The 101st Way to Court Death in the Strongest Quick Transmigration

Chapter 303 Killer Queen

Then he shook his head suddenly, how is it possible! ?
If she was worried about his body, how could she have done that in the first place.All these rights should be returned to her by him. Although the price is too high, it has never been a very rational decision.

After two full hours in the kitchen, she has been watching by the side.When to use slow fire, when to use strong fire, and the dosage and regularity of adding medicinal materials, she had to do it herself.

It's been almost noon since early morning.Su Qingcai poured the boiled medicinal soup into a jade bowl, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose and face with his sleeve.

Because of his frequent use of internal force in the past five days, his toxins have already invaded his lungs, she dare not be careless.Anyway, this person doesn't count for her.

This is the first time she has boiled medicine with charcoal for the first time since she embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality.There are alchemy furnaces for cultivating immortals. For simple medicine like this, just temper it with spiritual fire.There is no need to guard it so carefully, every time a medicinal material is thrown in, it depends on the vigorousness of the flame.

Holding the carefully prepared medicinal soup, he walked back to his room.If that guy hadn't waited for her and wasted her efforts, he would have been nice.

As soon as she stepped into the house, the guy was already eating lunch leisurely.

The smell of the fragrance hooked the greedy worms in her stomach to run out, and she let out a "grunt" cry in disappointment.

When he was about to bow his head to eat the vegetables, he raised his head and stared at her who was carefully holding the medicinal soup in front of him.

Her face and the tip of her nose were covered with black charcoal dust, and the bun on her head was crooked, and her black hair was a bit messy.The light-colored satin on the body, black charcoal dust was rubbed on the elbows and waist, and even the underside of the wide sleeves was not spared.

The whole person is like crawling out of a coal mine, but someone didn't notice it at all.

Putting the medicinal soup next to him, Su Qing consciously sat down and prepared to eat.

Seeing that she was about to pick up the chopsticks, her mouth was chattering, obviously very hungry.

Feng Jinglan held her forehead with a headache, "Can you tidy up your appearance a little before coming over to eat?"

He grew up in a place with very strict etiquette since he was a child, although now that he has left there, he doesn't need to be so particular.

But she was going to eat like this, and she really couldn't stand it.My heart seems to be very blocked, and I definitely want her to sort it out.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.Grooming?
Only then did he lower his head to look at his clothes, one piece here, one piece there was rubbed with black charcoal.Sloppy like a beggar.

Standing up quickly, she hurried to her boudoir and closed the door tightly.

Change clothes very quickly, take out a clean one from the closet and change into it.Thinking of something, walking to the dressing table, who is that messy hair and dark face in the bronze mirror!

My heart is broken!He saw her in such a mess just now, but that guy was too heartless.She became like this to help him boil medicine, and he still had a hellish disgusted expression.

Damn!

He rubbed his face hard, washed off the blackness on his face, and wiped it clean with a towel.

Thinking that the hair bun was also messed up, I was very upset.It took her a lot of effort to comb into the simplest one this morning.

She won't admit she can't comb her hair.This is normal. When I was on earth, I always had short hair, and I can use magic to get it when I go to the realm of comprehension.

He let down his long black hair and tied it up with a red string.

(End of this chapter)