Showdown: Opening and Wu Zetian’s wandering on the deserted island - Chapter 87

“Not bad, but I’m too far from here. What if I’m a little thirsty?” Jiang Yichu coughed and said.

“The immortal is thirsty? As I said earlier, I’ll make tea for the immortal.” Wu Zetian immediately understood and opened the door to the house to make tea.

“Cough, my clothes are dirty after a long journey.” Jiang Yichu glanced at Li Lingyue and said.

“Immortal, just call me.” Li Lingyue chuckled and took Jiang Yichu’s clothes off.

Being treated like this, Jiang Yichu was in a much better mood: “I haven’t seen you for a few days. I didn’t expect you three to be so sensible. It’s good, it’s good. I’m very glad.”

“Immortal, these are what we should do.” Wu Zetian came out with a cup of tea and smiled back.

“Among the three, you are the most sensible.” Jiang Yichu glanced at Wu Zetian and nodded.

“That’s it, immortal. Please drink tea.” Wu Zetian covered her mouth with a smile and handed the tea to Jiang Yichu.

“HMM.” Jiang Yichu took the cup, took a sip, nodded and said, “yes, yes, the tea is very sweet. I like it very much.”

“That immortal, can you cook now?” Wu Zetian’s eyes brightened and said expectantly.

“For your sake of being so good and sensible, I’ll make you a good meal.” Jiang Yichu glanced at Wu Zetian and said deliberately.

“Great, immortal, I thank you.” Wu Zetian said solemnly.

“Little things.” Jiang Yichu didn’t care and handed the teacup to Wu Zetian.

“Immortal, what can I do for you?” Wu Zetian looked at Jiang Yichu and said.

“Go to the kitchen and get me a knife.” Jiang Yichu thought for a moment and said.

He was so exhausted that he didn’t even have the strength to take these two steps.

“Yes, immortal.” Wu Zetian nodded her head skillfully, went to the kitchen for a while, took out a knife and handed it to Jiang Yichu.

This is a kitchen knife. It’s cold and glittering. It looks scary.

“Immortal, why do you want this knife?” asked Wu Zetian suspiciously.

“Of course, it’s useful to ask for a knife. Otherwise, you think I’m free.” Jiang Yichu turned his eyes and walked towards the pigsty.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Zetian understood: “immortal, this is to kill.”

In the distance, Shangguan Waner came, saw her appearance and asked suspiciously, “Your Highness, what’s the matter? What happened.”

“Well, the immortal said he would cook us a good meal tonight.” Wu Zetian glanced at Shangguan Waner and said.

“Your Highness, isn’t this a good thing? Why do you use this expression?” Li Lingyue came out and asked puzzled.

“But I saw the immortal walking towards the pigsty with a knife. It is estimated that she is going to kill.” Wu Zetian sighed with emotion.

“Let’s go and have a look.” Shangguan Waner was curious and walked towards the pigsty.

Li Lingyue hesitated in place and rushed there.

When the three approached, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Jiang Yichu took a knife and glanced at something in the pigs.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed for a moment, nodded and smiled, “yes, yes, that pig is very fat, that’s it.”

Then he took out the blood colored flowers and smeared the powder on the blade.

The original silver broadsword was white and shining. It looked energetic.

Jiang Yichu locked the target and cut it down.

Pooh.

The sound of the sharp blade entering the body sounded, and the pig screamed and hurried to the distance.

“Well, immortal, do you want Wan’er’s help? He’s running away.” Shangguan Wan’er said anxiously when he saw this scene.

As if it were her dinner.

“Immortal, I’ll help you too.” Wu Zetian said and was about to come forward.

But he was stopped by Jiang Yichu: “just stand where you are. The pig can’t run away.”

“Can’t run away? Is the immortal stupid?” Shangguan Waner looked surprised and couldn’t believe it.

“Why can’t she run away?” Wu Zetian was also puzzled.

“Is it difficult that immortal has invented something new?” only Li Lingyue frowned and thought, looking at the pig in the distance. She didn’t know what she was thinking.

At this time, the pig running away in the distance gradually weakened. His eyes were numb, his limbs were weak, and he seemed to fall when walking.

“What’s going on?” Shangguan Wan’er was stunned.

“It must be the immortal’s magic.” Wu Zetian guessed.

Bang.

The pig took two steps and couldn’t run. He fell heavily to the ground and lost his breath.

Jiang Yichu seemed to have expected the result. He glanced at the pig and put the pig in the cart that had already been prepared.

“Immortal, what happened just now?” Shangguan Waner took advantage of this opportunity and asked.

“Immortal, is that your magic?” Wu Zetian asked without missing the opportunity.

“No, it’s the poison on the knife. The pig was poisoned, so he just took two steps and couldn’t do it.” Jiang Yichu looked at the three and explained.

“That’s right. I thought the immortal had cast his magic again.” Shangguan Waner said with a sudden look in her eyes.

“Is the immortal’s poison the red powder?” Wu Zetian asked expectantly.

“Yes.” Jiang Yichu didn’t understand why Wu Zetian asked this and nodded.

Wu Zetian was calm on the surface, but she was happy in her heart.

She clearly saw that the medicine powder that was clearly red just now was so powerful. If it could spread in the great Zhou Dynasty, wouldn’t it be a thing to resist foreign enemies?

“Immortal, do you have the secret recipe for producing that powder?” Wu Zetian asked.

“No, I picked this on the mountain. I didn’t know what was going on and where the secret recipe came from.” Jiang Yichu shook his head.

Wu Zetian was disappointed, but did not express it.

Among the three, only Li Lingyue didn’t speak. She seemed to think of something, and her face was pale.

“Yue’er, what’s the matter with you?” Jiang Yichu asked puzzled when he saw her.

“Immortal, you say this medicine is poison. Now it’s in the pig’s body. How should we eat it? Or will it be poisoned after eating it?” stammered Li Lingyue.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Zetian and Shangguan Waner looked at Jiang Yichu, and their eyes changed.

They were just thinking about something else and didn’t notice the problem at all.

If, as Li Lingyue said, the meat is poisonous, if you eat it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

“It’s all right. I’ve already prepared dew.” Jiang Yichu said, took out a bottle of dew, opened it and dripped it to the pig.

“Dew has the effect of disinfection, so just rest assured.”

“Well, that’s good. Immortal, do it quickly.” Wu Zetian nodded slightly.