Ye Xiaonian was also very confused. She wanted to listen to her master and had already stopped, but so many people were shouting and she looked around at a loss.
Feng Xingying shook his head at her, and Ye Xiaonian could only lower his head, pretending that he couldn't hear anything.
Seeing teammates injured but unable to treat them is perhaps the most painful thing in the healing department.
The people behind were still shouting, and their words were getting harder and harder.
"What kind of healer? They are willing to die without saving their lives. These brothers and sisters are so evil-hearted."
"That is, if Wang Dali dies, they will be the murderers."
Luo Shang couldn't stand listening anymore and scolded: "Shut up, everyone. This is Wang Dali's own choice. Life and death are no different from others."
Who knew that Feng Xingying didn't appreciate it at all, and said with a smile: "I am not only good at medical skills, but also have a good knowledge of poison techniques. Whoever bothers me with nonsense.
I will poison him. "
Feng Xingying said it calmly and with a hint of ridicule.
But this sentence is so useful. No one dares to talk nonsense anymore. It always feels like Mr. Ye Ying's flying needle is as fast as a meteor and will pierce his throat at any time.
Of course, this is for Samsung and below. Anyone with a real three-star rating or above, who understands Wang Dali's difficulties and choices, would not say such ignorant words.
"It's great. The whole world is quiet. Dora, make a pot of tea for the young master. I want blood shadow tea."
"Yes." Huang Dora jumped up and went to make tea for Feng Xingying.
The snow-white petals, when washed with hot water, turned the pure and transparent spar cup completely into blood red. Only those petals were still pure and snow-white.
Feng Xingying elegantly picked up the teacup, filled his mouth with blood-red tea, and gently sipped it.
Looking at Wang Dali covered in blood, and then looking at Young Master Ye Ying who is as clean as new, and the blood-red liquid in her hand, it really feels like drinking blood.
"What a monster on horseback! So monster.
If I were a woman, I would still marry him even if it was against me. "Hou Jiao couldn't help but sigh.
Luo Shang's face turned pale and she looked at Feng Xingying angrily, but Feng Xingying said to Huang Dora:
"It seems that Sister Chang is very interested in the flower tea. Dora, give Sister Chang a cup too."
Huang Dora nodded, took out another crystal clear crystal cup, and began to put snow-white dried petals into it, and then added water.
White petals, colorless pure water, after brewing, the water turned as red as blood.
Huang Dora held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Luo Shang politely.
Although Luo Shang's face was not good-looking, he took the teacup unwillingly and drank it in one gulp with his eyes closed.
"This... is so magical..." Luo Shang murmured to himself.
"Sister Shang, stop being so pretentious and tell us, how do you feel?"
People are quite strange. While they think Feng Xingying's tea is too evil and bloody, they are also curious about what the tea tastes like and whether it has any other effects.
Don't forget, Mr. Ye Ying is a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor guaranteed by Boss Luo Lie's character.
Feng Xingying was really generous and waved his hand: "Dora, make a few more cups of tea. If you want to drink, come and get it yourself. But there is only one cup per person, no more."
Huang Dora deserves to be from the orc tribe, and her three heads and six arms are her basic skills. This is the abbreviation, but it actually does not mean three heads and six arms, but it means infinite clones.
At this time, dozens of arms suddenly grew on Huang Dora's body. Each arm took out a teacup and several petals, and then brewed scented tea at the same time.