Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots-Chapter 1514 - 325, Twisted into a Twist Braid (Third Watch of the Night)

His legs indeed had regained sensation, but why did it feel somewhat off? It felt a bit numb, and even itchy!

At first, the itchiness began in his legs, but in the blink of an eye, the feeling spread like wildfire from the soles of his feet to his entire body—thighs, stomach, chest, neck, face, and even the top of his head itched unbearably!

"Ahhh! Why am I so itchy all over!"

The distressed young man with a pale face struggled, instinctively reaching with his hands to scratch, but only then did he realize his arms were completely immobile!

He could lower them just a moment ago, so why couldn’t he move them now?

What made him more miserable was, even though he felt unbearably itchy, why couldn’t he scream out? And why had the flesh on his face stiffened?

Unable to scratch or claw, unable to shout or call out, who could understand this torment?

It wasn’t just the pale-faced young man; the blond young man felt the same, enduring the torment of the itchiness while confusedly looking at his arms, which indeed could move just now, but they had stiffened again after a mere twitch.

At this moment, his hands were clawed, arms stretched forward, the intention being to grasp Xiao Linshuang, who had made his arms stiff!

Looking at the girl opposite them, grinning coyly, both young men felt so miserable that they could cry without tears; indeed, there was something wrong with the medicine, and this young girl truly had a venomous heart!

As if discerning the emotions behind their angry gazes, Xiao Linshuang raised an eyebrow, stepped closer, and said with a soft laugh while tilting her little face, "Big brothers, don’t blame me for being ruthless. It was clear you wanted to make a move and grab me, I just took precautions earlier. If you had not harbored ill intentions towards me, I would have given you the antidote. But look, just look, tsk tsk, do you think I wouldn’t understand what such hand gestures mean? Ahh, I’m young, please don’t bully me, alright?"

Pointing at the blond young man’s grasping hand, Xiao Linshuang shrugged slightly, shaking her head in mock regret.

Hearing Xiao Linshuang’s words, both young men felt like they wanted to die.

What made them feel even more despair was the unbearable itch that they couldn’t scratch, as if ten thousand ants were biting their flesh, both painful and itchy.

The two young men twisted their bodies in agony, trying to relieve the itch by rubbing against something, but no matter how they contorted up to one hundred and eighty degrees, it was futile in reducing the itchiness even the slightest bit.

Looking at the crowd that had gathered around to watch, the two young men shook their heads in a plea for help; however, due to their stiff expressions, nobody could tell that they were seeking aid.

But the tears slowly squeezing out of their eyes were indeed heart-wrenching, and seeing these tears, many felt a surge of pity.

A madam shook her head and sighed, "Oh, poor things!"

Upon hearing the madam’s words, the two young men turned their pleading gazes towards her. What they didn’t expect was that the madam would segue with, "I had no idea you two were regretful to such an extent, you’re teachable after all. I only hope that from now on, you will turn over a new leaf and dedicate yourselves to studying medicine, aiming to achieve the same level of accomplishment as Miss Lin."

The two young men, twisted into pretzel shapes, immediately collapsed, tears flowing even more fiercely.

Xiao Linshuang almost split her sides laughing, knowing the truth. However, she also understood the suffering of being itchy all over while unable to scratch, so she didn’t waste any more time talking with them.

She walked up to the young men, spoke in an advising tone, "Since the both of you are aware of your need for reform, there’s no need to linger here. Better hurry home and hit the books! Oh right, if there’s anything you don’t understand, or any illness you can’t resolve by yourselves, you can go and ask your mentor, alright?" freewebnσvel.cøm

Hearing Xiao Linshuang’s words, the two young men, like ants having found their last straw to cling to, immediately teared up and bolted, seeking out their "mentor" to cure their "disease."

When Lin Yuan arrived at Frost Pavilion, what she saw were two young men with their bodies twisted like pretzels, taking two running steps before stopping to twist their bodies, then running again—an odd sight.

Unable to hold back a shiver, Shui Xian said, "Miss, why do I feel unbearably itchy just looking at these two?"

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