The dream was housed in the most luxuriously furnished room here—relative to the others, of course. The level of development on the island was rather limited, and everything in the room was made by hand, and even the most luxurious bed on which the dream lay was nothing more than hay on the branches and a layer of animal skins.

Phil was a little worried about the process of making the potions, so he went out to see how they did it—after looking at it for a while, she walked in quickly: "Dreams, I'm a little worried about the way they make potions!"

"What's the matter...... "Dream said weakly, "the mana recovery is quite slow, and it seems that even if you get sick, it will affect this aspect as well......

"Ah...... Dream, the materials used by those people don't look like medicinal herbs at all, there are feathers, animal skins, and some things that look like stones, ......boiled in a large stone pot," Phil said, "I've never seen such a strange way to make medicine!"

"I can't help it...... "Dream Dream said with a long sigh, "If you don't deal with it, it is estimated that Dream will ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, Dream, think about any other way, that potion is really ......" Phil said as Kane walked in with a brown-skinned man who was dressed differently from other brown people, wearing a hat made of extraordinarily large colored feathers on his head, and his face seemed to be covered with more paint.

"Dream...... The potion I drank at that time was also made in this way. "Although the process is scary and the medicine is not pleasant, it is really effective." ”

The brown man over there nodded happily when he heard Han Jiang say this, and then handed over the potion—it was a brown-yellow soup in a stone bowl, and just looking at it made the dream a little startled.

After getting closer, Phantom Dream smelled the smell of the thick soup, and almost didn't vomit it - not stinky, it was an extremely oppressive and stuffy damp smell, like a wet straw mat in a dark place for an unknown amount of time...... Can this thing really be drunk? Will it hang up faster after drinking it? Phantom Dream looked at Han Jiang with puzzled eyes—Why, did you get any mental stimulation after drinking this thing?

"Dream, don't doubt it, drink it quickly, he will make you a cold medicine while the pot is hot. Han Jiang urged.

Did you see it wrong?The corners of Hanjiang's mouth actually rose slightly!?

…… Forget it, looking at her lively appearance, it is estimated that it will not be poisonous. Dream took the bowl and drank it with nausea - however, as soon as the first sip was in her mouth, she almost didn't throw it out.

"Dream, the 'power' of the gods, let these believers feel it well. Han Jiang said.

This guy is definitely snickering!

No way, since the medicine is already in the mouth...... Isn't it just a bowl of medicine! The wind and waves have come over, and I can't defeat a bowl of medicine!? Thinking like this, the dream of this cheered up and poured all the medicinal soup in the bowl in one go.

The stomach is turned upside down...... If it weren't for the brown man kneeling and kowtowing to him with extreme respect on the spot, he would definitely vomit it all......

"It's amazing, Dream, but ......," Han Jiang said as he turned and walked out, "There's a bowl of medicine for colds......

Now...... Blackening......