The Young Matriarch

Chapter 1027: Chapter 1027: Revered as a Deity, the True Island Master of the Immortal Island!

Official version.

The true Island Master of Immortal Island.

Everything is surnamed Bai; everything loves to wear white long skirts. It’s not because she’s cosplaying; she’s just being herself!

Dammit!

Bai Wuyou was cursing wildly in his heart, as if a million alpacas were stampeding over it.

Bai Chuwei rested one hand on the Cloud-swallowing Beast’s head, leisurely petting the little beast’s white fur. Her gaze, half-smiling, met with Bai Wuyou’s.

Bai Wuyou: !!!

The more he looked, the more alike they seemed!

Bai Wuyou’s expression turned peculiar, his face ghastly pale, beads of cold sweat streaming down his forehead, drenching his shirt on his back.

Although Liu Zhen did not understand the situation, his expression was quite proud as he smiled and asked, "Is Teacher Bai feeling unwell? Do you want me, the old man, to check your pulse?"

Bai Wuyou suddenly shot up from his seat like a monkey, sprinting towards the four Blue Team geniuses, scaring them until they scattered like startled birds.

Bai Wuyou, as if possessed, grabbed one of the geniuses, scaring him into repeatedly saying, "Teacher Bai, please calm down. How about letting Old Liu give you a shot instead."

Bai Wuyou almost cried out in a roar, "Show me the medicine bottles I gave you earlier, quick!"

The geniuses, terrified out of their wits, couldn’t help but feel Bai Wuyou might have suddenly fallen ill with some latent disease. Trembling, they fished out those empty bottles from their waist bags and handed them over carefully.

Bai Chuwei wasn’t interested in this scene, asked for paper and pen from the staff, casually reclining on the armrest of the tutor’s seat, and began to methodically write out a prescription with a pen.

The audience at the scene wished they had two pairs of eyes, wanting both to eat up Bai Wuyou’s drama and to see what the Immortal Teacher was doing.

Bai Wuyou’s eyes widened like copper bells as he hugged the empty bottles, nearly fainting.

My god, they’re exactly the same; all the patterns on the bottles are identical!

It’s confirmed, Bai Chuwei is the Island Master of Immortal Island!

She, a counterfeit, frantically jumped in front of the official version, even wanting to compete with the original...

She’s truly the first through the ages! noveldrama

Bai Wuyou’s mind was in utter chaos, wondering if she had just boasted about a pile of illustrious deeds of the Island Master to Bai Chuwei? And even mocked her?

It’s over...

Is she going to die?

Bai Wuyou clutched the bottles, struggling to smile, but that curve was more and more like crying, as if possessed, or as if experiencing a sudden epileptic seizure.

The four geniuses hurriedly retreated in fear and already wanted to call someone to give her a few shots.

"Alright, it’s finished."

Bai Chuwei’s fresh and indifferent voice came from not far behind at the tutor’s seat.

Bai Wuyou: ... She’s done for, completely finished.

The experts from China’s drug administration didn’t pay attention to Bai Wuyou. Hearing Bai Chuwei’s words, they flocked over, gently receiving the paper.

This is the formula for the Spiritual Medicine.

The experts were the first to look; each specialist craned their necks to get a closer look, everyone wanting the first peek:

"Old Zhou, step aside, I’m older and my eyes aren’t good, let me see what ingredients these are first."

"Old Wang, here’s my presbyopic glasses for you, stand aside and watch, don’t crowd!"

The expert in the middle was jostled by this group of experts and couldn’t clearly see what ingredients were written, immediately becoming a bit annoyed, shouting unhappily, "How many times do I have to say it? No crowding! Who will take responsibility if it’s damaged?"

The expert next to him felt very wronged, really not the one crowding.

That expert looked carefully and saw Bai Wuyou squeezing in with them.

Bai Wuyou pushed her way through the group of experts, her legs giving way as she kneeled in front of Bai Chuwei, crying and shouting, "Please spare me, great figure, I’m bowing to you."

The true Island Master of Immortal Island!