Chapter 221

When Zhuge Mei woke up, he was awakened bitterly by a smell that almost suffocated him! He felt that his mouth seemed to contain something more bitter than Huanglian, and the taste made him want to die...

"Ouch...cough..." Zhuge Mei was lying on the bed beside the bed, coughing and spitting hard, and wanted to die in discomfort.

The tip of the nose suddenly smelled a good scent again. He looked up and saw that Su Ruoxi and Mr. Han also had a Peng bird, and Mr. Han's contracted beast, Bai He. The two of them were eating barbecue. The food was a joy... …

Immediately, Zhuge Mei was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he was almost killed by the taste in his mouth. They were fine, and they started eating and drinking. Just as Zhuge Mei was about to speak, she heard Su Ruoxi ask Elder Han: "Old Han, you said that Teacher Zhuge didn't have a single disciple before?"

"Yeah, it's really surprising that Zhuge can accept you as your disciple. It is said that Zhuge has come to Qingling Academy for nearly seven thousand years, and he has never accepted a disciple!" Virtue, whatever Su Ruoxi asks, Elder Han will say.

Anyway, what Su Ruoxi asked were all innocuous questions, and Elder Han happily explained to her!

When Su Ruoxi heard the words, she curled her lips and said, "I think he knows that his level is not good, and he can't teach any good disciples, so he doesn't dare to accept disciples!"

"Go, go, what do you know? Instructor Zhuge is the top talent. No one knows how many medicinal pills he has refined!" Elder Han said with admiration.

"No one knows what grade it is? It's a waste product!" Su Ruoxi rolled her eyes and said.

"Ahem, what a waste! That's simply a divine product, a great elixir! In short, it's the most perfect elixir! Zhuge is simply the god of our Qingling Academy!" .

"Cut, I didn't see it, a little spring, I still need Miss Ben to do the medicine!" Su Ruoxi said deliberately.

"This... But, girl, what kind of spring medicine you gave to Zhuge? Also, the antidote smells worse than poison, but the effect is quite good..." Han asked curiously.

Elder Han's question also made Zhuge Mei, who was just about to speak, temporarily shut up. He was also curious about the girl's spring, medicine, what kind of poison was it? Why can't I even understand it myself! Also, it turned out that the smell in his mouth was the antidote of that girl, because Mao always felt that the girl was deliberately harassing him...

"It's just an ordinary spring, medicine! In fact, as long as he has enough concentration, strong strength, and endures for three or five days, he doesn't need to take that antidote. You also know that good medicine is bitter, such a bitter antidote, give it to me. Don't even eat it! It's a pity, you are just being smart. You have to concoct alchemy for him to eat without the antidote. There's no way to save it. There's really no way to do it except to eat the antidote. When he wakes up, he will know how bitter the antidote is. Tsk tsk, I feel so bitter just thinking about it..." Su Ruoxi said, shaking her shoulders deliberately.

"vomit……"

I don't know if it was said by Su Ruoxi who died of bitterness one by one, and Zhuge Mei, who was finally able to hold it back, couldn't help but vomit again...

"Zhuge, you're awake!" Elder Han hurried over to ask when he heard the voice, but he didn't dare to get too close when he smelled the smell.

"I... vomit..." Zhuge Mei wanted to say that he was fine, but his mouth was so bitter that he wanted to die, making him unable to speak.