he looked up, Chi Han opened his eyes wide His eyes stared blankly at himself.

Ji Chu was slightly taken aback, raised his hand to touch his face, and said, "What's on my face? Hiss...why do my lips hurt?"

Hearing this, Chi Han inexplicably felt a little guilty. After living two lifetimes, he knew nothing about this kind of kissing. After all, he had no Taoist partner in his previous life, and he had never even touched a nun's hand, so There is no skill at all. Last night, I thought I would just kiss Jichu secretly to taste the taste of those lips, but then it was like a demon. After a while, I thought about kissing Jichu again, and finally kissed Jichu's lips. My dear is swollen.

"Uh... It should be that yesterday's wine was too strong. After all, the wine was drunk from your mouth." Although Chi Han felt guilty, he was not ambiguous at all when he spoke nonsense. had a drink.

Ji Chu's fingertips gently stroked his swollen and sore lips, and he murmured: "Will it still be like this...?" Somewhat uncertain.

"Of course!" Chi Han replied without blushing or panting, but he was afraid that Ji Chu would notice something, so he quickly ran to the room and said, "I'll bring you some water. Clean your face, sit down and take it easy!"

As the door closed with a "click", Ji Chu was left alone sitting on the edge of the bed, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved into a barely visible shallow arc with his fingertips, and his bright red tongue gently licked on the slightly swollen lips However, it seems to be reminiscing about something.

……

The anti-alcoholic medicine prepared by Chi Han had a weird taste, but the effect was very effective. Within half an hour, Ji Chu felt that the dull ache in his head had disappeared.

After the two left the inn, they thought about going out of the city. Unlike other contract cultivators, the general contract cultivators mostly had cultivators in front and medical cultivators in the rear, while Chi Han and Ji Chu were the opposite. Yes, it has always been, after coming out of a dangerous place, it has always been Chi Han who walked in front, and Ji Chu followed, wherever Chi Han went, he went there, Ji Chu quietly expressed that he Even when the doctor is strong, it makes Chi Han feel very heartwarming.

Such a trail leader is really the best spiritual stone for him, and he will never change it.

After leaving Xixiang City, the number of monks around gradually began to decrease. The two of them walked along the side of the road one after the other. From time to time, Chi Han would stop to pick some weeds and flowers on the side of the road, and put them into storage bags.

Ji Chu knew that Chi Han was looking at randomly picking weeds and wild flowers on the roadside. It is very likely that these things will be used in the poisonous miasma forest. After all, no one knows better than him.

After walking all the way, Chi Han picked all the way, and then the two came to a grove of purple bamboos. Generally, bamboos don't bloom, but this grove of bamboos is very weird, full of small pale yellow flowers, and faintly There is also a slight fragrance in the air.

"Xiao Daoist, help me get a bamboo, I want the thickest one!" Chi Han pointed to a purple bamboo and said.

Ji Chu didn't ask him what he was going to do to cut the purple bamboo, he put his two fingers together, the streamer sword came out, the silver light flashed, and the purple bamboo that Chi Han was pointing at fell down in response.

"This is... Lingxiu gentleman bamboo?"

Chi Han plucked the strings of bamboo flowers from the purple bamboo, and when he heard Ji Chu's words, he smiled slightly and said, "Hey, Daoist Master, it's not bad, you can tell at a glance that it's the Lingxiu Junzi bamboo."

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are hundreds if not thousands of spiritual bamboos. If ordinary monks don’t have a deep research on this, they will be confused when they see spiritual bamboos. If you want to say that the sect that is most familiar with spiritual bamboos is Xiaoyao The main motto of the school is "a king is like a bamboo", and the school is built in Qianzhu Forest, where all kinds of bamboo are planted.

If Ji Chu was a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, he would be able to spot the bamboo at a glance, that would be reasonable, but Chi Han Keer did not forget that his Xiaodao leader was from the Taiqing Sect.

"Well, Lingxiu bamboo leaves can be added to tea, and the taste is sweet and fragrant."

Chi Han: ...Well, I recognized it because bamboo leaves can make tea.

"Oh, the mutated Lingxiu bamboo leaves are also very good for making tea, would you like to try it?" After picking off a bunch of purple bamboo leaves, Chi Han lifted Ji Chu's beautiful chin.

Ji Chu looked at him, and said, "Do you use this to make tea?"

"No." Chi Han shook his head, then leaned over and said, "But I've used this to make wine, and the taste is okay, but it's a bit spicy."

After the Lingxiu gentleman bamboo has been mutated, except for the flowers, it is all poisonous, and because this Zijun bamboo only grows in Xiling, it has absorbed the miasma here, so the toxicity is not low at all.

Using this wine to make wine, I am afraid that Chi Han is the only one on this continent who dares to do so.

Of course, this is only when Chi Han dared to toss so much in his previous life. After all, in his previous life, he had a very high level of cultivation of poison sutras, and his body could be said to be invulnerable to all poisons. Terrible.

Let's try this purple bamboo wine in the future.

Seeing Chi Han's smug face, Ji Chu reached out and rubbed the back of his finger against the corner of his mouth, this action made Chi Han's heart skip a beat.

"what happened?"

"Stained."

"Oh, thank you." Chi Han touched his face, and then said, "Help me divide this bamboo pole into sections, each node being a section."

Ji Chu drew out the Flowing Sword, and said, "What do you want the bamboo tube for?"

"Oh, make a smoker cage." Chi Han said it as a matter of course, and then said: "I put the incense powder in the bamboo tube, and then wear it on a rope to hang on my body."

Hearing Chi Han's words, Ji Chu felt a little helpless. He raised his hand holding the sword, and the streamer sword flew out, followed by bamboo chips. Two quarters later, the exquisite hollowed-out purple bamboo smoked cage was completed. Chi Han looked at it Eyes wide open.

"This is better than the bamboo tube, but it's a little rough."

Chi Han picked up the purple bamboo smoked cage, his eyes were shining, and said: "It's not rough, it's beautiful."

He has always loved the little things of this craft.

When Ji Chu saw Chi Han's liking, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"As long as you like it." Then Yu Jian made the second one again.

Then, the two continued to walk in the direction of the poisonous miasma forest, and Chi Han pinched his hair while walking, using his hands as a furnace to start mixing incense, different materials, different colors, different aromas, circles Surrounded by Chi Han's side, the smell is indeed sweet and wafting.

Ji Chu silently followed behind Chi Han, quietly watching this dreamlike scene, his deep black eyes could not help flickering slightly.

After a long, long journey, Chi Han finally finished all the ingredients, and finally wrapped the refined spices with spiritual power, divided them into two groups and put them into two purple bamboo smoker cages.

"Huh, you're done." Exhaling lightly, Chi Han turned around, handed one of the purple bamboo smoked cages to Ji Chu, and said, "Wear it on your body, and you'll be able to walk freely in the poisonous miasma forest. "

"Thanks for your hard work." Jichu took it, looked at the purple bamboo smoked cage that was shining with a faint white soft light and exuding a faint fragrance in his hand, then hung it on his waist, and then took out the silk to wipe off the sweat on Chi Han's face .

"It's nothing but a waste of spiritual power." Chi Han narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of enjoyment, and let Ji Chu wipe off the water on his face.

After carefully wiping off Chi Han's sweat, Ji Chu put away the handkerchief, and suddenly leaned over to hug Chi Han.

Bowing his head to meet the beautiful peach blossom eyes of the person in his arms, Ji Chu said: "I'll carry you away and have a good rest."

For Ji Chu's incomparably caring behavior, Chi Han's tail was so moved that he was about to turn up.

Putting his arms around his shoulders, Chi Han looked at him with his eyes open, and said, "Xiao Daoist, what do you think should be done!!"

"What?" He held Chi Han in his arms, but it was obviously not a burden for Ji Chu, and he still walked briskly.

"You are so caring, I am getting rarer and rarer about you, what should I do?"

Hearing Chi Han's words, Ji Chu's quiet and deep eyes seemed to be rippling, and he turned his face slightly, and whispered in Chi Han's ear as if unintentionally: "Then continue to be rare."

The deep voice, the scorching breath, drifted gently over Chi Han's ears, making him feel as if there was a little beast hitting his heart non-stop.

Plop, plop, plop... for a long time, I couldn't stop.