After I became a doctor, I was always inexplicably greedy by queens from all walks of life

"Report to me outside if you have anything to do." Xisha walked directly into the bathroom behind.

The warm water has been boiled, and the bathroom is full of smoke. Xisa took off her uniform and put it in the basket next to her. Then she took off the black stockings on her slender legs, and raised her feet like suet white jade. Her bean-like toes lightly Touch the surface of the water and create a circle of small ripples.

The water temperature was just right, Xisha immediately took off all her clothes, sat in the bathtub, swirled a pool of clear water, and washed away the filth on Zhan Zhan's body from the past few days.

After drinking the bowl of spiritual blood, Xisha not only recovered from her injuries, but her strength was promoted to the sixth level.

However, this spiritual blood seems to have some small side effects.

After soaking in hot water, Xisha's face began to flush. Lying in the warm water, Cherry's mouth was slightly open, panting lightly.

It seems that the spiritual blood not only liberates the strength, but also increases and liberates other aspects, including various physical needs that are not related to assassination, which are forcibly suppressed during the assassin's training.

And as soon as this bowl of spiritual blood was removed, all the previously suppressed things burst out.

But fortunately, it was just a small situation. Xisha relaxed for a while, and the flush on her face disappeared a lot.

"Her Royal Highness, Her Majesty the Empress has begun to abdicate, if Her Royal Highness wants to run for election..." The attendant's report came from outside.

"I have my own arrangements for this matter." Xisha said coldly.

Running for the queen, after all, according to my own strength, I still can't compete with a few imperial sisters.

Shisha lay on her back, her face soaked in hot water, thinking.

But it's not all hopeless, for example, the God of Medicine can support himself to the same level as a few imperial sisters, but if he wants to help the God of Medicine, at least an equivalent exchange is required.

Xisha searched almost all the things she owned, but there was nothing worth the bowl of spiritual blood. If there was no equivalent exchange item, what qualifications would she have to go to get something?

But after thinking about it in the end, Xisha really found a condition that seemed to be an exchange.

Xisha sat up, looked down at her body, with her bright arms lightly resting on her chest, her face flushed slightly again.

My own... is not too small, but I don't know if an ancient existence like the God of Medicine would be interested in this kind of thing.

Chapter 8 It's All Women! ! !

As night fell, the hotel was lit with dim lights.

Su Zhaoyu sat on the seat in the middle of the hall, wearing a loose gold-plated red robe, with bare feet, and a golden bell knotted on the ankle of his right foot.

Slowly sipping the tea, the petals at the bottom of the tea cup glowed with some faint colorful brilliance.At this time, Su Zhaoyu didn't use the Transformation Technique. On the top of her head were two pointed ears, and her nine fluffy tails were blooming like flowers, shaking gently.

Kneeling under the stage in the distance was a man as strong as a bear kneeling on the ground, his body trembling and sweating profusely.

"What else do you have to say?" Su Zhaoyu's long and narrow eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he didn't even look at the person in front of him.

"This subordinate knows his mistake... He shouldn't have colluded with the Human Heroes Association just because he was greedy for money..." the bear-like man said tremblingly.

Recently, there have been frequent disappearances of little demons in the demon clan's territory, and many magic weapons of the demon clan have also disappeared, and all the arrows point to the Heroes Association of the Eastern Empire of Humanity.

After the last battle between the monster clan and humans a hundred years ago, humans are about to move again, and Su Zhaoyu is also vigilant.

"Wrong?"

The beautiful woman in the middle of the hall gently put down her teacup, narrowed her long and narrow eyes to look at the people below, her voice was numb and lazy, and there was no charm of bewitching in it, but it sounded like mourning in the ears of the people below the stage. sound.

"If you know you're wrong, what do you want?"

"This subordinate will definitely commit crimes and make meritorious service, and will definitely live up to the expectations of the Palace Master..." The people in the audience kowtowed their heads quickly, their foreheads were soon bleeding, but the words were quickly interrupted.

"Giving wine."

Su Zhaoyu's bare feet touched the ground lightly, and the small bell on her ankle rang with a crisp sound, and she got up and said this to the fox-eared maid next to her.

The man who was as strong as a bear in the audience trembled. The wine given was not a reward. The wine given to the traitor was poisonous wine.

The maid poured a glass of strong wine from a white jade pot on the small table next to him, and walked towards him with it.

"Who would die here like this!"

The man under the stage stood up suddenly, and pointed at the beautiful woman who was about to leave, "Su Zhaoyu! Don't think I don't know, you have a hidden disease."

The bear-like man smiled and said, "During the last war between humans and monsters, you were injured. Although it was publicized that you have already recovered, I know the actual situation!"

"You have no way to heal at all. Over the years, your strength has not increased at all. Being stuck at the ninth level is the best proof, because you can only desperately maintain your strength here, and your strength is greatly reduced. !"

"The reason why you are still able to secure your position as the Great Emperor of the Monster Race is not because of your capable subordinates. Although my strength is only the eighth level, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose if we fight alone with you! "

Hearing this, Su Zhaoyu stopped in his tracks, the ringing of the bell stopped abruptly, he turned his face slightly, the coldness bloomed in his eyes, and his tone was still unhurried.

"Just try."

"That's what you said!"

The man under the stage suddenly swelled up, his clothes were torn, his mouth and face began to deform, his teeth became thick and sharp, muscles protruding like rocks grew out of his arms, and black fluff covered his limbs. He then turned towards Su Zhaoyu. swooped on.

The eight-layer bear monster has extremely strong combat power, and its sturdy combat power and tenacious life are also outstanding among the monsters of the same class.

But Su Zhaoyu just raised a finger lightly, and when the fur monster was about to pounce in front of him, his nails touched his forehead.

The temperature dropped to the lowest point at this moment, and a gust of cold wind burst out from the furbolg's body, keeping it in a pounce position while it was still suspended in the air, and its huge body broke several holes.

But with so many wounds, not a single drop of blood came out, because the furbolg's body had already been frozen into ice, and fell to the ground in the next breath, shattering into hundreds of ice cubes.

A thin layer of frost had already formed on the ground, with the furbolg's body as the center, the cold air spread to the surroundings, the frost covered the ground, and climbed to the walls and ceiling.

Although Feng Shui Ridge, the eighth level and the ninth level, are only one level apart, the difference in strength is just so outrageous.

Su Zhaoyu was still barefoot, her jade feet stepped on the white ice, and the crisp bell rang again.

Sitting back by the bed in his own room, the fox-eared maid who followed behind brought the tea that Su Zhaoyu hadn't finished drinking.

The petals at the bottom of the cup are still glowing with a faint colorful brilliance. After the cold wave just now, this cup of clear tea is still mild and has not been affected at all.

This is the seven-color snow lotus that the doctor in the small clinic exchanged for a seal painting of a monster with a dragon hidden in it. Su Zhaoyu has used this snow lotus as tea to boil water for a few days. The hidden disease left over from the clan war has been cured.

Not only that, but the strength has also faintly begun to have an upward trend.

In this world, the strength of the ninth level already represents the pinnacle, and basically every person whose strength reaches the ninth level is the master of various major forces, such as the president of the Eastern Empire Heroes Association, or her, the monster clan emperor.

And the ninth level is as difficult as reaching the sky if you want to go further. After decades or even a hundred years of practice, you can go further. Su Zhaoyu started to slowly move forward after drinking the colorful snow lotus tea for a few days .

"Sure enough, if you want to climb the tenth stage, panacea is indispensable." Su Zhaoyu finished the tea, and then slowly tasted the petals of snow lotus at the bottom of the cup.

The human side started to take action, which made Su Zhaoyu very vigilant. If he still wants to start a war at this time, the human side must have made sufficient preparations, and Su Zhaoyu must fight in the best condition.

To be promoted to the tenth level has been Su Zhaoyu's goal for thousands of years, but Su Zhaoyu is not very clear about the vast amount of cultivation and resources required to be promoted from the ninth level to the tenth level.

Judging from the current progress, even after drinking the entire can of colorful snow lotus, the progress of promotion is only about one-third.It is unknown when the war will detonate, and Su Zhaoyu is imminent about being promoted to the tenth level.

"Why doesn't Palace Master ask that person for help anymore?"

Asked the maid who was washing Su Zhaoyu's feet next to her.

"Help, I want to too, but I don't know what they want."

Su Zhaoyu sat on the edge of the bed, bent over, with one hand resting on her thigh to support her cheek, frowning slightly, feeling a little distressed.

The last time I met Lu Feng, it was completely as if the other party wanted to make friends, and he took out a jar of colorful snow lotus and exchanged a picture of a dragon seal with Su Zhaoyu.

In the next few days, Su Zhaoyu also consulted a lot of information, and guessed that the identity of the owner of the small clinic might be one of the ancient gods, who mastered all medicines in the world, and was also the most powerful medicine god.

For this kind of existence, would it be rare to have a picture of a magic dragon seal?Maybe people are just too lazy to find pictures to decorate the storefront, so they just hang them on the wall as murals.

With Su Zhaoyu's status, he can get all kinds of valuable items, but it's hard to say whether he can please the other party.

After thinking about it, Su Zhaoyu suddenly stared at the pretty oval face of the maid who was carefully washing her feet, and narrowed her eyes.

"Palace Master?"

"I was thinking, what is our fox demon best at?" Su Zhaoyu straightened her body, stretched her waist, put her hands behind her back, and smiled mysteriously, "Isn't it just bewitching?"

Su Zhaoyu is one of the top three powerhouses among the known forces in this world. For her, the fox demon's instinct to seduce men is useless.

At this point, though, it seems to be coming into play.

"Go and investigate him secretly to see how his character is, and then I will seduce... um... try to fall in love."

Seeing the surprised look on the little maid's face, Su Zhaoyu put a slender finger on her lips, blinked her eyes and laughed softly, "Actually, I don't mind being a little woman."

Su Zhaoyu is the leader of the monster clan, so she is the only one who can marry the ancient gods.

As for why Su Zhaoyu didn't marry other leaders of the same power, the reason for this is hard to explain.

Su Zhaoyu, who is one level weaker, looks down on him, but the same strong one...

They are all women.

Su Zhaoyu couldn't help sighing.

What do you want from me?I am also very desperate.

Chapter 9

Another day when no one comes to your door looking for service.

Lu Feng turned on the computer, started the game time routinely, and opened the game masterpiece of Mihuyou Company, but soon complained again and again.

Why is the upgrade so slow?

You lost your stamina before you reached the 50-meter run. Are you a fat man who participated in the 50-meter physical test?

The map is so big, can't you NPCs speak clearly at once?Running around, every task city gate has to go through several times, hey!

What is the soul of a game masterpiece that can't be read in leggings?

In a fit of anger, Lu Feng started the equipment drawing session of the game, and routinely clicked on a single draw.

A purple-haired girl in a purple dress with twin ponytails was drawn.

Can't you get me a hunk?A real man should play a female role, a real man should play a man!Lu Feng was very dissatisfied.

But for the sake of being a five-star character, it's better to take it out and climb the wall. Well, the vision needs to be adjusted to the lowest level.

After fighting for a long time, swimming and drowning more than ten times, climbing the wall and falling to death more than ten times, and after challenging the robot to be hammered to death more than ten times, Lu Feng finally raised his level to level 13.

The graphics card of the second-hand laptop was hot in anger. Lu Feng touched the casing of the computer, shrank his hands, closed the game helplessly, and then opened the background of a certain pink website.

Anyway, idle is idle, usually playing games to dawdle, but now that there are more people in the family, Lu Feng feels that he should work harder.

No, I started trying to write novels.

He opened the background and found three comments, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Comments are proof of having readers, are you going to become a god so soon?

However, when I opened it, the three comments were:

"sofa!"

"floor!"

"Erlian begging for a return visit!"

Returning to your grandma, do I, Lu Feng, seem to be the kind of person who would ask someone to collect it?For an excellent author like me, how could it be that you are such a py on the street?

Lu Feng was righteous, and then clicked on the other party's profile picture, found the novel under the other party, liked and saved it, and then posted a sentence in his comment area: Erlian has paid a return visit.

This is useless, and Lu Feng knows it, but it's too shabby to look at his single-digit collection.

Youzi drooped her ears, and was curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly. Lu Feng also leaned back on the chair, took a quilt, and covered Yuzu, looking at the girl with pointed ears shaking from time to time, Lu Feng was relieved. He smiled and looked out the window.

It would be great if I could have a rich loli to take care of me.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, and Lu Feng went out to see that it was Aunt Li who opened the breakfast stall.

"Oh, Xiaofeng, I haven't seen you much recently." Aunt Li put the things on the table, "This is your tofu brain, I brought it here for you."

"Actually, I've been quite busy recently," Lu Feng said.

In fact, I've been licking cats lately.

"I just said that you are a nice young man, and the business will always be good." Aunt Li smiled cheerfully.

Business... Lu Feng couldn't describe it in words.

The only ones who came to the door recently were a girl who was sheltering from the rain, and a big sister who was angry. They gave out a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water, and exchanged chrysanthemum tea for a mural. They didn't get a penny.

"I said Xiaofeng, have you talked about a girlfriend recently?" Aunt Li asked.