"Senior sister, have you ever felt like you have hallucinations? It's like a dream. Everything around you is unreal, and you are alone in the snowy mountains, in a vast expanse of white."
"Or maybe... I can't think about it. I always hope that I will return to the underworld and suffer hardships to fade away."
Jiang Su put away the Shuihan Poison Pill, performed a cleansing spell, rubbed his hands, and went straight to grab the roast duck on the table.
"Hey, Fang Zhe, you should try it too. This is a duck whose food is the most important thing. When you and I first met, I was eating this dish."
Jiang Su broke off the roast duck's thigh and handed it forward.
Picking up the thread-correcting tool in a small corner: "..."
The needle and thread are difficult to use, but the duck is delicious and the little doctor likes it.
Without even a moment's hesitation, the red-robed monk put down the needle in his hand, pinched the few objects he was using to refine, and immediately turned around to hold the duck leg handed over by Jiang Su.
The action is so fast, it is perfect.
"The other one, little senior sister, you can eat it."
"It's great to get to know you..."
When Jiang Su thought about her experiences in the past six months, she felt that there was a little senior sister beside her. The hometown of her heart was beside her, and she... was the life of her destiny.
Dong Yiyi saw that his junior sister had folded the only duck leg she had left. Her face didn't show it, but she was still as gentle as the spring breeze, but in fact she almost bit her own back alveolus.
She did not answer Jiang Su's question.
"Susu, you can eat it. You have already worked a lot for my body."
Dong Yiyi sighed softly, his tone full of distress for Jiang Su.
She really felt sorry for Jiang Su.
From the day she changed from Wang Jia to "Dong Yiyi", she was burdened with sin. She thought she should suffer.
Whether he was falling into the cold abyss or returning from a nightmare at night, he saw again and again that the villages he was protecting were slaughtered, and the bones of domestic animals were crushed into minced meat and mixed with human skin and flesh.
Jiang Su smiled and sneered, and grabbed the little senior sister's wrist with his greasy claws, "Hey, little senior sister, eat it. The rest is mine!"
Don't give Dong Yiyi a chance to refuse.
After putting it into the little senior sister's hand, she withdrew her hand and directly grabbed the duck's neck, biting it with her mouth. Her movements were bold and unbecoming of an elegant medical practitioner.
I took a few symbolic bites, then washed my body and wiped my hands.
"Senior Sister... I just tasted this Shuihan Poison Pill, so I wanted to ask you, have you ever..."
Have you ever wanted to die forever?
As soon as Jiang Su finished speaking, Dong Yiyi froze on the spot, the duck leg in his hand fell to the ground, and dust stuck to the original grease.
"Susu, have you taken the poison pill???"
"How long have you been eating!? No, can you spit it out? You can't eat it! You can't be poisoned! The onset of water cold poison is like falling into the cold abyss! You can't!!"
Dong Yiyi put his hands on Jiang Su's shoulders, and the next moment he pulled her over and laid her down on his lap.
His arm pressed on her back, and the other hand slapped her hard on the back.
"Susu, spit it out, you can't eat it!!! No way!!!"
"Hey."
Jiang Su's chest was stuck at Dong Yiyi's knees, causing pain. The young senior sister used force, and even though there was nothing in her stomach, she had to let out the stomach acid.
"Bang, bang, bang."
Dong Yiyi was cruel, and her eyes were filled with fear and fear.
"No...cough cough cough."
"No, little senior sister! This is not the method used to induce vomiting! I can't vomit if you pat me like this, you... cough cough cough..."
Jiang Su suddenly coughed and spit out the duck meat he had just swallowed.
"..."
It turns out that the Heimlich maneuver is not used in the world of cultivation...
"Click——"
Jiang Su heard the sound of his ribs breaking.
She struggled hard and twisted her body.
Fang Zhe could clearly feel the emotions of the two of them. He was a little surprised. The woman in white was obviously worried about the little doctor. Why would she be so cruel to the little doctor?
He stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Su's collar, and snatched her away.
"Fang Zhe, put it down! My junior sister took the poison pill."
The red-clothed monk was silent for a moment, holding Jiang Su with one hand.
"Didn't eat."
When he saw it, the little doctor had clearly put away the pills.
Jiang Su: "..."
The girl in green was fluttering vigorously in mid-air. Fang Zhe grabbed her collar. Under the influence of gravity, the skirt of her clothes got stuck in her trachea. She couldn't breathe and her whole face was red from holding back.
"Cough, cough——"
Her fingers grasped the folded arm, and her nails dug into the man's muscles.
What are these two people going to do today... They have to play suffocation with me, right... Why does my medical career start to suffer when I meet someone I know?!
"Who am I provoking?!!! I will! I will try a medicine?!"
Fang Zhe suddenly felt Jiang Su's emotions, put his other hand around Jiang Su's waist, and changed the hand behind his neck to catch her back.
He put Jiang Su down.
"Senior sister... I just tried the powder of the poisonous elixir, and it seems to me like it's nothing."
The girl's first reaction after she survived was for the little senior sister to explain clearly.
She understands her nervousness, she understands her concern, she understands...she understands everything.
Jiang Su stretched out his hand to hold the little senior sister's hand, lowered his voice, and kept his voice calm and steady.
"Senior Sister, believe me. This poison is nothing to me. I only need the rest of the day to figure out the composition of Shuihan Poison Pill. I can also figure out the antidote based on each medicine.
"
"Little senior sister...haven't you noticed that you are...a little more angry than before?"
"You're going to glare at me."
In Jiang Su's eyes, the former Dong Yiyi was a gentle swordsman who could use her sword to cut into tortoise shells for herself, protect herself with spells, and...
"Senior Sister, have you really never had hallucinations? If not, why did you agree to form a contract with Qi Da? What did you force yourself to learn in your dreams?"
"Little senior sister...I have to save you."
"Little senior sister...I can't live without you."
Jiang Su placed Dong Yiyi's hands on his chest where his heart was beating.
"Senior sister...did you hear that?"
"My heart says that in a small space, I can only pretend to be the next little senior sister."
Dong Yiyi's eyes were complicated. She looked at her and Jiang Su's tightly clasped hands with mixed feelings in her heart.
How could she not have hallucinations?
How could she always be as warm and gentle as the warm breeze under the sun?
In the past, Jiang Su went to Jianfeng to find Dong Yiyi, and the two of them could not spend more than one afternoon together.
After three or two hours, Dong Yiyi will take the initiative to persuade her to leave.
Dong Yiyi also has a mental breakdown, and she will wake up countless times in the middle of the night. She will also stubbornly want to rely on her own ability to resist the coming demons.
She urged Jiang Su to leave because...she was going crazy.
Dong Yiyi went crazy and wanted to grab Jiang Su's neck.
She wanted to hide Jiang Su so that no one could find her.