Chapter 308

The magic potion shop, which only lit a yellow lamp in the corner, looks dim. It's a spacious and empty hall. There are two rows of shelves full of magic potions in front of the walls on both sides. The birdcage hanging at the door is covered with a layer of black cloth. Black charcoal and mung beans seem to have fallen asleep.

"Master Julian, I'll bring them some chicken soup." MEG came to the door with chicken broth and saw that he was standing in front of the counter to arrange magic medicine.

"Well, inside." Julian said without raising his head, his voice was still low and hoarse.

"Master turtle shell, we have supper tonight. Would you like to join us?" Amy followed in, looking at Julian, and asked with a smile.

"Supper?" Julian's nose was slightly agitated. The delicious chicken soup got into his nose and made his throat roll. His eyes fell on Meg's chicken soup.

"It's for them. If you don't mind, we'll go to the restaurant later. We've been busy all night." Meg said quickly.

"Go on, they should be asleep later." Julian took back his eyes and continued to shake the long necked crystal bottle in his hand. The blue and purple solution gradually merged in the glass bottle.

McGonagall walked into the door behind the counter with chicken soup. Inside was a small room. On the wide counter, which was supposed to be used to put magic potions, there were two figures, one large and the other small. In the corner, there was still a yellow oil lamp, which fell on their pale faces and tightly held hands.

"Boss mai..." hearing the voice, Xi Xi looked to the door, and her eyes fell on Meg's chicken soup. Joan's nose moved, and her eyes suddenly brightened. Although she was weak, she was still full of expectation and asked, "do you mean... Are you bringing us food?"

"Yes, sister Xixi, my father said you were too weak and didn't eat dinner, so I sent you and Da Xiongxiong a midnight snack to sleep when you were full." Amy came in after him and answered first.

"I've stewed some chicken soup. You can have some." McGonagall put the tray on the small table next to him, opened the lid of the big cup, and the delicious chicken soup filled the whole room.

"It's delicious. I like stewed chicken rice best. Mr. Mai, you're so nice." Xi Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, struggling to sit up.

"Be careful." Abelmia came forward and helped her to sit up. The wound on her lower abdomen had been cured by Sally before, but she was weak because of excessive blood loss.

"I'm afraid you can't eat, so I just boiled chicken soup instead of stewed chicken rice." MEG filled two small bowls of clear chicken soup, carried it to the bed, handed one bowl to abelmia, and the other bowl was in his hand. Looking at the deer with wounds all over his body, it seemed that he could only feed him.

"It's very kind of you, boss Mai." Xixi was moved and said, but his eyes had been attracted by the chicken soup in abelmia's hands. He suddenly turned to look at Lulu and said sincerely, "but can you feed Lulu and drink some chicken soup first? He's bleeding a lot. He must be thirsty now. "

"No... I'll give you a drink first. I'm not thirsty. As long as I look at you, I'm not thirsty at all." Lu Lu gently shook his head, looking at Xi Xi's eyes full of tenderness.

"Well, you're welcome. Let's drink together." McGonagall rolled his eyes. He just came to deliver chicken soup and was fed dog food. Is there any reason?

This chicken soup is lighter than that of stewed chicken. Abemia scooped up a spoonful with a spoon and blew it. She slowly fed it to Xixi's mouth.

"The delicious chicken soup is not as thick as the stewed chicken soup, but the flavor is not diluted at all. Without the flavor of some side dishes, the delicious chicken soup is more pure and straightforward." Xi Xi's eyes suddenly lit up.

The delicious chicken soup glides down the throat, turns into a warm stream and flows to the lower abdomen. The feeling of weakness suddenly disappears. It can be clearly felt that the world tree withered again in order to protect her life before began to absorb this strange energy, as if the drought met with dew. Even she was infected with the joy.

There was a little pain in the wound became warm, with a sense of numbness, pain is rapidly disappearing.

"Irrigate the world tree with chicken soup. Will it become strange when the world tree grows up?" Xixi felt the world tree in his body absorbing the energy of chicken soup, and his expression was a little strange.

On the other hand, McGonagall also used a spoon to feed chicken soup to the deer. Compared with Xixi, who had a world tree in his body, the more seriously injured deer obviously didn't recover so quickly.

However, a mouthful of chicken soup immediately moistens his throat, which seems to be on fire due to excessive blood loss. The warm feeling is all over his body, and the pain is greatly reduced. His wrinkled eyebrows are gradually loosened, which is more effective than the magic medicine that Julian gave him before.

Two small bowls of chicken soup were soon finished, and MEG got up to serve another bowl for them.

"Boss Mai, can I have some meat?" Hee hee asked, looking pitifully at MEG and looking at the big cup on the table beside him, his eyes were full of longing.

"Are you sure you can eat meat?" McGonagall was a little surprised to see Xixi. She just tried to play, and now she wants to eat meat.

"If you eat meat, of course there is no problem!" Xi Xi's eyes suddenly lit up, the spirit seems to have changed a lot at once, and nodded confidently.

"All right." McGonagall looks at a bowl of chicken soup, and the state is really getting better. Xixi puts a few pieces of chicken into her small bowl, then hands them to abelmia, and then gives a bowl of chicken soup to lulu.

"I'm full. I won't drink any more. Give her the rest, thank you." Lu Lu looked at MEG and shook his head gratefully. He said firmly.

"Good." McGonagall looks at Lu Lu, who has no intention to discuss. He takes back the bowl in his hand. McGonagall appreciates his beloved wife.

After all, in this world, there are many men who speak well, and those who can choose between life and death to let each other live deserve respect.

"Help me up, I can have three more bowls!" After drinking the second bowl of chicken soup, Xixi has recovered some activity ability. She swallows the chicken in her mouth and says with joy and excitement that the world tree is constantly recovering her body and replenishing her physical strength. The repair efficiency is very high.

"Sister Xixi, you are a snow-white cat. What will you look like if you have a baby with big bear in the future?" Amy looks at the third bowl of chicken soup, and Xi Xi asks curiously.