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"Isn't it?" Cook helped Lori to the camp, and saw Conkney vomiting blood, and the blood was purple-black.

"This is poison entering the body and invading the body, and this situation at least requires a medicine master or a medicine master, and it must be an antidote that may be cured. Lori sighed.

"Ahem...... Ahem!" Conkney coughed incessantly, spitting out a mouthful of purple-black blood with each cough.

"It's okay, haven't you been sick for the past two days, how can this be today?" Cook asked with some eagerness, in fact, Cook was worried in his heart that if the general died, I don't know if the credit would be counted.

"It is estimated that I have just had a fever and my body is weak....... Mike muttered on the side, but Mike looked at the strange eyes of several people, his voice became quieter and quieter, and finally he directly spread his hands and made a helpless look.

"Shut up, the poison of the demon scorpion is actually related to the weakness of the body, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Lori glared at Mike and said angrily.

Cook checked Conkny's state while being honest, Cook still has some means in first aid, to say that this poisoning, this requires professional knowledge, but Cook still secretly checked his pulse, and found that it was a little different from his own pulse.

"What now?" said Cook to his feet, asking Lori, for Cook really didn't know where to start.

"Ahem, it's okay, I used to cough up blood every day, but I didn't have this time. At this time, Conkney coughed much less frequently and whispered.

"Every day?" said Cook and Lori both looked at each other suspiciously.

"Didn't you cough up blood for the first two days, and you kept hurrying, did you only cough up blood every few days before?" asked Lori softly.

"No, coughing almost every day, huh?" Conkney was reminded by Lori like this, and suddenly remembered that there was no illness in the past few days, and then Conkney looked at Cook in disbelief.

Cook was looked at by Conknie, and immediately understood a sentence: "Fight poison with poison!", but Cook looked at Conknie's appearance, and quickly waved his hand and said: "You can't do that, I'm not sure." ”

"What did that?" asked Lori, not understanding, glaring at Cook.

"Hehe, even after being poisoned at the last drinking party, I suppressed the poison of the demon scorpion. Conknie said simply, not that she didn't want to elaborate, but Conkney coughed again.

"Neutralizing poison with poison, this is the method of the Potion Grandmaster, I didn't expect you to run into it by mistake, Cook. Lori looked at Cook in amazement and said in admiration.

Cook hurriedly waved his hand and weakly defended: "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, and I don't know what kind of poison she is." ”

"How many?" Conkny asked, confused.

"To be exact, there are four single, non-toxic drugs that are put into the various drinks, drinks, and things that are in the club, but as long as two of them are eaten together, then congratulations, you are poisoned, so these four substances can have many changes. Lori tilted her head and explained that Conkney had not understood the details of the poisoning before.

"Ahh

"Cook, then I'm asking you to make another one of these poisons, okay?" But in a blink of an eye, Conkney saw hope that she could neutralize the scorpion's poison, and this was the first time she had foreseen, Conkney groaned for a while, looked up at her head, and said to Cook with big eyes and earnest.

"But...... But. Cook hesitated.

"Cook, promise her!" But Lori next to her looked eager to try, in fact, Lori was just like his grandfather, she was an experimental maniac, as long as Lori thought of being able to configure the potion that neutralized the demon scorpion venom in this experiment, then what a reputation she should have in the pharmaceutical world.

"Your Excellency, this is dangerous!" said Cook with a wry smile.

"Hmph, you look at it, if you don't agree, maybe you'll die tomorrow, this is 100 percent, if you promise her, there is a certain chance of being cured. Lori snorted and said to Cook.

And Conkney next to her also nodded and said, "I volunteered, Cook, can you bear to watch me die like this?" Conkney made a pitiful look, and there were tears in her eyes.

"Cook, try it!" Mickey said encouragingly.

"Yes, boss, you can try, such a big beauty, just die, what a pity. Mike's kind words have turned bad in his mouth.

"Okay, then I'll try. Cook looked at the eyes of the people around him, and finally plucked up the courage to say.

"Hehe, hehe, okay, Conknie, I think we're going to have to sign a contract. Lori smiled at Conkney and said to Conknie.

"What contract?" asked Cook, too.

"Do you want to be hunted down by Conkney's family bounty?" asked Lori, tilting her head.

Cook understood as soon as he thought about it, this was probably a contract of responsibility to be signed, it was nothing more than a contract like Conkeney's voluntary acceptance of the test, so Cook didn't ask much.

Cook watched Conkeney and Lori whispering something on the side, and from time to time the two looked at themselves, and finally Lori returned with a happy expression, while Conkney had a strange look on her face.

"Then I'm going to ask now, please think about it and answer carefully, what did you eat at the banquet? When Cook saw that the contract between the two had been signed, he began to ask questions.

"A glass of carrot juice and a glass of cranberry juice, which I just drank that night. Conknie replied without thinking.

"Well, what about the portions?" Cook nodded, then continued.

"I drank all the carrot juice, and the cranberry juice seemed to be only a third of it. Conkney thought for a moment, then said.

"Okay! Cook dropped Conkney and counted on the edge of the fire.

While calculating, Cook kept recalling in his heart: "The carrot juice is the No. 3 ingredient, which I remember very clearly, because I am still curious that this carrot can also be used as juice, and the cranberry seems to be No. 4, and it seems to be the No. 2 ingredient? ”

"Little Bad, do you remember, what kind of fruit do we put in the cranberry juice?" asked Cook, pulling Little Bad over.

"Hmph, I actually hid the loot privately, I don't know it. The little bad snorted, and then said.

"That's it, don't sue him, he actually hides the spoils of war, and that's the kind of person I hate the most. Big Mouth also said coaxingly.

"Okay, okay, wait out. These two things are yours?" replied Cook helplessly.

"And how is the rent calculated?" asked the little bad with a glare.

"Rent?" Cook's face turned green, when did this little bad know about the rent.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, let me tell you, my previous master had to pay money for sleeping with other women, just like living in someone else's house, and different women have different prices, just like the size of the house. The little bad explained confidently.

"Okay then, rent a gold coin, and I'll go find Big Mouth if there's more. Cook was shocked, completely shocked by the little bad's powerful thinking ability.

"A gold coin, but this one gold coin has to pay interest. The little bad answer made Cook completely speechless.

"Interest?well, interest, so what do you do if you eat me?" asked Cook with an angry glare.

"You also promised two bear ears?" the little bad was lectured by Cook's ears and loudly defended.

"Well, one gold and two silver, altogether!" replied Cook, smirking.

Little Bad smiled with satisfaction, and then asked, "What kind of thing are you talking about cranberries?"

"It's so big, it's pointy, it's the kind you say is very sour, and there's honey in it. Cook paused for a moment, then explained.

"Well, it's this kind of fruit. The little bad looked at a few wild fruits in Cook's hand, pointed to one of them and said, Cook has prepared a lot of this kind of self-defense weapon, and it is packed with a few skins.

"Okay, it's No. 2, the wooden barrel for blending juice is basically fifty catties, and I put four wild fruits in each barrel of juice, the wild fruits are about 100 grams, and a glass of juice is basically about 500 grams. So according to this amount, the amount of poison that Conkney will take at one time will come out. Cook wrote the numbers on the ground with a stone, and calculated, no way, this is the simplest ratio of potions, not to say that these two poisons are directly configured according to the amount of 3:1, which is also related to the amount taken, and the simplest calculation method is to apply the amount of Conkney to drink at the cocktail party.

Cook held the only goose egg-sized crystal bottle with dose notches on it. This is still discarded by Cassie after drinking the healing potion, Cook heard that this crystal bottle is a few gold coins, so he secretly hid it, Cook wrapped the two fruits in a cloth, pressed the juice, and then mixed them according to the proportion, and Cook also found a silver spoon in the middle, which are two utensils.

"Damn, this boss is too ruthless, pack up everything. Mike exclaimed as he watched Cook keep feeling out something strange from his body.

"I'm scared!" Mickey explained with some embarrassment, and the little bad and the big mouth showed that they had been struck, and it was obvious that the loot was still hidden.

"Hehe!" Lori smiled, but it was Lori who was shocked, because just now Lori glanced at what Cook had written on the ground, but Lori never knew her, and Lori would not be bored to think that Cook was scribbling.

"Rub, this concentration is too high, Mike, bring your water bladder. Cook looked at the yellow-brown liquid in the crystal bottle, and his eyes rolled to know that something was wrong, this concentration was too high, and he was about to exceed the standard if he was not careful.

"Boss, boss, this is a water bladder for two gold coins. Mike watched the women staring at him, and couldn't help but scream.

"I don't want you, I'm just using it. Cook snatched it up and said angrily.

As soon as Mike saw what Cook was holding, he avoided it from a distance, and muttered in a low voice, "You are poison, boss, who dares to ask for it?"

Cook took the water bladder, then filled it with water, and then opened the crystal bottle, and dropped a small drop into it, there was no way, only to estimate it, anyway, the contract was signed, and Sima was regarded as a live horse doctor.

"Okay, take a small sip first, and if there is no reaction for a day, take a sip every day after that. Cook handed the water bladder to Conkney and said.

Conkny was shocked, took the water bladder in her hand, and asked weakly, "How much is this mouthful?"

"Whatever, but preferably in small bites. Cook said, spreading his hands.

"Oh!" Conkney smiled bitterly, knowing that the antidote she was taking herself had a strict dosage, not a single drop more, not a single drop, and then Conkney hesitated for a moment and took a small sip.

Basically, half an hour passed, and Conkney really didn't cough anymore, and Cook was relieved, while Lori said with a smile: "Cook, congratulations, you are now an apprentice in apothecaries." ”

"Apothecary apprentice?" Cook scratched his head, no way, Cook hadn't taken a shower yet, his scalp was a little itchy, and he was very confused about this profession.

"Well, a very strong profession. Lori couldn't help but sigh, this Cook really has some talent as a pharmacist, originally Lori was carefully observing Cook, then again, Lori is also a potion apprentice, although Cook is a little clumsy in configuring potions, but at a critical time, Lori still saw Cook's thinking and thought, this is talent.

For example, the two materials should be well blended, preferably in a liquid state, if a talent is not good, then it will definitely be directly kneaded and crushed directly, and then stirring is enough, but Cook knows that the juice is directly pressed with two layers of cloth, which also plays a filtering role by the way, which is determined by thinking and talent.

As for the poison that Cook configured in the end, Lori thought of dilution, but Lori didn't say it, and waited for Cook to take it directly to Conkeney before mentioning it, but Lori didn't expect that Cook actually knew about dilution, Lori couldn't help but praise Cook's talent was excellent, as for the amount of potion to drink, the amount of this diluted amount, but there was a fluctuation.

"Really!" Cook asked with excitement on his face.

"But no matter how powerful you are, you're also my magic squire. Lori saw Cook's excitement and couldn't help but want to hit Cook.

"Of course. My lord, I'm going to take a shower, and I'm feeling sick. Cook took it for granted.

"Go ahead, I'm going to meditate too. As soon as Lori spoke of meditation, she was eager to try what Cook was talking about.

Cook took a quick shower, only ten minutes to not only take a shower, but also wash his clothes and pants, although they were already very torn.

"Mickey, start meditating too. Cook saw that Mickey was still teasing Ash, which was also named by Lori, and Mickey didn't object, and Cook didn't object.

"Okay, help me keep an eye on the little ash. Mickey shoved the little ash into Cook's arms, then sat down and began to meditate.

Cook looked at the little gray gray pink nose, and the fluffy appearance, very cute, couldn't help but stroke it, and the little gray gray was very comfortable to expose the belly, I don't know when, Conkeney sat next to Cook.

"Cook, are you really a farmer's son?" Conkney found that Cook was becoming more and more mysterious, the potion apprentice, the magic apprentice, the warrior apprentice, almost all three professions, and Cook's cousin along the way, some of the knowledge of the adventure made Conkney very curious.

"No!" Cook bared his white teeth and spat out two words.

"I just mean, how can the farmer's son ....... Conkney said with a sigh of relief.

"I'm a fisherman's son!" said Cook, holding back a laugh.

"Fishing ...... Fisherman?" Conkny smiled wryly at Cook's answer.

Conkni's face hesitated for a while, and then she asked Cook in a low voice: "Cook, do you want to become a Demon Fighter? According to your three times your spiritual power, if the Wood Fighting Qi awakens, you are suitable to become a Demon Fighter." ”

"Demon Fighter?" Cook asked, confused.

"It is to combine magic and fighting spirit to achieve the maximum attack effect, this is not a simple magic attack, nor is it a simple fighting spirit attack, but a coordinated attack method. Conkney explained with a smile.

"Uh, my cultivation of magic and cultivation of Dou Qi will not be the same when the time comes?"

"Hehe, hehe, this is related to the inheritance of the Demon Fighter, I don't know if you are interested?" Conkeney looked at Cook's curious appearance, raised her neck slightly, and asked arrogantly.

"I'm not interested, I'm just a magician. Cook replied with a smile as he looked at Conkney's smooth and slender neck.

"Uh!" Conkny hung in Cook's arms, and then asked in surprise, "You don't have any ideas?"

"Yes!" Cook looked at Conkney and nodded in agreement.

"Just take you back and wait for the empire to reward me as a nobleman. Cook then went on to reply.

"You, you, you!" Conkney was angry and walked away, but what Conkney didn't see clearly was that Cook looked relaxed as she left.

"Alas, mature woman!" Cook looked at Conkney's back, looked at some parts that were not angry, sighed and muttered, in fact, Cook's face Conkney is a mature woman with such a temperament, and the pear is quite big.