In the dimly lit little room, the table was filled with small porcelain bottles, which contained all kinds of poisons. There are those who die when they are stained, there are those who are poisoned, and there are those who are poisoned, and if they do not come into contact with something that is mutually restrictive, they will not be poisoned.

Qiyin stood on the self-made experimental table beside him, wearing gloves made of sheep intestines, and slowly experimented.

[Either how to say that only women and villains are difficult to raise, tsk tsk, no one should mess with women. 】

The system watched Qiyin's drug-making process, watched Qiyin pour the medicine into the mouth of the mouse, and watched how the mouse was poisoned to death.

Suddenly, after a burst of garbled characters, the system breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, they're their own people.

After the last step was completed, Qiyin put things in order and sat down on a chair next to him.

It is not realistic to defeat the enemy with singing, because sooner or later it will be exposed. Some hole cards, it is better to hide deeply, not too early.

And she felt that the world was a little strange, and she didn't know where this strange feeling came from.

[Host, are you sure you want to make so many poisons?] 】

"Is that more?" Qiyin asked rhetorically.

[Isn't that much?] 】

The small porcelain bottles on the table were full of poison, but she only used it for a day and a night.

There is no standard for the dosage or anything, it is completely according to the mood. Put a little bit of this, put a little bit of that, hey, put more of this, it's okay, I'll add a little more of that.

[Don't poison yourself when the time comes, there is no antidote!] 】

The system can't help but worry.

There is also no label on the small porcelain vase, can the host recognize which is which?

"Are you sure that the merman can be poisoned?"

Is the physique of the shark man so compared to the physique of humans?

【……】

The system fell silent for a while, because it was overthinking.

Qiyin stacked the small porcelain bottles, picked a few bottles and put them in a homemade small bag, and walked out.

As for the poison inside, she explained it and left it alone.

"Miss Flo." The captain of the escort stepped forward.

Qiyin nodded and said, "Go back, those people shouldn't be coming over in a short time." ”

"Yes!"

got into the carriage and went back to Tianyin Tower.

There was no Flo before Tianyin Tower, and it was silent for a while. Now that the people are back, it's lively again.

When she entered the door, many people greeted her.

The women on the road didn't have any bad eyes, and even some women's eyes looked at her with special heat.

After all, Tianyinlou is not a brothel, and they also clearly stipulate that the girls here only sell their arts, and if they are forced to sell themselves, they will be sent to the government and disposed of by the government.

So everyone doesn't despise Tianyinlou as much as they despise brothels, but because there are more women in it, there are still some unclear brains and other ideas.

Tianyinlou takes the elegant route, and the women in it are also in excellent figure and have unique superb skills.

Qiyin went to Zhuangzi to recuperate for a long time, and on the day she returned, in order to welcome her return, she was asked to sing a song in the hall.

In fact, it is also for the purpose of collecting money.

On that day, there were a lot of guests, and the first floor could enter as long as there was money, so the first floor had the most people. The second to fourth floors are full of distinguished guests, except for the corridor on the second floor, only the wings on the third and fourth floors are occupied.

The table was set up in a dreamy way, with open doors and windows, and gusts of wind blowing. Blowing the scenery on the stage, it looks even more dreamy.

Qiyin knelt in the center, and in front of her, there was a guzheng!