"It's so hot!"

She blew on her burned hand, ignoring the pain, and barely took the half of the mouse out of the furnace.

Fu Xuan: ".........."

The competition time is up.

Fu Xuan: "......."

"It should be okay, right? It shouldn't be............"

Fu Xuan was unsure, and took out a pill that looked normal and put it on the table.

Similarly, the disciples of other fortune-telling families put their own refined pills on their own tables waiting for all the great fortune-tellers to choose.

For pills, the appearance and fragrance of the pills are the most important.

The great fortune-teller only needs to take a look at the appearance of the pill and smell it to know how effective the pill is.

And tasting is just a final evaluation of the results.

"Well, not bad!"

Just by taking a look, Cheng Yu can know the efficacy of the pill.

He picked up the pill and held it in his mouth. As he imagined, this pill met the first-tier resource standards of the Xianzhou Alliance Campaign.

But.........

"Is this the pill you made?"

Cheng Yu took the initiative to come to Fu Xuan, looking at the dark pill, and the fishy smell made other Taibu back off.

"Yeah!"

Fu Xuan nodded shyly.

She didn't want to give up the qualification once every ten years, she wanted to try to change her fate.

"Don't look at the appearance of this pill, it's just a few mistakes, it just looks a bit ugly."

Fu Xuan recommended herself.

Cheng Yu hesitated for a few seconds, holding the dark pill in front of him tightly.

It doesn't look like there is a mistake in the refining, it looks more like an innovative pill, but no one knows where the fishy smell comes from.

"It's hard to swallow!"

It's no wonder that other Taibu directly persuaded him to back off.

Even Cheng Yu couldn't see through the ingredients of the pill, and it was quite amazing to be able to make such a pill.

"Is that so?"

Under the continuous impact, Fu Xuan's self-confidence was also extinguished by Cheng Yu's rejection.

"What's your name?"

Cheng Yu asked curiously.

"Fu Xuan!"

Fu Xuan responded.

"!!!!"

He suddenly felt that this pill was not inedible.

Fu Xuan made it himself. It didn't smell good and looked a bit disgusting, but it wasn't necessarily that bad.

Ah——

After opening his mouth and swallowing the pill, he said, "It's really not very tasty!"

He vomited for a long time, and he also tried to taste the ingredients of the pill with his willpower.

"How is it?"

After seeing Cheng Yu eat her pill in person, Fu Xuan couldn't help but burst into tears.

Cheng Yu was the only one who took the initiative to acknowledge her existence.

"Uh... hard to say!" After chewing a few mouthfuls carefully, Cheng Yu distinguished several medicinal materials: "Is it a pill for clearing heat and relieving summer heat?"

Fu Xuan: "Ah? No."

"No" Cheng Yu was puzzled, and continued: "There are also several medicinal materials that cause internal heat. Putting them together randomly will cause death."

Fu Xuan, who was confused by the question, scratched his head: "Ah! Will it cause death if you put them together randomly? I think I put all the pills in the pill furnace."

Pulled out a rat's whisker from it: "What is this? Is it the root of Polygonum multiflorum?"

Fu Xuan's mouth twitched, and he said timidly: "When I was refining the pill just now, a rat from somewhere flew into the pill furnace..."

"But don't worry, it's just half a rat. I threw away all the bad pills."

She didn't dare to say anything later.

As for the rest, Cheng Yu could think about it slowly.

"Rat?"

Cheng Yu's pupils shook.

"Ouch, shit! My stomach hurts!"

Under the attack of numerous medicinal herbs mixed with toxicity, plus the BUFF of a half-mouse.

Cheng Yu's stomach hurt so much, his intestines seemed to be knotted repeatedly, and he knelt on the ground with a hideous expression.

"It hurts, Fu Xuan, you........."

Cheng Yu was about to scold a few times, but the moment he felt like shitting, he didn't care about Fu Xuan and ran away from the Xianzhou ceremony: "Toilet, toilet!"

Fu Xuan said terrified: "It seems... something happened!"

Until a week later -

The conference had quietly ended.

Cheng Yu came out of the toilet with a burning butt: "I really can't squeeze out any shit!"

He lost most of his weight, which was many times more exaggerated than when Ruan Mei imprisoned him for half a month and drained him dry.

"The game was almost restarted by Fu Xuan!"

After squatting for a week, his feet were numb and he could only rely on his arms to hold the wall to return to his home.

He fell on the bed with his buttocks pointed toward the ceiling. If he moved, he might actually lose his last remaining energy in the toilet.Completely drained.

If it weren't for his strong body, he might have been killed by Fu Xuan in this life.

"Is she really Fu Xuan?"

Cheng Yu buried himself in the pillow and fell into a long-lost state of autism.

If she hadn't asked him personally, he would never have tasted a bite of his ass to work overtime and release it.

He didn't expect Fu Xuan's talent to be... indescribable.

Knock knock knock --

"Is anyone there?"

The knock on the door broke Cheng Yu's thoughts.

Cheng Yu: "No!"

"It's me, Fu Xuan." Fu Xuan came to the door and muttered.

"Fu Xuan?" Cheng Yu was surprised.

He walked to the door and saw little Fu Xuan standing at the door with a sack on his shoulder, not daring to say a word.

Soft and cute, born to eat loli prison food.

"Come in!"

Cheng Yu calmed down a lot. The last accident should not be intentional by Fu Xuan, but deliberate.

The two came to the entrance of a pavilion, watching Cheng Yu standing on the pillar as punishment and not daring to sit down.

He tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Um, Master Taibu, do you dislike me?"

"No, no!"

"And don't call me Taibu, I'm not qualified to be Taibu."

Cheng Yu shook his head quickly.

His butt was burning now, and he would probably have to go to the toilet again if he sat on it.

"By the way, what do you want from me?"

Cheng Yu asked Fu Xuan.

According to her current appearance, if she is really Fu Xuan, she should have become a disciple of other immortal boats.

Unfortunately, he spent the whole time in the toilet during the last immortal boat ceremony, and he had missed the season for accepting disciples.

He had to wait another ten years, which directly hurt Cheng Yu's idea of ​​seeing Huang Quan.

"Um, is your stomach okay now?"

"Well, it's okay, it's almost healed now."

"These are my little gifts, local specialties from our hometown, you must accept them first."

"No, no."

Cheng Yu hurriedly refused the little gifts brought by Fu Xuan.

"No, you must accept it!"

Fu Xuan's cute and fierce coquettishness could not be suppressed at all, so he happily accepted the little gift from Fu Xuan's hometown.

"By the way, how old are you now?"

Cheng Yu looked at the shy and silent little Fu Xuan, trying to break the awkward situation.

At the same time, he took the initiative to brew a cup of good bud tea.

"Um, twenty years old!"

Fu Xuan said timidly.

"What? Twenty!"

Cheng Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He thought Fu Xuan was only eight years old, and minors were sentenced to death.

Unexpectedly, being the same age as him really burned Cheng Yu's CPU for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xuan raised his head in inferiority and looked at Cheng Yu who was in a trance.

"No, no!" After calming down a little, Cheng Yu took the initiative to ask: "Where is your master? Why don't you come and have tea with me?"

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