Chapter 5

Although it is not a fatal poison, it has been lurking in the body for a long time. It shows that there will be little red pimples on the face and body, and finally even become red and swollen. Wearing a pig's face every day, of course, will not be seen, of course, will be called ugly girl.

The poison in the body is not a high-level poison. It can be detoxified by collecting several common herbs and taking them. However, who would poison an orphan girl? What's the purpose of such a vicious act? There's nothing in her to be coveted, is there? Ling Chuxi filtered the useful information in his mind, and found that he couldn't find anyone who was suspected or had reason to poison her.

The food cooked by Aunt Wang is not bad. However, for Ling Chuxi, what is the meaning of this table of vegetables?! This so-called broth, do you really have oil beads on it? This meal, light so that no meat not happy Ling Chuxi almost bite off his tongue. No meat, no meat at all! Ling Chuxi flipped around on the plate, not to mention finding a piece of meat, but no minced meat!

It was a great ordeal. Ling Chuxi is pickling rice, a sad face. Aunt Wang can't help watching.

"Miss, is the food not to your taste?" Aunt Wang asked with some trepidation.

"No, no, it's good." Ling Chuxi shook his head and said insincerely. It's self inflicted. Because of these red pimples on his face, Ling Chuxi used to listen to the doctor's advice and eat less greasy meat, so dundundun is cabbage tofu. Now it's tragic. I really want to eat meat. I really want to eat meat. Ling Chuxi's eyes are almost green.

"Miss, the second elder will be back tomorrow." Aunt Wang pushed a dish of cabbage to Ling Chuxi and said.

"Well. You don't have to tell the two elders about today. I know what to say Ling Chuxi swallowed a mouthful of cabbage with silent tears in his heart, thinking about when to change the food condition.

"No, it's not, miss. Did you forget that the second elder said he would check your practice when he came back." Aunt Wang said weakly, looking at Ling Chuxi's eyes are also very complex.

Ling Chuxi's chopsticks suddenly came to mind. In this world of martial arts, of course, many people want to practice martial arts. And the distinction between warriors is also obvious. Talent is not something everyone has, nor does it advance by leaps and bounds. Ling Chuxi's original talent is very poor, very poor. She didn't want to practice martial arts at all. She always cared about her two elders, but she taught them carefully, hoping that she could learn something. This time, the two elders said that before they went out, they should check her practice when they came back. This is killing. There is no magic in this world. It is not fighting spirit, but fighting spirit. In the past, Ling Chuxi worked hard to get to the middle of the battle spirit. The fighting spirit of a warrior can be divided into one to nine levels. Each layer can be divided into initial stage, middle stage, late stage and peak. Ling Chuxi's strength is really chilly.

Now understand why Aunt Wang's eyes are so complicated. Ling Chuxi, is not a worthless waste, but it is a waste wood, full of waste wood! It was Qin Yumei who was domineering. It was the beginning of the third level of war spirit.

"Well, I see. Let's talk about it. " Ling Chuxi lightly should sentence, continued to eat a few dishes. But in my mind, I was searching in my memory about how to improve my meals.

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