Chapter 151

Such ambiguous and lingering, finally with the flow of time, it finally reminds them of business.

"Master, have you prepared the medicine for Meng Fei?" Du Juan is very reluctant to stagger the topic from their mutual confession and ask the purpose of this trip.

Zhitong smiled firmly: "don't worry, cuckoo. I've already prepared the medicine for Meng Fei."

When he said this, he took out another porcelain vase from his arms and mysteriously handed it to the cuckoo: "cuckoo, I specially prepared it for you."

"Oh?" The cuckoo was delighted, but she took a hint of doubt: "master, what's in this porcelain vase?"

"Hongyandan!" Zhitong had already known the name of this medicine from waste. So now he took it out to make the cuckoo happy.

Seeing the surprised and inexplicable eyes of cuckoo, he smiled more proudly: "cuckoo, do you know what this medicine was called in ancient times?"

Dujuan's curiosity had been completely aroused by him, so he quickly asked, "master, what's your name?"

"No, Old Dan!" Zhitong said like a treasure, with a touch of flaunting in his tone: "taking one pill every three months can make people look long and stay young. Even if there are some skin defects on the body, they can also be removed, not to mention your natural beauty. After taking it, you will be as beautiful as heaven, elegant and moving."

"Bah!" The cuckoo spat shyly and gently, but the action and expression were half angry, but it was more like flirting between lovers.

The heart that idly looked outside trembled, but secretly touched several bottles of red elixir that had been hidden on his body: "but you must not let master know that you still have red elixir, otherwise I'm afraid that no matter how many there are, they will be searched and taken away."

Just as he murmured to himself, the spring water suddenly rippled in the house, and the cuckoo's body softened directly. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhitong with a seductive color.

The voice was as soft as water, pouring down: "master, you are so kind to me!"

"This is what I should do. After seeing you yesterday, I rushed to make it overnight. Finally, I refined this bottle of red pill. I just want to keep you young and keep you happy forever. As long as you like, I want the bright moon in the sky. I want to try it with you." Zhitong looked at the cuckoo's eyes sincerely, made a solemn pledge, and clapped his chest.

"Master, can you have a bottom line? When did you refine this medicine? " I really want to cry without tears. I go out to see a doctor. I do all this work myself, but all the credit is taken by my master. I'm still depressed to death.

However, cuckoo did not think so. Her beautiful eyes twinkled with an emotional light. Looking straight at Zhitong's face, she was gentle as water and charming as clouds.

"Then I'll take one."

She said with a little nervousness. Seeing the tacit expression in Zhitong's eyes, she poured a red pill directly from the porcelain bottle and swallowed it directly into her mouth.

The pill has a spirit and melts at the entrance. It turns into a warm current and flows into the limbs of the cuckoo.

A moment later, her body was covered with a layer of black and aging skin, but Zhitong was shocked to think it would be like this.

Seeing Zhitong's expression, Du Juan obviously understood that her appearance must be unbearable. What's more, she lost all her beauty. She shouted in panic: "master, what's the matter with me?"

Zhitong forced a smile and was thinking about how to answer her, but he turned around and saw that he was snickering outside the meditation room. Suddenly, he moved in his heart, but he drank directly: "what are you doing sneaking outside? Now that you're here, don't come in. "

What does this mean when you want to spit blood in vain?

You've been standing outside for so long. You can see it. Why are you lying with your eyes open now.

However, seeing Zhitong winking all the time, he sighed helplessly and stepped slowly into the meditation room.

Zhitong hurriedly approached the waste and hummed fiercely: "waste, tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master, don't you always say that you can't break or stand? If the old skin doesn't go away, how can it be replaced with a new one? " Although he wanted to make master anxious for a while, seeing the panic on Du Juan's face, he felt a little unbearable, so he attached it to Zhitong's ear and whispered a reminder to him.

Zhitong is such a person. When he said this, he immediately understood the meaning of idleness, but he went directly to cuckoo and said with a smile: "cuckoo, look in the mirror and see what happened."

With that, he led the cuckoo directly to the mirror.

"Ah!"

The cuckoo immediately screamed and fell directly on Zhitong's shoulder.

Zhitong had already prepared, but he opened his arms very skillfully and directly held the cuckoo in his arms. His voice was very gentle: "cuckoo, take a look now."

"No!" Cuckoo struggled with fear, but driven by curiosity, she couldn't help but put her head in front of the mirror again.

Just as her head was stretched out, Zhitong suddenly moved his hand. Unexpectedly, he stretched out a black skin directly from the cuckoo's neck, and then revealed the real face hidden below.

Then the cuckoo was stunned.

In the mirror, a beautiful woman was standing inside. Her face was surprised and frightened. Her skin was as delicate as jade. It was the corners of her eyes that were most prone to wrinkles, and they were all very bright and clean. At a glance, it was intuitive that this was a girl of eighteen. If it wasn't in her eyes, there was a touch of maturity unique to the familiar woman.

"Is this, is this true?" She was stunned by her surprise. What a woman cares about most is her appearance, but now she is still a child, and her skin is better than snow. She doesn't even have any defects. It's so perfect that people can't imagine it.

Zhitong's smile at the moment is even more forced: "azalea, take one in March. After taking this bottle, you can stay young forever and never grow old."

"Ah!" After experiencing the magic just now, how could the cuckoo have the slightest doubt? So at the moment, she is really ecstatic. In her body, the one or two hundred crimson love threads that were born in the future are like fast forward with stunts. Unexpectedly, hundreds of them were born in an instant. The rapid growth and the huge number make the waste amazing.