Who looks better, me or the heroine [Through the book]

The vast ocean stretches as far as the eye can see, and no one on the mainland has gone to the other side of the vast ocean, as if it is boundless or straight to the fairyland.

Morinda officinalis hugged Bai Su and walked on the wind, and stopped in front of a thatched hut on the edge of the cliff. The thatched hut was small and dilapidated. It seemed that it had been built for a long time, and there was a coughing sound from inside the hut.

Then came a woman's gentle voice, "Why are you here?"

Morinda officinalis didn't answer, a spiritual energy rushed open the dilapidated wooden door.

The woman in the house said again: "My door can't withstand your torture."

The voice sounded like that of a young girl.

Morinda pursed his lips and remained silent, holding Bai Su in his arms and slowly stepped in.

Seeing that he ignored her, the woman was not angry, she just stood up from the mat, "It's really weird, you haven't come to me for half a year, I'm so ugly, and today I came here with a..."

"Oh, why is this kid's face ruined like this." After speaking, he covered his mouth and smiled secretly, "Could it be you who hurt him? Now he's the ugliest man in the world."

"It's not my king's injury." Morinda officinalis finally said a word.

"It's not you, who is it?" The girl had the urge to ask the bottom line.

Morinda officinalis ignored her, and carefully placed her on the couch.

"Hey, what are you doing!" the girl said angrily.

She was only in her early twenties, and she was born with the looks of a fish and a wild goose.

Morinda officinalis bent over, and stretched out his right hand with his back to her, the girl wondered, "What, what are you doing?"

"Bring it."

"What do you bring?" The girl puffed her cheeks and said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"Cold pill."

The voice of Morinda officinalis is very cold,

"No." The girl yelled, pointing at his nose, "Miss Cold Danben, I just practiced one with great difficulty. Why do you want to come here?"

The Morinda officinalis didn't say much, and threw a porcelain bottle out, the girl caught it, pulled out the sieve, put it under her nose and sniffed it, it was the smell of the fifth-order ghost flower.

"You made such a big effort for this person."

"Bring the cold pill." Morinda officinalis didn't talk nonsense to her, and spread his hands.

The girl snorted, raised her jaw, and had to take out her treasure.

Feed the Morinda officinalis to Bai Su, and said, "Add some water."

"Why does this girl want to listen to you?" The woman hugged her chest and raised her head and snorted.

"When your master left, let this king discipline you. If you are disobedient, this king will educate you for your master. This king guesses that the old man will not be angry."

Morinda officinalis straightened his back and spoke leisurely.

"You—" The girl was so angry that she finally turned around and walked out of the hut, muttering as she walked, "My master asked you to take care of me, so you can arrange a shabby hut for me."

The voice of Morinda officinalis came lightly from the room, "You said you want a place full of spiritual energy."

The woman paused, turned her head and said angrily: "Although this place is full of aura, but look where you let me live, this lady is also the eldest lady of the Tang family in Yuncheng."

"It was you who said not to be too extravagant."

Miss Tang jumped angrily: "Yes! It was Miss Ben who said it, but this thatched hut can be called luxurious? Beggars live better than this girl."

After speaking angrily, there was no reply for a long time, and Miss Tang eavesdropped by the door with her ears pricked up.

Morinda officinalis fed Bai Su some water, knowing that she was eavesdropping outside and didn't expose him, instead he said: "If you can cure him, I promise to take you away."

"Really?" His head popped up immediately, a pair of big eyes flickering.

"My lord never lies." Morinda sat in front of the wooden table and poured himself a cup of tea. Although the place was shabby, the things were good.

"Okay, just say this to you, and Miss Ben will help you."

Mingming was very happy in his heart, but he still tried to be stubborn.

"You take care of him first, I'll go to the mountains to gather medicine."

Morinda officinalis nodded slightly, watching her go out with a basket on her back.

She collected very quickly, and came back an hour later, she was used to being alone on weekdays, carelessly opened the door, and saw that Morinda officinalis took off Bai Su's shirt, and was wiping his body with fine silk.

The young man's skin was white and tender, which made Miss Tang envious.

"What are you looking at?" He had already noticed her fiery gaze, and he didn't take it seriously at first, but after a quarter of an hour, he found that the other party was still staring at Bai Su's body, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"What can I see, I just see that his skin is smoother than a woman's."

"Look at his cheeks are flushed, and he doesn't know how to cover them with a quilt." While peeking at him, he pretended to be deep and gave a lesson to Morinda officinalis.

Morinda officinalis probed Bai Su's forehead, it was really hot.

He glanced down at Bai Su's deep and delicate butterfly collarbone, and asked in a low voice, "Did the medicine come back?"

"of course!"

Miss Tang patted her chest flamboyantly, "This girl is the daughter of the patriarch of the Tang family, Tang Yuexin, who doesn't know that this lady is very skilled in medicine, she opened the Huigen at the age of 15, and was promoted to the first-level magician at the age of 16. Became a Tier 17 magician in three months, and a Tier [-] magician at the age of [-]."

Tang Yuexin would talk about her experiences every time.

"Okay, bring the Dragon Flame Grass."

Morinda officinalis has heard these words no less than five times.

The corners of his eyes twitched, interrupting her continual chatter.

Tang Yuexin reluctantly took out the Dragon Flame Grass from her pocket.This Dragon Flame Grass is a precious medicinal herb on the mainland. Ordinary people can prolong their lives if they eat it, and magicians can be promoted if they eat it.

Generally speaking, Dragon Flame Grass can only be picked in Qibai Mountain.

Moreover, it was born on a cliff, surrounded by third-order poisonous snakes, so it would be difficult to pick it unless one is very familiar with the terrain.

Morinda officinalis snatched the Longyan grass, raised a finger and stroked the root, the white pulp was revealed, dripped it into the bowl, mixed with his own blood essence.

Lifting Bai Su's jaw, he fed the medicine into his mouth little by little, and told Tang Yuexin the medicine to decoct and reduce fever.

"Why is it me again?" Tang Yuexin pointed to her nose and said.

"This king wants to wipe his body, are you sure you want to stay?"

Morinda officinalis was trying to untie Bai Su's waistband while talking, Tang Yuexin yelled, and covered her eyes with her hands, "You shameless, I, I will go out and make medicine."

After the door was shut with a snap, Morinda took off his clothes slowly, wiped his body clean, and probed his forehead with his spiritual sense.

There is actually aura in the veins of the young man's body?

The spiritual energy was very thin, he opened his eyes, withdrew his hand, and supported him on the couch.

This Dragon Flame Grass is bitter in taste and hot in nature. After drinking it, the whole body becomes dry and hot, the qi and blood rise, and the airflow goes backwards.

Morinda stared at his face that had been cleaned up, but still had a large area of ​​burns, and regretted letting him practice alone.

A magician who can't reserve spiritual energy can only be regarded as an ordinary person. He is quite curious about Bai Su's ability to release spiritual energy, but this time he hurt the boy because of his own curiosity.

Looking at that bruised face, a part of Morinda officinalis softened.

He gently pushed the door open.

Outside the thatched hut, Tang Yuexin was boiling medicine with a cattail fan.

The smell of medicine in the sand jar swirls in the air, adding sweetness and bitterness to the air full of aura.

"Fried?"

"Not yet." Tang Yuexin continued to fan the wind, muttering without raising her head, "It's less than half an hour, how can it be so fast."

Morinda officinalis passed her with his hands behind his back, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't hear her complaints. In front of ninth-level magicians, no slight sound could escape their ears.

But what made him more concerned was what would happen to Bai Su when he saw his current appearance after waking up?

At the hour of Chen, Tang Yuexin cooked the medicine and filled a bowl full of it in a porcelain bowl. She brought the medicine juice into the room, Morinda officinalis took a few steps to her and took the medicine, then stepped to the side of the couch with the medicine bowl in one hand and the other in the other. Helping Bai Su up, feed him the medicine little by little.

Bai Su no longer has a fever, and the Dragon Flame Grass is almost fused with the flesh and blood, only a bowl of medicine is needed to reconcile it.

The medicinal juice slowly slid into Bai Su's abdomen along Bai Su's slightly opened mouth.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Morinda raised his hand, and the empty porcelain bowl landed firmly on the table, and he slapped the dilapidated wooden door shut again.

"Go and rest, the king will take care of him at night."

"Wait." Tang Yuexin called out to him, "It's been so long, I still don't know what his name is."

Tang Yuexin folded her hands on her chest, tilted her head and looked arrogant

"His name is Bai Su." Morinda officinale said indifferently, as if he didn't see her acting coquettishly.

"Bai Su?" Tang Yuexin pursed her lips and chuckled, "Your two names match quite well, they are both medicine names."

"Really?" Morinda moaned in a low voice, the drooping eyelashes formed an arc, and Bai Su who was sleeping peacefully was within his gaze.

The moon was light and the stars were deep, Tang Yuexin went to sleep in the hut next door, and Morinda officinalis was still taking care of the raving Bai Su.

At this time, the boy kept saying "no" and "no." Morinda officinale extinguished the only candle in the room, went to the couch and gently stroked his hair.

Then he lay down and hugged the young boy to sleep, in the dream Bai Su seemed to feel it, put his arms around the narrow waist of the Morinda officinalis, and buried his face in the exposed chest of the Morinda officinalis.

Morinda officinalis remained motionless and let him do whatever he felt comfortable with, as if it was another form of compensation for him.

The next day, when the sky was slightly bright, Bai Su was awakened by a burst of itching. He opened his eyes with a hiss, and saw Morinda officinalis lying quietly on his side with his eyes closed. He lowered his voice and slowly settled down on the bed.

But he didn't realize that after he turned around, the eyes of Morinda officinalis quietly opened.

Bai Su looked around the room, there was a lacquered wooden table in front of the window, it looked like a girl's house used to dress up, he tiptoed over, picked up the round bronze mirror on it, and only glanced at the wow-wah pit, which was abnormally red and swollen , and even a face with a red spot the size of a millet grain instantly came into view.

The whole face is ugly.

Bai Su was stunned, why did he become so ugly?

This...how can he travel to the mainland?

Originally there was no lingtian, and now even the skin is gone, Bai Su looked out the window, his eyes were full of disappointment.

Tang Yuexin, who passed by the window, was caught off guard by this face and screamed in fright.

"Gu——" Bai Su was startled to realize that her voice was hoarse like a cow howling, it was too ugly.

The burn on his face started to itch violently again, Bai Su anxiously threw the bronze mirror aside.