Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

   Chapter 620 The Third Detoxification 4

   Chapter 620 The Third Detoxification 4

   All the plots are carefully crafted by him, and naturally there will be no accidents.

   "Fourth brother, don't worry, if the person who wrote the book dares to write it, I will find him out and beat him! Usually, if you write like this, you will definitely be scolded to death."

  Su Xiaolu patted his chest to ensure that, according to the plot, this is a very sweet novel of immortality. A man chases a woman, a woman loses her memory, a man loves her deeply, and the process of chasing his wife is re-enacted.

   The final outcome must be good, if I dare not, I will be surprised if I dare to go out.

  Su Xiaolu found that Zhou Zhi was curious about the plot, so she said something every day.

   After half a month, Zhou Zhi's mental state dropped sharply, and he could only eat when he listened to her words.

  Su Xiaolu also put a lot of effort into storytelling so that he could eat two more bites.

   Zhou Zhiqing has lost a lot of weight and looks lazy. Su Xiaolu feels that he is really exactly the same as the fairy in the book, and his morbid appearance does not reduce points at all, but is more attractive.

  Su Xiaolu asked in a low voice, "Fourth brother, do you want to know who Xianzun's wife is?"

  Zhou Zhi raised his eyelids: "Yes, will you tell me?"

  Su Xiaolu nodded: "After you finish this bowl of soup, I'll tell you some information, but you have to guess for yourself."

  Su Xiaolu fed it, Zhou Zhi drank slowly.

  He endured the discomfort in his stomach and swallowed slowly. He thought that the pain of detoxification was no greater than this time, and the medicated bath every day would overturn his feelings.

   He didn't know what medicine Su Xiaolu gave him, the toxins in his body would go out through the hair, but at the same time, he was also in pain.

   No wonder Su Xiaolu hopes that he can gain weight, and long-term detoxification really requires fat to resist.

   He has no fat, but he has Su Xiaolu.

   Drinking a bowl of light soup with no oil or water, although it was very uncomfortable, he couldn't help but spit it out.

   Zhou Zhi smiled: "Xiaolu, I'm done drinking."

Su Xiaolu smiled: "Where did I say yesterday? There are three suspicious women around Xianzun, right? When Xianzun's poisonous hair needs to be taken care of, the three of them all come to take care of Xianzun, and they behave very differently. It's suspicious, I haven't seen it yet, I'll tell you when I see it."

  I also drank the soup today, what else did she say?

   Save it for tomorrow.

   Zhou Zhi smiled, a little helpless: "Okay, I'll wait tomorrow."

  Su Xiaolu took the needle, yawned and got up: "Fourth brother, good night, I'm going to bed first."

   She was sleepy. She had already read the basic fairy tale book, and there were not many plots that were suspicious of the immortal's amnesiac wife, and she made up the latter temporarily.

   But who cares, just hook up Zhou Zhi's curiosity.

   Back in the room, Su Xiaolu fell asleep, entered the space to feed Pippi Shrimp, and played with it for a while. After daily sticking to enhance her relationship, she went out to sleep.

   What she didn't know was that when she was tired, after she fell asleep, her consciousness would automatically sink into the space to cultivate.

  Pippi Shrimp felt the familiar scent, and would climb out and sleep beside Su Xiaolu.

  —

   On the other side, Zhou Zhi looked lazy and said lightly, "What is Lu Wensheng doing recently?"

   Su Xiaolu has read all his words, and he has not sent any new ones. Now Su Xiaolu has to make up his own.

   She is so tired.

  Jin Si lowered his eyes and said, "Mr. Lu has already broken the jar. He said that he can't write it. If we want to kill him, kill him."

  Lu Wensheng, the self that has been forced to give up, doesn't care if he wants to kill or cut him.

   Zhou Zhi frowned, then raised his hand and waved: "Forget it, let him rest for a while, after a while, if he wants to do this again, then if he wants to die, he will be fulfilled."

   How could Lu Wensheng really want to die, he was just oppressed to the extreme and struggling to resist.

   Zhou Zhi closed his eyelids and waved lightly.

  The room was quiet before he fell asleep.

   But he couldn't sleep, his legs were always aching, and every inch of his skin was aching. After half a month of detoxification, they faded from gray to dark.

The   smooth section reminded him countless times that they could still grow.

  But the toxin on his legs is also reminding him that the poison cannot be cured, and even if it grows, it will rot and go bad.

   There was a rustling sound outside, and there was a fresh smell in the air. Zhou Zhi knew that it was snowing.

   It's been another year for Xueluo, and this year, he's still alive, it's good.

  The pain in his legs made him unable to sleep well, and his thoughts flew far away.

   He couldn't help but think and think.

  The story he made up based on himself, when will Su Xiaolu find out.

  Everything he asked for, with these dark methods, would God really let him succeed?

   What she likes is the real sunshine and warmth.

   And everything he has is an illusion created by him.

  Thinking about it, his heart throbbed for a while, he squeezed his palm tightly, so what if he insisted, what he wanted, he should have worked hard for it.

   Couldn’t he find a way to get it if God didn’t bring it to his lips?

   The clenched palms loosened, and the slender jade-like knuckles rubbed against each other.

  —

  December 29th, this detoxification has reached 20 days, today Zhou Zhi has not woken up at all, let alone eating.

   He only drank a mouthful of medicinal soup yesterday, and he hadn't eaten for several days. Su Xiaolu watched him lose weight day by day.

   The wooden marks on his hands have turned into the color of grief and disgust.

   Not even a leaf can stick out.

  Jin Si and the others were also very serious, the atmosphere was like the snow and ice outside, it was cold everywhere.

  Su Xiaolu was able to see Zhou Zhi's legs this time.

   The newly grown ones were damaged by toxins, and they didn't look good. Some toxins were removed, but there were still many left. Su Xiaolu sighed. It will take many years for these toxins to be completely cleared.

   Zhou Zhi's body can only endure this detoxification process once a year.

   Such twists and turns, the more you look at it, the more like an immortal in a book. The evil poison of immortals recurs every ten years, and it recurs every three months, and you will suffer a lot of pain in those three months.

   Zhou Zhi has to detoxify once a year, and he has to endure a lot of pain every time. How can he find someone who knows and loves him like this?

   Immortal Venerable still has an amnesiac wife as his obsession, what about him? When he is of marriageable age, will any woman like him? It should be difficult for a sick seedling. Those powerful people will not marry their daughter to a person who has already been crowned king, has no drama in competition for the throne, and is not in good health.

   Looking at Zhou Zhi's sleeping face, she sighed and got up and went out.

   It was still snowing outside, and when they saw her coming out, Jin Liu and others stepped forward: "Miss Su, how is your master."

   "You have survived this time, so don't worry."

  Su Xiaolu smiled and said, she is also a little tired, even if she eats and drinks well every day, she can't bear to consume too much.

   (end of this chapter)