Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

Hu Lichang shook his head: "I don't know, I can't understand the paintings he painted."

Bai Hao bypassed the piece of ice grass and walked to the side of Hu Lichangtian. "You show me the painting."

The guards took out the long sword and cut a piece of white grass under their feet to reveal the dirt beneath.

The soil is also white, just as white as the white snow outside. It is no wonder that such strange trees and grass can grow.

Hu Lichang thought for a moment, took the long sword handed by the guard, and painted two paintings on the white soil.

The lines are simple, and I look even like a child's painting.

Bai Hao let Hu Li Changtian draw the paintings that he suddenly realized before.

The four paintings are compared together and this has a bit of eyebrows.

The white pheasant pointed at the long, short and fragmented lines: "These should be white grass, the white grass is pulled out, revealing the white soil below. I guess your servant should want to pave the middle of the white grass to the middle. Going to take the hail, he succeeded, but it was not the merit of the white grass, but the soil. Yes, this white earth."

The white **** is almost excited and jumps up.

The painting is very simple, but if you don't think about it, you can't understand it. Now you can see it one by one.

The white scorpion picked some white mud with a sword and threw it on the ice grass.

Those hard, iron-like ice grasses began to melt when they came into contact with the white soil, and when they melted, they also smoked up, and a cyan smoke dissipated with the breeze.

What is even more strange is that the white grass that has been so poisoned by ice is still standing like the previous one.

It seems that it has never been covered by poisonous ice.

The white cockroach took out the silver needle and tested it on the white grass. The strange thing is that the silver needle did not change color, as if it were poisonous, it never existed.

The white cockroach got up and put the silver needle away. He smiled and said: "The old saying is good. Everything is in harmony with each other. The surrounding areas of the growing poisons are sure to exist."

This white grass and mud is obviously the nemesis of this hail.

You don't have to worry if you are injured by the ice. As long as you immediately apply white grass to the white mud, you will be able to resolve the poison.

The white cockroach took out the pocket and strode to the hail and easily caught it.

The hail can't move, but it can continue to sing, but the sound is much weaker than before, and it doesn't make people feel noisy.

She took out a glass bottle and loaded the hail into it. When the cap was closed, two small holes were left in the top.

Everyone looked up, the sun was not empty, and they had an hour.

Bai Yuchao Hu Lichangtian asked: "Where is Kunlun Snow Lotus, do you know?"

Hu Li Changtian shook his head: "I only heard a word, saying that Kunlun Snow Lotus is not stained with red mud, and the demon water does not touch the body."

Red mud?

"What is red mud?" asked Bai Yu.

Hu Lichangtian shook his head again: "I don't know." When the words just fell, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "Is it the mud in the river?"

White is puzzled, and he looks at him with an eyebrow: "How do you say this?"

"I fell into the Forgotten River in the same year. After being rescued by my servant, I was covered with a lot of dark red mud. I haven’t kept it in my heart. I just said something about it. I suddenly wanted to come."

"If the mud in the Forget River is red mud, then the water in the river is not demon?" Xiaoqing answered.

Hu Li’s face reveals a little excitement: “To say that the demon water is also appropriate, just Xiaoqing is almost in the middle.”