After waking up, Shi Xi felt that she was out of sync with time.
Last night, God Chenxiao's temples were still white, but this morning they have turned black.
Could she have slept for months?
"Xiao Xiao, how long have I been asleep?"
Di Chenxiao continued feeding Shi Xi breakfast, a wicked smile on his face, "How long do you want to sleep?"
Shi Xi patted her bulging belly and shook her head: "I'm not eating anymore."
"I woke up to find your hair had turned black. Are you a little curious?"
While wiping Shi Xi's mouth, Di Chenxiao said, "Di Wu gave me a black potion. After I used it, my hair... turned black."
"Hair dye?"
Di Chenxiao took out the ointment from the table and carefully applied it to Shi Xi. "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts a little, but... not too much, like being bitten by a mosquito."
"Hoo..." Di Chenxiao became even more careful. After applying the ointment, his forehead was covered in a thick layer of sweat.
"The solution is different from hair dye. The solution does not contain carcinogenic ingredients, and it does not have the pungent smell of hair dye. It is much simpler than dyeing hair."
"Just add the medicine to the water and use it when washing your hair. After washing, your hair will turn black."
Di Chenxiao casually wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Shi Xi nodded as if she understood, "Di Wu is amazing! He can concoct many things, and his medical skills are superb."
Can black potion be mass-produced?
She seemed to see a business opportunity.
A business opportunity that can make you a lot of money!
The liquid hair dye has so many advantages over hair dye; if it were launched on the market, it would definitely make a lot of money!
"Black potion cannot be mass-produced; its cost is very high, and the process is difficult." Di Wu was routinely checking on Shi Xi when he heard her say that she wanted to mass-produce black potion.
The black potion was made from a variety of precious medicinal herbs. The black potion he gave to his master was something he had spent a month making before, and it came in handy this time.
Shi Xi scratched her head sheepishly, "Oh!"
The business opportunity... is gone!
Di Wu examined Shi Xi and found that her fever had subsided, but she was still a little weak and needed to rest for a few days.
"Master, Miss Shi cannot eat spicy food. Her diet should be light. There is nothing else to worry about."
"Knock knock—"
Di Wu went to open the door. "A Shi, you've arrived."
Di Shi lowered his head and said listlessly, "Master, Xiao Xi."
Shi Xi smiled and said, "Ashi, you've come."
"Um."
Shi Xi looked at Di Chenxiao, "Xiao Xiao, I need to talk to A Shi alone for a bit. Could you please leave for a little while?"
Di Chenxiao gave Shi Xi a light kiss on the forehead and then left.
Following behind Di Chenxiao, Di Wu closed the door and whispered, "Master, please come to the office. I've noticed something... unusual about Miss Shi's health!"
Di Chenxiao was flustered and at a loss. He said coldly, "Didn't you just say that Xixi was fine?"
"My lord, I can't explain it either."
Di Chenxiao strode towards his office. After Di Wu closed the door, he locked it from the inside.
Di Chenxiao sat in his office chair, flipping through Shi Xi's medical records.
He had studied some medicine before and could understand medical records, but the records showed that apart from having heart disease, Xixi had no other problems.
Di Wu took out a medical record from the drawer, which was also Shi Xi's. "Master, this is Miss Shi's medical record. The one you are holding is fake."
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