Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 946 Residents on the Island 2
Huanmeng was placed in the most luxurious room furnished here—of course, compared to other rooms.The level of development on this island is quite limited, and all the items in the room are made by hand; even the most luxurious bed where Huanmeng lays is nothing more than hay on the branches and a layer of animal skins.

Phil was a little worried about the process of those people making the medicine, so he followed them out and planned to take a look at how they did it—after watching for a while, she walked in quickly: "Huanmeng, I am very impressed with the way they make medicine. I'm a little worried!"

"What's the matter..." Huanmeng said weakly, "The recovery of magic power is quite slow, it seems that after getting sick, it will also affect this aspect..."

"Ah... Huan Meng, the materials used by those people don't look like medicinal materials at all. There are feathers, animal skins, and some stone-like things, boiled in a large stone pot..." Phil said, "I I have never seen such a strange way of making medicine!"

"I can't help it..." Huan Meng said with a long sigh, "If we don't deal with it, Huan Meng will probably..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Huanmeng, think about whether there is any other way, that potion is really..." Phil was talking, Hanjiang and a brown-skinned person walked in--that person's dress was similar to other brown-skinned people. People also have some differences, wearing a hat made of extra large colored feathers on their heads, and there seems to be more paint on their faces.

"Huanmeng...the medicine I drank at that time was also made in this way." Han Jiang said, "Although the process is scary and the medicine is not pleasing, it is really effective."

The brown man over there nodded happily when Han Jiang said that, and then handed over the potion—it was a brownish-yellow thick soup in a stone bowl, just looking at it made Huanmeng a little scared.

After getting closer, Huanmeng smelled the thick soup, and almost didn't spit it out—it wasn't smelly, but an extremely depressing and thick damp smell, like a wet straw mat that had been covered in a dark place for an unknown amount of time... …is this stuff really drinkable?Will it die faster after drinking it?Huanmeng looked at Hanjiang suspiciously—could it be, did you receive any kind of mental stimulation after drinking this thing?
"Huanmeng, don't doubt it, drink it quickly, he will take advantage of the heat of the pot to make medicine for your cold later." Hanjiang urged.

Did I read it wrong?The corners of Han Jiang's mouth turned up slightly! ?

...Forget it, judging by her lively appearance, she probably won't be poisonous.Huanmeng took the bowl, suppressed her nausea and drank it—however, as soon as she took the first sip, she almost spit it out.

"Huanmeng, Lord Shenming's 'power', let these believers feel it." Hanjiang said.

This guy is definitely snickering!

There is no way, since the medicine has already reached my mouth... Isn't it just a bowl of medicine!The wind and the waves have come through, but I can't beat a bowl of medicine! ?Thinking of this, Hua Mengqiang cheered up and poured all the medicinal soup in the bowl in one go.

There was a lot of water in my stomach... If the brown man hadn't knelt and kowtowed to me with great respect on the spot, I would have vomited it all up...

"It's amazing, Huanmeng, but..." Han Jiang turned and walked out while talking, "There is also a bowl of medicine for colds..."

In front of... black...

(End of this chapter)