Chapter 89: It's Just a Pill (3)

The palace servant looked at Jun Wuxie in a daze, and then looked at the paper with a large list of medicinal ingredients in his hand, a little confused and didn't understand what the young lady of the Jun family was going to do.

Jun Wuxie glanced at her, the little maid was swept away by the cold eyes, and immediately turned around and ran out.

"Slaves, let's get ready."

"Am I scary?" Jun Wuxie looked at the palace man's embarrassed back, lowered his head and asked the cat in his arms.

"No, it's because their hearts are too fragile." When no one was around, the black cat no longer concealed its ability to speak human words.

The world doesn't understand Jun Wuxie's temperament, only the black cat knows that its owner is neither lofty nor arrogant. She just... doesn't know how to get along with people in a normal way.

Just imagine a person who has been locked up alone since he was one year old, and his communication with others must be abnormal.

Jun Wuxie has been imprisoned for thirteen years. She has always been alone in her world, and what is left is a mountain of medical skills and cold medical equipment.

At that time, she couldn't speak a word for a whole year. When the little black cat saw Jun Wuxie for the first time, it always thought she was a mute, or a mute with autism.

Everything she saw was cold, and there seemed to be no emotion in those eyes.

When she was young, she could dissect a warm corpse with no expression on her face, and soak the dismantled organs in formalin.

The little black cat has always felt that its owner is like an emotionless machine.

Until she understood hatred for the first time, she burned the cage that imprisoned her.

She was finally freed, but more than ten years of closed up cultivation had fixed her character and behavior. Even if she entered the society, she was out of tune with others and unable to blend in.

What she prefers is to stay in the animal clinic and treat animals.

Animals can't speak. Jun Wuxie can't understand the behavior of some normal people, but she is very sensitive to animals. She knows why they are suffering and what kind of help they need.

At that time, Jun Wuxie also kept silent all day long.

It wasn't until she joined the group, where she met her only friend, that she began to feel a little human.

It's a pity that the time God gave her is too short, she hasn't fully understood the life of a normal person, everything is over.

Those who regard Jun Wuxie as a different kind, the little black cat hates it very much. It thinks that it's not that its master is abnormal, but that those people are too stupid to get in touch with its master. What the unscrupulous little thief did back then was very Okay, so it can be proved that its owner is not without feelings, but she doesn't know how to express them.

because……

No one ever taught her.

But now with the Jun family and his son, the little black cat believes that its owner will be able to go farther and farther on the road to a normal person!

After a while, the palace people sent a large amount of medicinal materials, the fire of the alchemy furnace was re-ignited, and the high temperature spread in the room.

Jun Wuxie asked everyone to retreat from the alchemy room, and sorted and processed all the medicinal materials one by one. Her lowered eyes were concentrated. At this moment, she seemed to have returned to the closed thirteen years. In and in his hands, there are only things related to medicine.

Squeezing juice, grinding powder, crushing... Jun Wuxie's white and tender little hands seemed to be endowed with magical powers, and everything in his hands was handled in the shortest time and in the most accurate way.