Chapter 632 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (32)
This time I had a very unpleasant experience going down the mountain.
The dependence value has increased a bit, which Jiang Tang paid for with half his life.
Immortal Lord Wuchao resisted the temptation to throw her into the rabbit's nest. He had been pure and reticent for more than two hundred years, but now he was easily filled with anger by this little carrot spirit.
Back in the yard, Jiang Tang was thrown on the bed casually.
The bed of Wu Chao Xianjun.
Fragrant and soft.
A man looks good when he is angry, but even better when he looks hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. The more Jiang Tang looks at him, the more he likes it. The corners of his stiff mouth curved into a perverted arc with great effort.
Immortal Lord Wuchao looked at her coldly, pursed his beautiful lips and said nothing.
Jiang Tang gestured wildly with the only flexible eyeball in his body.
What are you looking at? Let me see!
The little girl's eyes are dark and bright. Even though she doesn't know whether she will live or die, she still looks like a little girl who needs a beating, full of energy and vividness.
In the end, the man took out the golden needles and pierced Jiang Tang's ankles, wrists and forehead. Regardless of the previous suspicion, he gave her a high-quality detoxifying elixir.
During the whole process, Immortal Wu Chao had only two sentences in his mental activity.
Carrots, raised by myself.
If you die, all your previous efforts will be wasted.
Immortal Lord Wu Chao, who pursues perfection in everything he does, cannot bear to do things halfway. This is the case for ascending to godhood, and the same is true for raising Carrot Spirit.
Life is long and boring, you have to leave some fun for yourself.
After burning the incense, Jiang Tang finally felt like he was back on earth. He could not move his hands and feet, but his mouth could already speak.
Immortal Lord Wuchao changed into a silver-white robe and sat quietly by the window. The table in front of him was filled with various bottles and jars.
The man's back was facing her. Under his dark hair, his back was wide and his waist was thin, and his figure was handsome and upright.
Jiang Tang found it difficult to speak, so he just stared at the man, his every move was particularly eye-catching.
In the evening, Jiang Tang had recovered more than half of her body, and the feeling of being unable to move was no stranger to her, so she didn't feel much.
"Master."
she shouted.
Immortal Lord Wuchao turned his back to her and responded lightly.
"Yeah." "I'm hungry."
The medicine pestle in the man's hand paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at Jiang Tang.
The first thing this girl could say was not to thank him, but to say she was hungry?
“You have the nerve to cry out that you are hungry?”
Jiang Tang felt aggrieved and looked at him with watery eyes.
"Sorry, can we talk after dinner? I'm starving."
Immortal Lord Wuchao snorted coldly.
"I am so happy to die of hunger."
"Master, I'm starving to death. Where can you find another carrot that's as obedient and sensible as me? I'm really hungry. Are you going to watch your only disciple starve to death?"
"Get lost."
A quarter of an hour later.
Swaggering down the mountain.
Immortal Lord Wuchao was now in front of a thatched house, with a stooped old woman standing in front of him.
The old man held his head high and couldn't see clearly the face of the person opposite him. He only felt that this person was very noble and immortal.
"Hey, this immortal, what can I do for you?"
The immortal answered silently: "Is there anything to eat?"
The old lady nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, the steamed buns are freshly baked for my grandson. Just wait and I will get them for you."
Immortal Lord Wuchao then flew away carrying a basket of steamed buns, leaving behind a longevity elixir.
……
Jiang Tang took one bite of the steaming steamed buns and enjoyed eating them.
A certain fairy had no expression on his face, and he was holding a bowl of soy milk given by the old lady in his hand.
He watched Jiang Tang eat, thinking silently as he watched.
This carrot is indeed a training arrangement arranged by heaven.
(End of chapter)