Hearing Mr. M call out the name of this poison in one bite, Jiang Yizhou's heart couldn't help but be happy.

Since he recognized it at a glance, does that mean that he can cure this poison?

Jiang Yizhou asked, "Mr. M, can you cure this poison?" ”

Mr. M glanced at Jiang Yizhou, and then at Lin Qianyu, who was drowsy because of the effect of the medicine.

He whispered, "Your girlfriend is sleepy, take her to rest first." ”

Jiang Yizhou was a little puzzled: "Why ......?"

Mr. M said undoubtedly: "Take her to rest first, and then, you come back, and I will tell you slowly." ”

"Okay."

At this time, a nanny dressed as a peasant woman walked in and guided Jiang Yizhou to help Lin Qianyu walk towards a small house behind the small stone house.

This house is also a unique mud house, with a very cute shape and full of pastoral style.

The inside was very clean, the sheets and quilts were neat and meticulous, without a single wrinkle.

On the windowsill, pots of flowers bloomed, and occasionally birds jumped on the lattice, crying happily.

Jiang Yizhou helped the sleepy Lin Qianyu to lie on a clean straw mat and covered her with a thin quilt.

He patted her face lightly and whispered softly, "You sleep here for a while, and I'll go talk to Mr. M for a while." ”

Lin Qianyu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes now, she nodded randomly, and then instantly sank into a long dream.

After Jiang Yizhou settled Lin Qianyu, he returned to Mr. M's stone hut.

At this time, he made himself a cup of tea and was slowly savoring it.

His posture is languid and casual, like a cat sleeping in the afternoon.

In fact, before coming here, Jiang Yizhou didn't expect that Mr. M would be so young, and so handsome and handsome, no worse than the male stars on TV.

His facial features have the softness of Asians, but with the depth of Europeans and Americans, it is obvious that he should be of mixed race.

With such a perfect appearance, it's no wonder that he is so narcissistic.

After Jiang Yizhou entered the house, Mr. M pointed to the rattan chair next to him: "Sit." ”

"Thank you."

After Jiang Yizhou sat down, he immediately asked eagerly about Lin Qianyu's poison: "That Qimei Ruthless Poison, can you solve it?" ”

Mr. M raised his eyes to look at him, with a pair of deep eyes, with a little helplessness.

He said, "You should be Chinese, right?" ”

Jiang Yizhou was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he asked, but he still nodded: "Yes." ”

Mr. M said in a light tone: "Qimei is ruthlessly poisonous, I have only heard of it in legends, it is a poison that you have passed down from ancient times." ”

"Is it serious?"

"Of course, it's overbearing, it's vicious, and most importantly, it's unsolvable. At least, as recorded in your ancient texts, there is no antidote to it, and it is only used on a person when he hates him so much, that he is tortured to death. ”

No solution......

After hearing these two words, Jiang Yizhou felt as if he was deaf in an instant.

How can there be no solution?

Isn't that a thousand feathers......

Jiang Yizhou looked at him seriously: "How can there be no solution?" It's poison, there should be a corresponding antidote, right? ”

Mr. M smiled.

He looked at Jiang Yizhou's gaze with a little playfulness: "Young man, you are still too simple, if you are poisonous, there is an antidote?" I'm a poison maker, and at least for me, there are hundreds of poisons that have no antidote. ”