Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 512 God of War 22

  Meng Li began to detoxify Dongfang Haoye and took Feng Miaobai to boil medicine.

   Seeing Meng Li boil a big pot full of it, throwing various medicinal materials into it, Feng Miaobai kept asking:

   "Is this all right?"

   "Is this all right?"

   "These two medicines have the same properties, can they work?"

   "This way, can the prince's body stand it?"

  Meng Li:...

   "Can you not speak?" Meng Li looked at Feng Miaobai helplessly.

   Feng Miaobai closed his mouth.

  Meng Li continued to do it again. After a while, Feng Miaobai couldn't help but think about it. Meng Li looked at her blankly.

  She smiled at Meng Li awkwardly.

  Meng Li saw that Feng Miaobai was really worried, and he didn't let her be worried, so he tried to explain the principle to her.

   But the two became a debate.

   Each has its own reason.

  In fact, Feng Miaobai wants to say bad, not bad, and has no direct interest in her. She is always hard to be rough with her, and has no such habit.

   is that people are too indecisive.

  Meng Li wiped his face feebly, gave Feng Miaobai a glance, and stopped paying attention to Feng Miaobai. Seeing that Meng Li was really angry, Feng Miaobai did not dare to say anything else.

  She always felt that Meng Li had an aura pressing down on her, making herself like a junior.

  Waiting for the medicine to be almost boiled, Meng Li asked Feng Miaobai to get the medicine soup out, and later referred to Dongfang Haoye’s room.

  Meng Li went to give Dongfang Haoye the injection.

   Looking at Dongfang Haoye's clothes, Dongfang Haoye twisted.

  Meng Li said:

  "You and Miss Miaobai are truly a natural match."

  Dongfang Haoye looked at Meng Li suspiciously:

"how you said that?"

  Meng Li: "It's a chirp."

  Dongfang Haoye: "...No."

  Meng Li: "Isn't it? What are you so afraid of?"

   "How do I give you an injection?"

  Dongfang Haoye hesitating face:

   "But men and women don't get married."

  Meng Li smiled, not smiling:

   "If I were Miss Miaobai, you would not hesitate so much."

  Dongfang Haoye: "...Don't be angry, I am..."

  Dongfang Haoye hesitated and started to move.

  Meng Li silently continued to look at Dongfang Haoye.

  Dongfang Haoye's face was so tangled, he hesitated very much:

   "Is this too?"

  Meng Li hummed deeply.

  Dongfang Haoye's heart is so complicated, I don't know why, but he is so embarrassed in front of the other party.

  Don't be afraid to say that he is a big man, but it's just awkward for no reason.

   Facing Meng Li's indifferent expression, Dongfang Haoye hesitated for a moment and still listened to Meng Li's words.

  Dongfang Haoye was embarrassed and awkward. Feng Miaobai came in carrying a bucket of medicinal soup. Seeing Dongfang Haoye like this, with a bang, the bucket fell to the ground, and the medicinal soup flowed all over the floor.

  She screamed loudly, and then covered her eyes with her hands.

   turned around.

  Dongfang Haoye was so embarrassed that the atmosphere was strange.

  At this time, the temperature was also low, and Dongfang Haoye was not beaten by iron. He felt chilly and embarrassed, and hugged his hands helplessly.

  It looks nothing like the usual God of War, but rather like a little daughter-in-law who has just passed the door.

  Meng Li's forehead blue veins jumped, looked back at Feng Miaobai, and looked at the medicinal soup flowing all over the floor.

  The three people fell into a mysterious silence.

  Meng Li didn't speak, Feng Miaobai's face was red, and people looked flustered and did not dare to speak.

  Dongfang Haoye didn't know what to say.

  Dongfang Haoye was still the coldest. He didn't want to go on like this anymore, he asked Meng Li:

"What should we do now?"

  Meng Li suddenly smiled:

   "What else can I do?"

   "I used to cook a big pot, you can use a little more, but now it's a little less. I'm sorry you use a smaller bucket, Lord."

  Dongfang Haoye pursed his mouth and said:

   "That's it, let's deal with it."

  Feng Miaobai turned her back to them, lest Meng Li and Dongfang Haoye blame her. Hearing what they said, she was relieved and said:

   "Sorry, I shouldn't have come in hastily."

  Dongfang Haoye:

   "It's okay."

   "But I sprinkled your medicine."

   "It's okay."

  Meng Li looked at them expressionlessly, looking for a cup of tea to drink.

  The two talked a few more words before Feng Miaobai went out in a panic.

  This matter should not be let others know, so the medicinal soup sprinkled on the ground can only be handled by Feng Miaobai.

Meng Li let Dongfang Haoye lie on her stomach. She took out the silver needle to eliminate the poison and gave him the injection. Seeing that Dongfang Haoye's back was covered with large and small winding scars, her mind could not be restrained, so she made up for it. If Feng Miaobai was giving Dongfang Haoye the injection now, the two would definitely have a deep discussion about this scar.

  Meng Li concentrated on giving Dongfang Haoye the injection, and Feng Miaobai had been busy cleaning up the medicinal soup on the ground.

  Aim at Meng Li and Dongfang Haoye from time to time, absent-minded, always making ping-pong noises over there.

  Meng Li completely shielded the noise made by Feng Miaobai. It is a laborious task to administer needles, but fortunately, her soul power is stronger than ordinary people, and it is not tired after a set of exercises.

  The blood beads that emerged from Dongfang Haoye's body were all black. Meng Li wiped Dongfang Haoye with a towel, and Feng Miaobai also cleaned it up.

   Let Feng Miaobai bring the rest of the medicinal soup.

  I should have enjoyed Dongfang Haoye in the large bathtub, because Feng Miaobai had half spilled the medicinal soup. He was a big tall man and could only sit in a wooden barrel that just fit him.

  Don't mention how frustrated you are.

  Feng Miaobai didn't dare to look up at Dongfang Haoye all the time, and the blush on his face never went down.

After Dongfang Haoye soaked in, the whole body felt a burning pain, as if all the small meridians were suffering.

  This kind of pain seemed to burn him, Meng Li said to Dongfang Haoye:

   "Movement."

  Dongfang Haoye's face was a bit distorted because of the pain. Hearing Meng Li asked him to do exercises, he straightened his face, gritted his teeth, and started doing exercises.

  Meng Li was behind Dongfang Haoye, and the spiritual power of luck entered Dongfang Haoye's body.

  The gentle spiritual power was infused into Dongfang Haoye's body. Dongfang Haoye suddenly felt a gentle force in his body wandering in his body with a hint of coolness.

   greatly reduced his pain.

  This makes Dongfang Haoye a special surprise:

   "Your internal strength?"

  Meng Li said:

   "By the way, after this poison is detoxified, your martial arts will also advance by leaps and bounds."

  Dongfang Haoye is even more pleasantly surprised:

   "Really?"

  Mengli:

  "This has the effect of washing the menstruation and cutting the marrow, it can remove impurities in your body, so that you can practice twice with less effort."

  This is equivalent to her having to push a pig to run. If she pushes like this and still can't move, then she can't do anything.

  Gong law is given, the physique has improved and the poison is detoxified.

  Meng Li didn’t even know what else he should do to make the hero live smoothly.

  It's very tiring to get along anyway.

  (End of this chapter)