The witch never told the age and birthday of herself or the witch master. When asked, she said that women of her age would not want to remember their age.
When asked about it, the master said that he was still young, only about twenty years old. Ning Anan naturally knew that the master was talking nonsense.
But since they didn't say anything, Ning Anan had no way of knowing. Maybe they really didn't remember.
The master's parents don't remember their own birthdays, but they celebrate Ning An'an's birthday every year, counting from the day they picked her up.
Of course, I still cooked my own meal on his birthday, because the food made by my grandparents was really hard to swallow. I really don’t know what he ate before he grew up and could cook.
My birthday is in ten days, and this year... Ning Anan couldn't help but wonder if there would be someone else to spend her birthday with her.
"Hey! Hey, you little brat, what are you doing?" Ning Anan's thoughts were brought back to reality by the master's shout. "What's wrong, master?"
"Humph, you little brat is really stupid, not at all like me when I was young. Back then, I didn't know how to be so charming..."
"Really?" A sinister female voice sounded, and a woman with silver hair walked over.
But compared to my master's face, which is still rosy and healthy, you can't tell his age at all.
The woman's face looked like it had experienced many vicissitudes of life. The uneven wrinkles on it looked like mottled marks crawling on a blank wall.
The loose and sagging skin is like dead bark, without moisture.
He only has a pair of bright and sharp eyes, but they look weird on this face.
As soon as the master saw the person coming, he immediately nodded and fawned, saying, "You are the only one in my heart from beginning to end. I won't even glance at others, hehehe..."
"Hmph" the woman snorted, and the master immediately shrank his neck like a quail and hid behind Ning Anan.
He also secretly pinched Ning Anan and asked her to help say something good. Ning Anan looked at the couple, feeling both amused and helpless.
Said to the master's wife: "Master, you have been in seclusion for so long, An An will make you something to eat."
When Poison Granny saw Ning An'an, her expression eased slightly, but the moment she saw the steaming pot of medicine, her anger surged again. She asked harshly, "That girl, you haven't sent her away yet?"
Ning Anan lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "Master, she hasn't woken up yet, and her injuries..."
"That's enough. Wait until that girl wakes up and let her go down the mountain immediately, otherwise don't blame the witch for being rude to her."
"But, witch..." Ning Anan stopped talking after being twisted, pinched and scratched desperately by her master behind her.
But he did not offer to send the girl down the mountain, and just stood there.
Looking at the man's stubborn attitude, Poisonous Granny couldn't help but feel dazed.
"You little bastard, you only remember to make delicious food for the old lady, but you don't remember me, an old man, right?
Ah... I don't care, I want to eat delicious food today, mackerel salmon, mushroom and four-gui soup, yam stewed with frogs, and... ah... old woman, why are you pulling my ears?
I haven't finished yet, don't pull me... Oh, brat, there are also wild ginseng stewed with deer antlers, mushrooms and smoked cabbage... Ah, old woman, you poisoned me again!"
Seeing her master being taken away by her mistress, Ning Anan knew that it would take a long time before she could see her master again.
Because the master needs to detoxify, the mistress wants to watch the entire detoxification process of the master in order to make improvements next time, but Ning Anan believes it.
This time, the master will definitely detoxify faster than ever before, one reason being that it is his birthday in ten days.
The second reason is that he has already started to make the blood Ganoderma lucidum he brought back this time into Ningxiang Pills.
Ningxiang Pills can neutralize almost any poison in the world. Even if you are poisoned by the master's unique poison, the Death Pill, it can prolong your life and save your life.
However, the raw materials for the preparation are extremely difficult to find, especially the medicine guide, the blood Ganoderma lucidum. Ordinary blood Ganoderma lucidum will not work, only five hundred year old blood Ganoderma lucidum is required.
If Ning Anan had not accidentally entered Mount Qi and found the blood Ganoderma lucidum in the valley.
It might be difficult to find the raw materials for Ningxiang Pills, and it might be hard to find a second Blood Ganoderma in the world.
When Ning Anan took the blood Ganoderma lucidum back, his master said sourly that the brat was so lucky to have come across such a good thing.
After the two old men left, Ning Anan returned to the hut to observe the girl's condition.
The witch was right. Logically, she should have woken up long ago, but for some reason, she was still unconscious, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that she was sleeping.
But in the evening, the girl suddenly developed a high fever. Her cheeks were red, and her eyeballs could still be seen trembling under her closed eyes.
Apart from this, there were no abnormalities in the pulse or other conditions.
Ning Anan was worried, so she stayed in the hut and planned to observe for another night. The girl had a fever repeatedly that night.
The originally pink little face turned red with fever, so Ning Anan used a wet cloth soaked in cold water to wipe the forehead to cool it down after a while.
It was almost dawn when the temperature gradually subsided, his eyes stopped moving, and his breathing became much steadier.
Ning Anan was so tired that she fell asleep on the table.
I don’t know if it was because he was thinking about something during the day, but Ning Anan had a dream hoping that the girl would wake up soon.
In the dream, the girl in purple was smiling sweetly, there were hundreds of colorful flowers, and butterflies were flying in the clouds. It was very beautiful.
The curve of Ning Anan's mouth unconsciously grew wider and wider. Suddenly, a butterfly flew in front of him, flapping its wings and rubbing against his face, making him feel itchy and numb.
I wanted to chase the annoying butterfly away, but I couldn't bear to let go of this sweet feeling. I also didn't want my rough movements to disturb the spirits in this world.
The girl in purple ran away laughing. Ning Anan was anxious and wanted to reach out to grab the flying hem of her skirt, but she was suddenly awakened from her dream.
A pair of purple butterflies with long wings spread out came into view.
The tail end of the long wing was slightly curved upward, with a faint purple light, gently sweeping across his eyelids like a small brush.
Leading his open eyes to play with his long eyelashes.
The girl's unique fragrance and warm breath hit my face.
Ning Anan was suddenly startled and woke up completely in shock. There was no purple butterfly.
It was clearly a pair of misty purple eyes of a young girl, mysterious and noble.
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