Chapter 323 Time Traveling: Detoxification
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Su Bei firmly grabbed Qi Yungui's sleeve and did not let go, "I can't die, I haven't told my man that I love him yet."
Qi Yungui remained indifferent, "You still have an incense stick, that's enough."
Cold-blooded, really cold-blooded.
Su Bei asked Qi Yungui seriously, "How do you think I should tell him that I love him?"
Qi Yungui's five fingers tightened slightly, for some reason, but when he heard the man in front of him saying that he loved others, he became a little annoyed, "Why don't I make him a puppet to keep you company?"
These words already carried a trace of murderous intent.
748: "The attack value increases by 5%, and the attack progress is 10%."
Su Bei snapped his fingers as if he couldn't hear it, "Good idea! But how do you make yourself a puppet?"
Qi Yungui drooped his brows and eyes slightly, and looked at Su Bei's face, "Does Mr. Su treat everyone like this?"
There was no ups and downs in his voice, but Su Bei felt that he was probably angry.
Su Bei said seriously: "How is it possible, I only do this to my man."
Qi Yungui pulled out his sleeve little by little, "It's just a stick of incense time."
The meaning is inaudible.
Su Bei looked at the empty palm and felt a bit of a headache. He couldn't really be poisoned to death just like that.
Suddenly, Qi Yun said: "Within a stick of incense, you have a chance to detoxify."
After speaking, he jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
Su Bei looked at the things on his wrist, and felt that they were an eyesore.
He may be able to detoxify, but where the medicinal materials come from and how to get out of this brothel are all problems.
Su Bei went to the window and stretched his neck to look, the third floor, jumping down would break his leg, right?
He doesn't know how to do light work, it's really annoying.
Su Bei knocked on the window frame, thinking about countermeasures.
Time passed by, but he still couldn't find a good way.
Gritting his teeth, he threw down a soft object such as a quilt, which should be able to cushion him.
As long as you don't hit your head on the ground, you can't die.
However, for the sake of safety, Su Bei went to other rooms to get a few quilts for various reasons.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he jumped down.
The quilt is thick enough, except for sprained feet, it's okay.
Su Bei took advantage of the night and limped to the medicine store.
Not surprisingly, the herbal medicine store was closed, and Su Bei could only knock on the door frantically.
Maybe the people in the medicine shop couldn't take it anymore, so they could only open the door, and said impatiently: "It's closed, why are you knocking!"
Su Bei said: "If someone is going to die, please do me a favor."
The man woke up suddenly, and stammered: "Su... Mr. Su?"
Su Bei was overjoyed, knowing himself, that would be easy.
He softened his voice and said: "I really need medicinal materials, I wonder if I can accommodate them?"
The man was still immersed in seeing the legendary beauty in the brothel, nodded repeatedly, and let Su Bei in.
There was not much time left, so Su Bei opened his mouth and reported the medicinal materials.
The man froze for a moment, then started looking for medicinal materials for Su Bei with a silly smile.
The stupidity made Su Bei wonder if he might have taken the wrong medicine.
Fortunately, no.
After taking the medicinal materials, Su Bei borrowed the stove from the medicinal material shop to boil the medicine.
That line has spread to the chest, not far from the position of the heart.
Su Bei's complexion also turned a little pale, and the person who helped Su Bei make the medicine asked worriedly, "Mr. Su, are you alright?"
He shook his head, stared at the medicine jar, and waited, otherwise he would die before he was born.
Just when the blue thread was barely reaching the heart, Su Bei didn't care whether the medicine was hot or not, so he blew on it and drank it.
Su Bei's tears came out from the scalding medicine, but life is important.
Qi Yungui remained indifferent, "You still have an incense stick, that's enough."
Cold-blooded, really cold-blooded.
Su Bei asked Qi Yungui seriously, "How do you think I should tell him that I love him?"
Qi Yungui's five fingers tightened slightly, for some reason, but when he heard the man in front of him saying that he loved others, he became a little annoyed, "Why don't I make him a puppet to keep you company?"
These words already carried a trace of murderous intent.
748: "The attack value increases by 5%, and the attack progress is 10%."
Su Bei snapped his fingers as if he couldn't hear it, "Good idea! But how do you make yourself a puppet?"
Qi Yungui drooped his brows and eyes slightly, and looked at Su Bei's face, "Does Mr. Su treat everyone like this?"
There was no ups and downs in his voice, but Su Bei felt that he was probably angry.
Su Bei said seriously: "How is it possible, I only do this to my man."
Qi Yungui pulled out his sleeve little by little, "It's just a stick of incense time."
The meaning is inaudible.
Su Bei looked at the empty palm and felt a bit of a headache. He couldn't really be poisoned to death just like that.
Suddenly, Qi Yun said: "Within a stick of incense, you have a chance to detoxify."
After speaking, he jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
Su Bei looked at the things on his wrist, and felt that they were an eyesore.
He may be able to detoxify, but where the medicinal materials come from and how to get out of this brothel are all problems.
Su Bei went to the window and stretched his neck to look, the third floor, jumping down would break his leg, right?
He doesn't know how to do light work, it's really annoying.
Su Bei knocked on the window frame, thinking about countermeasures.
Time passed by, but he still couldn't find a good way.
Gritting his teeth, he threw down a soft object such as a quilt, which should be able to cushion him.
As long as you don't hit your head on the ground, you can't die.
However, for the sake of safety, Su Bei went to other rooms to get a few quilts for various reasons.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he jumped down.
The quilt is thick enough, except for sprained feet, it's okay.
Su Bei took advantage of the night and limped to the medicine store.
Not surprisingly, the herbal medicine store was closed, and Su Bei could only knock on the door frantically.
Maybe the people in the medicine shop couldn't take it anymore, so they could only open the door, and said impatiently: "It's closed, why are you knocking!"
Su Bei said: "If someone is going to die, please do me a favor."
The man woke up suddenly, and stammered: "Su... Mr. Su?"
Su Bei was overjoyed, knowing himself, that would be easy.
He softened his voice and said: "I really need medicinal materials, I wonder if I can accommodate them?"
The man was still immersed in seeing the legendary beauty in the brothel, nodded repeatedly, and let Su Bei in.
There was not much time left, so Su Bei opened his mouth and reported the medicinal materials.
The man froze for a moment, then started looking for medicinal materials for Su Bei with a silly smile.
The stupidity made Su Bei wonder if he might have taken the wrong medicine.
Fortunately, no.
After taking the medicinal materials, Su Bei borrowed the stove from the medicinal material shop to boil the medicine.
That line has spread to the chest, not far from the position of the heart.
Su Bei's complexion also turned a little pale, and the person who helped Su Bei make the medicine asked worriedly, "Mr. Su, are you alright?"
He shook his head, stared at the medicine jar, and waited, otherwise he would die before he was born.
Just when the blue thread was barely reaching the heart, Su Bei didn't care whether the medicine was hot or not, so he blew on it and drank it.
Su Bei's tears came out from the scalding medicine, but life is important.
