Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!

Chapter 230

When Chen Muxue regained consciousness and opened her eyes, she was already inside the Huo Family’s Villa.

Little Flower was sitting by the bedside, nodding off drowsily.

Chen Muxue propped herself halfway up, looked around, then weakly lay back down and closed her eyes.

"Just dream a little longer! Just a little! Continue that dream from earlier!" She tried hard to sleep.

"Don’t sleep anymore, you’ve been out for over a day, doesn’t your head hurt?" Cen Lizhui, arms crossed, walked over from the side.

Chen Muxue dramatically pulled up the quilt to cover herself, eyes filled with vigilance: "Hey!"

Then she thought for a moment: "What should I shout next? Indecent?"

Cen Lizhui rolled his eyes: "You’re dressed so tightly and under the quilt, aren’t you hot?"

"Sect Leader!" Little Flower jolted awake, stood up while shouting.

Then she looked around and let out a sigh of relief: "Sect Leader hasn’t been eaten."

Chen Muxue was filled with question marks.

"To be brought back with a dragon’s mouth, you’d probably be the first in the world." Cen Lizhui couldn’t help but say.

So it wasn’t a dream?

Realizing this, Chen Muxue regretfully patted Little Flower’s head: "I’m sorry, I couldn’t bring Maomao back, it seems he doesn’t recognize me anymore."

"It’s all because the Sect Leader didn’t take Little Flower!" Little Flower pouted unhappily.

"It was too dangerous, Little Flower you’re so small, what if you got stuck in the dragon’s throat?"

Cen Lizhui responded with another face full of black lines.

"No wonder it’s the Immortal Sect, you guys can even summon a dragon! You’re amazing! So next time, what will you call? Do you have one of those talismans that can summon a bus full of bread people?" Chen Muxue excitedly looked at Cen Lizhui.

"Bread people?" Cen Lizhui’s eyes were full of confusion.

"Oh, ha, bread, it’s delicious, I’ll make it for you next time." Chen Muxue waved her hand somewhat guiltily.

The sleeves suddenly felt heavier, as Little Flower desperately clung to Chen Muxue’s sleeve with glowing eyes: "How delicious?"

"It’s just normally delicious." Chen Muxue immediately changed her words.

"Oh! Maomao! How unfortunate you are! Caught by bad people and turned silly!" Little Flower exaggeratedly sighed.

"Miss Chen, you’re awake."

Chen Muxue watched Chu Wuyi walking in without hesitation and said, "Is there no sense of decorum in this villa? Isn’t this supposed to be my boudoir?"

Before she had finished speaking, Huo Lian walked in: "Miss Chen, you’re awake, are you alright?"

Chen Muxue: "..."

Lin Qing squeezed in through the gap: "Miss Chen!"

"I’m not awake." Chen Muxue immediately shrank back and closed her eyes, pretending to be dead.

The men looked at each other, bewildered.

"Sect Leader! I’ve made a Great Nourishing Pill, please try it!" Changgui squeezed in with all his might, holding a fist-sized black pill emitting a strange green gas.

"The person who designed this room surely never considered how, if some old lady passed away here, would the grandchildren squeeze in to perform their mourning act." Chen Muxue spoke wistfully, sitting back up.

But upon seeing the bizarre-looking elixir in Changgui’s hand, she once again shrank back: "I’m asleep."

The Leg Stretching and Eye Rolling Pills made by Ji Gong looked cleaner and more hygienic than that.

"This is a villa, the old lady, even if no longer breathing, would be moved back to the main house, and others would follow to mourn." Huo Lian explained, oblivious to the situation.

Upon hearing this, Changgui burst into tears: "Sect Leader, don’t die! I will work hard to make lots and lots of medicine!"