Chapter 182: The Man Who Fell from the Sky

For a long time, there was no movement.

Hua Fat Mist looked at their expressions, and knew about the poisoning of the medicine field.

"Hmph, it's time for that!"

She cursed and walked over with a smile.

"Good morning, everyone. Look, this medicine field is not bad! Last night, I don't know which kind people helped me pour the medicine field with the potion, and the quality was upgraded overnight, look, how beautiful! ”

The resin mist spreads out its arms and faces the wind, making it intoxicated.

When the male medicine guard heard the movement, his body stiffened, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at her with a surprised face, unable to speak for a long time.

He poured the potion himself.

The spirit grass was something he watched die.

Is there such an unthinkable thing in the world?

"You ......"

He was shocked in his heart, from the flower butter mist to the medicine field, it all revealed a terrible fact - this woman really saved fifty acres of medicine field overnight!

Moreover, even if she can dispense the antidote overnight, what is going on with the improvement of the quality of this medicine field? Could it be that this maid still has great ability?

If she really has great ability, why should she suffer and play games with them here?

But if you don't have the ability...... A light flashed in the male medicine guard's brain, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

"What's going on with this medicine field?" He asked, in a deep voice.

Flora Mist smiled and replied to him, "Don't you know what's going on?" You don't know something, how can I, a servant who guards the medicine field, know? However, today is the last day of the miscellaneous labor test, and in the future, let's go our own Yangguan Road, don't meet again! ”

The male medicine guard's face turned pale, and he forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart.

The old woman came back to her senses, raised her head suddenly, not as calm as a man, and only staggered to her feet and grabbed the man's clothes.

"Look at the good things you've done! Say, do you have a crush on this girl? You men don't have a good thing! She must have been blinded by the vixen to help her ......"

"Stinky old woman, what nonsense are you talking about."

The male medicine guard glanced at the flower butter mist and covered the old woman's mouth with his backhand. In the next second, the palm of his hand was bitten by the other party, and blood flowed immediately.

"Ahh

The man screamed in pain, grabbed the old woman's hair with his other hand, and the two of them scuffled, not relenting.

The flower butter mist shook his head, holding his arms, too lazy to watch them bite and fight, and looked at the medicine field under the sun.

The vigorous spirit grass, the dew has not dried, and the crystal clear plants are planted one after another, bathing in the midsummer sunshine with their heads held high, and they can't see the end at a glance......

Suddenly, an arc passed through the sky.

The flower butter mist was stunned for a moment, huh? What is that?

Just as I was thinking, the traces of a meteor had passed, and then a burst of fragrant fragrance of flowers followed.

Immediately after, a purple light also poured down from the clouds in the sky.

The halo dissipated, and a white brocade long skirt with moonlight swayed to the ground, and the skirt was embroidered with silver auspicious cloud patterns, and the black hair was loosely curled into a hairpin bun, which looked like a scattered fairy.

It was a woman, and the flower fat mist had seen her for the first time.

Such a look is already first-class and good-looking, which is enough to throw off Dugu Fengxi two streets.

But the flower resin mist was not interested in the appearance, only shrugged his nose, feeling that this floral fragrance was somewhat familiar, very similar to the wind he smelled last night.

At this moment, the woman's expression was lazy, with a bored expression on her face, squinting her black jade-like pupils, smiling faintly, and fiddling with the cuff pattern, as if there was nothing to do between heaven and earth.

This posture is full of oppression!