French Plane Tree: Human, Don't Come Any Closer!

"Garlic Head!"

The invisible barrier vanished, and the members of the Ultimate Flavor Group immediately rushed in.

Then they saw a garlic head.

"So there really was only a garlic head left."

Even Liu Zheng was rendered speechless by the sight.

"Is he dead or alive?"

he asked.

"Half-dead."

As Guokou Tangzi spoke, she used a ladle to crack open Garlic Head's head.

Of the three cloves, only one remained.

"It's over. He's completely turned into an idiot now."

Chili Head let out a mournful sigh.

"Being an idiot is still better than being dead. Do you have a way to treat him? If not, take him to the Nile Doctor and let him try."

Liu Zheng suggested.

"That's all we can do."

Chili Head nodded.

They had a way to restore Garlic Head's original form, but they had no way to cure brain damage. Otherwise, Garlic Head would not have spent so many years as a fool.

After saying goodbye to Jinzi and the others, Liu Zheng took the Ultimate Flavor Group straight to Imhotep Clinic.

With so many people charging over in such a hurry, their presence was naturally intimidating.

The Sphinx noticed the commotion from afar and warily got to its feet. Once it saw that Liu Zheng was leading them, it lay back down.

"It's urgent. I'll come play with you later, Sphinx."

Liu Zheng said apologetically.

"Who asked you?"

The Sphinx rolled its eyes and swept him into the clinic with its tail.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. As expected of a human, your body is so flexible. A mummy like me couldn't possibly strike a pose like that."

The Nile Doctor looked at Liu Zheng, who was sprawled crookedly on the floor.

"Instead of mocking me, why not help me up first?"

Liu Zheng said helplessly.