Although it is not a fatal poison, it has been lurking in the body for a long time. The manifestation is that small red bumps will appear on the face and body, and eventually they will even become red and swollen. Of course you will not be treated if you look like a pig every day, and of course you will be treated.
People call her ugly.
The poison in the body is not a profound poison. It can be detoxified by collecting a few common herbs and taking them. However, who would poison an orphan girl? What is the purpose of such a vicious act? There is nothing on her body
What should others covet? Ling Chuxi filtered useful information in her mind, and found that she could not find anyone who was suspected or had any reason to poison her.
The food cooked by Aunt Wang is okay. But for the foodie Ling Chuxi, what does the green vegetables on this table mean?! Are there really oil beads on this so-called broth? This meal is bland.
It made Ling Chuxi, who was obsessed with meat, almost bite off her tongue. There was no meat, no meat at all! Ling Chuxi rummaged around on the plate, not to mention finding a piece of meat, just order some meat.
Not at all!
This was really a great torture. Ling Chuxi was eating her rice with a sad look on her face. Aunt Wang finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Miss, does today's meal not suit your taste?" Aunt Wang asked with some anxiety.
"No, no, it's good." Ling Chuxi shook her head repeatedly and said insincerely. It was really her own fault. Because she had these red acnes on her face, Ling Chuxi listened to the doctor's advice in the past and ate less greasy and meaty food, so
Everything is cabbage and tofu. Now it’s tragic. I really want to eat meat, I really want to eat meat. Ling Chuxi’s eyes are almost glowing green.
"Miss, the second elder will be back tomorrow." Aunt Wang diligently pushed a plate of cabbage in front of Ling Chuxi and said.
"Well, you don't have to tell the second elder what happened today. I know what to say." Ling Chuxi swallowed a mouthful of cabbage painfully, thinking silently and with tears in her heart when to change the food situation.
"No, no, miss, have you forgotten? The second elder said that he would check your practice when you come back." Aunt Wang said weakly, looking at Ling Chuxi with a very complicated look in her eyes.
Ling Chuxi paused with her chopsticks and suddenly remembered. In this world where martial arts is popular, of course many people want to practice martial arts. And the distinction between martial artists is also obvious. Talent is not something that everyone has, nor is it natural.
She improved by leaps and bounds. Ling Chuxi's original talent was very poor, very poor. She didn't want to practice martial arts at all, but the second elder who had always cared about her taught her carefully, hoping that she would succeed in learning. This time the second elder said before going out
Yes, I have to check her practice when she comes back. This is really terrible. In this world, there is no magic, and it is not fighting spirit, but fighting spirit. In the past, Ling Chuxi worked hard to reach the middle stage of the first level of fighting spirit. A warrior's
Fighting spirit is divided into levels one to nine, and each level is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak. Ling Chuxi's strength is indeed very chilling.
Now you understand why Aunt Wang’s vision is so complicated. Ling Chuxi is not a worthless waste, but she is a waste, a complete waste! Even the domineering Qin Yumei is in the early stage of the third level of fighting spirit.
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"Yeah, I got it. Let's talk about it later." Ling Chuxi responded lightly and continued to eat a few bites of food. But her mind was searching for ways to improve the food in her memory.