After being reborn, I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 2
Long Yao held a very long shovel in his hand, and was really stirring in the stove like cooking.

"I don't believe it, the medicine doesn't work this time!"

Long Yao threw away the shovel in her hand, making complicated handprints with her slender hands.

One after another golden runes were poured into the cauldron, and as the fire burned, a scent of fragrance wafted over the entire island.

If someone looks down on the island from the sky, they will find a flock of flying birds hovering in the sky for a long time.

Asuka, who came after the fragrance, couldn't break into the transparent barrier no matter what.

Long Yao stared at the changes in the cauldron, and found that all the herbs were slowly turning into milky white juice with the changes in the runes.

Then it turned into a transparent thick liquid.

"You're done!" Long Yao clapped her hands and smiled innocently.

If people see the smile on her face, they will definitely do everything to protect her innocence.

Holding a wooden spoon, Long Yao scooped the liquid into a fist-sized jade bottle like scooping water.

However, her rude movements failed to cause a drop of liquid to flow out.

A bottle the size of a fist can hold as much liquid as half a jar.

It has to be said that this is a very strange thing.

Long Yao ran back to the second floor with the bottle in her arms, and the person lying on the ground began to tremble all over.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that it's cold, you are so hard to serve."

With a light wave of his hand, the light blue brocade quilt on the bed covered Mo Xun's body.

He muttered in his small mouth, but his hands kept moving.

Mo Xun felt as if he was in a glacier, his whole body was covered with biting cold.

Suddenly warmth hit his whole body, giving his frozen and immobile body a bit of warmth.

Long Yao held the white jade bottle, and a drop of transparent liquid fell into Mo Xun's mouth.

Mo Xun originally felt a burst of coolness poured into his burning stomach, which made him want to sigh.

Long Yao tilted her head to observe the changes on his body, the burnt area was scabbing over.

"It seems that the medicine is right this time!"

Long Yao bit her finger and looked at him with cute big eyes.

Seeing that his experimental product was no longer in danger of life, he threw him on the ground and ignored it.

He rubbed his belly and found that he was very hungry.

"These fish are not tasty."

Long Yao touched her belly, stood on the edge of the floating island, staring at the fish swimming in the sea without any appetite.

"I don't know what's going on, these fish are getting smaller and smaller, the meat quality is not good, and there is a strange smell."

You can't starve yourself, and the tuna in the sea is lying on the floating island with a wave of your hand.

Looking at the fish whose tails were still up, Long Yao poked their tails in distaste.

"You don't look delicious like this, so you have to eat, you can't be hungry."

Every fish is longer than Long Yao's height.

Five fingers formed claws into the fish, and she tore off a piece of pink fish and grabbed it in her hand.

Taking a bite of the fish meat, a little pink was stained on the blood-red lips.

After eating mouthfuls of raw fish, half an hour later, only the bones of a dozen large fish remained.

belch!Long Yao squatted on the ground and hiccupped, smashing her mouth, "It's not good."

Looking at the sparkling sea with one hand on one hand, the bright moon hangs high at night, and the phosphorescent moonlight shines in the sea.

The breeze blew by, causing ripples on the calm sea.

"I don't know how long it has been, are those people still alive?"

A ruthless look flashed in Long Yao's originally innocent eyes.

After pulling out her dragon tendons and draining her dragon blood, even the people from Dragon Ball will not let her go.

She must avenge such a deep hatred.

"But I don't know how long I've been here. When can I go back to take revenge on those villains and get back what belongs to me?"

Long Yao buried her head on her knees, hugged herself with her arms and curled up into a ball, only in this way could she feel safe.

The sea breeze rolled up the waves, and the higher and higher waves seemed to hit the floating island.

But no matter how big the waves in the sea are, they still can't affect the calm of the island.

Long Yao slept for more than ten days, lying in the sea of ​​fairy flowers and sleeping in the dark.

On the little Qiong's nose, there was a big snot bubble.

bang bang!The snot bubble burst and made a slight noise.

She completely forgot that there was another person in her room.

Mo Xun, who was lying in the room, slowly opened his eyes.

The blood scab on his face was thickly smeared on his face, making him shake his head uncomfortably.

"Where is this?" Because of the long silence, the voice in his throat was inaudible.

The eyes seemed to be covered with a film, making things in front of them hazy.

Is he still alive?The pain in his body let him know that he was not dead.

"Strange? Why doesn't my stomach hurt anymore?"

Mo Xun felt unbelievable, he was already in the advanced stage of stomach cancer, and in the end he even lost his sense of taste, and spent every day in pain.

But now his feeling is that his skin hurts, but his stomach doesn't hurt at all, not to mention, he still feels hungry.

He hadn't felt this kind of hunger for a long time.

He came out this time to find the legendary Xiaoyao Xiandao, only the medicinal materials there can save him.

According to historical records, Xiaoyao Xiandao appeared 500 years ago. Someone once got a medicinal material from Xiandao and lived to be 180 years old after taking it.

He also looked for this legendary place when he had no other choice.

Unexpectedly, during the search, the plane burned without warning.

The moment he jumped off the plane, the plane exploded and he was also in flames.

It's just that he didn't expect that he could survive.

Thinking about it now, the plane accident was definitely the work of those people.

If he can really go back, he will not be soft.

After the eyes adjusted, they finally saw clearly what was in front of them.

It is a very simple and ancient room with a faint floral fragrance.

Not far away is a bed made of tree stumps, with a light blue bed curtain hanging on it.

In addition to the bed, the room is a shelf made of branches.

The shelves are nailed to the wall one by one, which has a messy beauty.

There are bottles and jars on the shelves, each of which seems to be made of jade.

The best jade is actually made into bottles and jars, which is really reckless.

Looking at himself again, he turned out to be lying on the ground.

The three black lines on Mo Xun's forehead slipped down, making him sleep on the floor?

Although there was an unknown white wool carpet on the ground, it was also on the ground!
Seeing that he was still covered with a quilt, it was a brocade quilt with light blue embroidery.

It's still a bit of conscience to cover myself with a quilt.

"I just don't know who lives in such a house?"

Where can you see such a retro room in this day and age?

I tried to move my hands and feet, and found that apart from some pain, I didn't feel any inconvenience in my hands and feet.

(End of this chapter)