Chapter 115: This IQ is really drunk
All:......
[We also want to, but the strength doesn't allow it! ] I can only make fun of you. 】
【……】
Lou Yuchen almost vomited blood, the world is really cold.
Su Qianmo stayed in Nangong Yehua's arms, so he didn't feel any pressure.
Nangong Yehua looked at all this coldly, there was only Su Qianmo in his eyes, and what did he have to do with the life and death of others.
“……”
Su Qianmo stroked his forehead a little helplessly, this fight grew up in a vinegar vat!
However, she didn't mean to stop him, and she wasn't a bodhisattva-minded person.
At this time, Lou Yuchen pondered and meditated, and suddenly had a plan in his heart......
He fell his gaze on Su Qianmo, and passed with his eyes: [Auntie, little ancestor, please spare us, just now I am a cheap mouth, you don't remember the villain...]
When Su Qianmo received his information, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, especially his sad expression was a little funny.
Village Chief: [Yes, yes, Miss Su, don't be like this kid. 】
The cold pharmacist gritted his teeth and let go: [Little girl, as long as you intercede for us, you can choose ten kinds of pills in my pharmacy. 】
In order to save his life, the cold pharmacist also made a bloody investment this time.
Su Qianmo was very surprised when he heard this, and a trace of brightness flashed in his eyes.
The cold pharmacist is notoriously picky! It's even harder to get something out of him!
Still, it's a good deal!
The corners of Nangong Yehua's mouth rose slightly, and her deep and narrow phoenix eyes stared at her dotingly, how could he not see her little bit of caution.
Whatever she wanted to do, he would support her.
As soon as these words fell, Lou Yuchen was stunned, usually he always tried every possible way to get some pills from the cold pharmacist, even if it was half a pill, but the cold pharmacist not only picked to death, but also turned his face and didn't recognize people.
Today, in order to please a little girl, he wants to give away the elixir he has coveted for a long time.
It hurts to think about it......
Duanmu Yingrong's face was full of disbelief.
How can a cold pharmacist be so eccentric?
She used to ask him for a heart protection pill, but he didn't give it, not even the face of the patriarch.
Why can that bad woman get so much so easily?
It's not fair!
Thinking of this, the jealousy in Duanmu Yingrong's eyes deepened a little.
However, this scene happened to be fully watched by Su Qianmo, and she sneered in her heart, this woman was really thinking about calculating her all the time.
She raised her thin eyebrows, her starry eyes were a little sarcastic, she sneered at her, and said word by word: "Report, one, price, let's go!" ”
Duanmu Yingrong was almost out of breath because of the momentum, her face was as pale as paper, and when she heard what Su Qianmo said, she suddenly held her breath in her throat and couldn't go up or down, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
With tears in her beautiful eyes, with a bit of forbearance, she looked at Nangong Yehua pitifully.
With tears in her beautiful eyes, with a bit of forbearance, she looked at Nangong Yehua pitifully.
If others see the beauty sad and sad, Chu Chu is pitiful, they will feel pity.
It's a pity that Nangong Yehua is no one else, and his heart can only accommodate one person.
Duanmu Yingrong saw that the male god was unmoved, and she didn't even look at her, she bit her lower lip tightly, her face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were a little forbearing, hoping that the male god could take pity on her.
Su Qianmo looked at this scene, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, didn't this woman figure out the situation?
The person who wanted to kill her was Nangong Yehua, and she went to beg him for help......
This IQ is really drunk!