Everyone was watching Chen Muxue and Xiaohua, and everyone was drowsy. Lin Qing simply took the children and started meditating.
Cen Lichui was the only one who didn't know if he was a talented cultivation prodigy who had more energy. He didn't even bother to squint, so he just watched Chen Muxue all night long.
If you meditate, if you practice to a certain depth, you may be directly cut off from the outside world. Even if you don't reach that level, you can't quit casually, so Cen Lichui, who was afraid that Chen Muxue would wake up in the middle of the night, just looked at Chen Muxue.
Actually, when he looked at Chen Muxue, he didn't have too many thoughts in his mind. When the sky broke, the light shone in, and he heard the chirping of birds outside, he realized that he had been guarding for so long.
This must be because Chen Muxue was holding it in his mouth, and he was afraid that he would not be able to eat those delicious foods in the future, so he was so worried.
Cen Li Zhui nodded deeply, as if this would convince him.
"What are you doing with that big nod?" Lin Qing, who had just quit practicing, opened his eyes and saw Cen Li chasing his head and nodding almost throwing him away, and couldn't help asking.
Lin Qing's voice suddenly rang out in the quiet inner room. Cen Li trembled, but fortunately he didn't jump up directly, so it wasn't too embarrassing.
He said calmly: "If your neck is sore, give it a shake."
"Oh! That's what I'm saying." Lin Qing nodded and looked at Chen Muxue, "Why don't these two people wake up? Maybe they were poisoned by some strange poison, right? And the poison from before really had no effect on Miss Chen. ?”
As he spoke, he couldn't help but rub the holes in the brown bear skin on the ground with his feet: "To be honest, this is the first time I've seen a person with thicker skin than a bear's skin..."
"It seems that Chen Muxue has a magic weapon to drive away poison." Cen Lizhui said calmly, "When I came in last night, the poison came into contact with her, and there was no sign of her own spiritual power flowing to resist it, unless she herself was resistant to the poison. Immunity... As far as I know, only some mythical beasts can rely entirely on their own bodies to be immune to poison. "
Cen Lichui frowned. Before he could stop him, Lin Qing's wrist was suddenly grabbed.
I don’t know if he recalled the blow when he picked up Chen Muxue last night. Lin Qing subconsciously activated his spiritual defense, but felt that the strength on his wrist quickly changed from strong and fierce to soft.
Chen Muxue's hand weakly rested on Lin Qing's wrist. The force was completely different from when she grabbed him just now. Her consciousness was still a little blurry, so she started to speak:
“Where is it? Where is the grass and mud horse?”
"Hey, why are you still swearing?" Lin Qing retracted his hand and muttered.
He quietly put his hands behind his back, pulled off the mushrooms growing on his wrists, and put them into his sleeves to prevent children from accidentally eating them.
Chen Muxue had a splitting headache and couldn't open her eyes for a while: "Isn't it the mythical beast you mentioned?"
“Are you okay?” Cen Li caught up and asked.
"I don't want to eat plums for the moment..." Chen Muxue rubbed her eyes and wanted to get up. When she moved, she suddenly felt that she might have been beaten no less than eighteen times with a big iron rod by someone all over her body. It couldn't be Master Yin. Did you secretly beat her while she was poisoned by the centipede?
Thinking of Mr. Yin, Chen Muxue suddenly sobered up a lot: "Where's the little flower?!"
She suddenly pressed her palm on the bed to prop herself up, but she pressed it on Xiaohua's face.
"Uh...it's okay." When Chen Muxue saw Xiaohua beside her, she was immediately discouraged and retreated into bed. "What happened? How did you become like this?" Cen Lizhui couldn't help but ask.