Chapter 293 Stealing the Golden Apple 30 - Wake Up Qi
The ball choked, and the whole body stretched upward a little, "No! I'm sure it's a female bird!"
Yun Tuan chuckled, "Really? I don't believe it. You are a fire dragon and you are of different races. How can you tell the difference between magpies?"
Qiu Qiu was quite proud, "No, I caught an owl and asked."
"Then owls and magpies are not the same species, you won't be deceived~" Yun Tuan quietly poured the rose juice on the toad stem, smelled a different smell, and knew that the medicine was done.
She flipped her wrist, dumped the dried toad filled with highly toxic medicinal materials in her belly, squeezed it flat, and squeezed out a few drops of medicinal juice.
This is another dose of medicine from Kuwahara's broken book.
Puppet Tea.
Those who drink this medicine will listen to the practitioner's instructions within ten minutes.
It's a pity that I don't have time to test the medicinal properties now, but there are many highly toxic herbs in the soup. Even if the medicinal properties are not good, Norma can have diarrhea or something.
But...
How to make Norma drink it?
This witch drank a lot of tea at the tea party just now, and I'm afraid she won't drink it again.
Hard filling?
The cloud pressed the test tube tightly to prevent it from pouring out. She remembered that the dragon and the witch were evenly matched, and the witch could only outsmart them, not force them.
Likewise, evil dragons have no advantage.
"Hey, Xiaohong, where did you get this bag?" Yun Tuan shook the bag.
This cloth bag is quite useful, but it has different colors, is gray, and looks dirty.
She's so ugly that most people can't stand her eyes, but there's actually something inside her. If her storage compartment is full, it would be good to stuff her supplies here.
She thought of the two items that were taken out of the paradise, and sighed, if only this could be taken out as well.
If the real city collapses, she can survive for a while.
Qiu Qiu trembled, "What Xiaohong? Are you calling me? Are you calling me such a disgusting name??"
"I don't know your name. Based on your characteristics, you are Xiaohong."
Qiu: "My name is Hermes when I ride on a horse! Isn't he handsome?"
Yun Tuan lowered her eyes and pondered, and she held the cloth bag, "Are you a messenger? Aren't you a dragon?"
Hermes is the messenger in Greek mythology. Paradise will not give this name to the dragon for no reason. She spreads her thoughts——
"Is this the briefcase you hold your letters in?"
Qiu Qiu hummed and turned his back again.
Probably by default.
Yun Tuan scratched his head, no wonder this dragon would survive all kinds of battles. As a messenger, it is naturally protected even if it walks in various highly lethal magic circles.
Moreover, it has been the case since ancient times - when two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.
"Then why can't you fly? There's obviously no problem with your wings." Yun Tuan sighed. If you want to be a postman, just walking around would be such a waste of time...
After being poked at the painful spot, Hermes collapsed into a puddle of meat pie and just snorted coldly, unwilling to say anything.
Forget it.
Yun Tuan shook his head, she was not here to decipher the secret.
Maybe the audience will want to know, but now Jing Yu is back.
She also felt a strange person who smelled like sunflowers.
These days, is it so easy to find an old man who is aging naturally and is on the verge of life and death?
Yun Tuan carried the bag and walked out, but accidentally bumped into the oncoming Magpie Butler again.
The dragon's scales are extremely thick and invulnerable. Hitting it is no different from hitting an iron wall.
After living for thousands of years, the housekeeper hit the wall continuously for the first time. She was so angry that she trembled, but she endured it.
"Girl, your friend is back, I'm going to wake up Norma right now."
The dexterous bird flew away with a swish, leaving an afterimage in the void.
Yun Tuan didn't even have time to respond. She looked towards the direction where the housekeeper left and murmured: "Witch...won't you be angry when you get up?"