Chapter 163: The Man in the Medicine Cellar
The flower fat mist was squatting on the ridge of the field, and she was more willing to get close to these vibrant spirit grasses than to sit in the alchemy room.
Of course...... It is best to be able to pick a few plants and put them into the Qiankun ring to cultivate.
"Hey โโ!"
Someone greeted her from afar.
When she walked over, she realized that she had been assigned a position and was responsible for classifying and guarding the pills. This work is not difficult, and it can even be regarded as leisure, compared to alchemy and farming, it is much more comfortable.
But, will she be so lucky?
Maybe someone is scheming against themselves behind their backs.
The flower fat mist turned his face slightly sideways and glanced at the handyman, and the other party immediately lowered his head, eager to bury his face on the ground, but unfortunately the more he tried to hide, the more his feet were exposed.
If she didn't run away, there must be something strange about this position, someone in it has designed a trap, waiting for her to stretch her neck and drill into it.
Thinking of this, the flower butter mist turned out to be relaxed.
Come on, come on! Let's see how far you can get up to it!
If she stopped in such a small place, she wouldn't have to worry about revenge. The immortal gate in the world, no one respects and no one knows about the flower resin mist, how can it become a group of ants' subordinates?
What's more, she has faith in herself.
Thousands of Lingcao immortal books are not read in vain.
While thinking, he walked towards the medicine store. Along the way, the eyes of many miscellaneous servants fell on the body of Flower Fat Mist, either disgusted or cold, and the miscellaneous servants who had just stepped down from the idle position of the medicine storage house, eager to swallow her alive.
If it wasn't because she came, why was she sent to farm?
This thought made me grit my teeth.
Ignoring the hostility around her, she strode into the medicine storage room, where a man was sitting waiting for her.
This is the man I saw on the ridge before.
"This is the medicine keeper of Shoudan, why don't you see it?"
Someone suddenly snorted.
Many handymen stayed by the medicine store, waiting to see her jokes, and the voice came from among the crowds, and they began to provoke unscrupulously because of the large number of people.
People are always like this, when they are isolated and helpless, they look lonely, and when they have a helper around them, they don't think about doing things, and pull a group of people to back their backs.
The flower fat mist was about to scare people, but the man waved his hand and smiled, and said politely and gently: "It's okay, it's a guest." The mist remains, and the others disperse. โ
She was stunned for a moment, and was taken aback by his attitude, but the vigilance in her heart did not decrease at all, and even rose suddenly.
This is obvious, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he was not well-intentioned.
The man's voice was gentle: "Transfer you to take care of the pills, this job is easy, just be careful, suitable for women to do, what do you think?" โ
"Well, that's good."
There was a sneer in her heart, how long has it been since she came, one sang with a white face and the other with a red face, really when she didn't know anything? Or is the other party just trying to paralyze themselves first and then make a surprise attack?
In short, it is impossible to leave it alone.
After all this time, the resin mist has come to know Canaan quite wellโnot good stubble, like a stone in a dung pit, smelly and hard.
"If you think it's good, then from now on, take up a post here."
The man seemed reluctant to say anything more to her, and when he had said hello and showed goodwill, he smiled and packed up the things on the table and made a gesture to leave.
The flower mist swept over at a glance and reached out to stop him.
"Yakumori, what do you mean by taking the account books away?"
The man's face turned cold, his steps stagnated, and he kept smiling stiffly.