The old woman was very meaningful, and she was sure that this mysterious conspiracy would succeed, so she even did not hesitate to lose part of the capital as a price.

The man froze in place, his gaze penetrated the old woman, and landed in the medicine storage house, his brows furrowed more and more as he moved with the flower fat mist.

Finally, he said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you." ”

Even though she said this, she was still worried in her heart - did she really have to exchange this girl's life at the cost of the medicine field?

Even if Canaan would reward them, the sacrifice of the medicine field could not be remedied overnight. But if you don't, what's the solution?

One-trick pony.

They don't have any choice.

Sacrificing the medicine field, Xu is the most immediate way.

……

In the blink of an eye, the fifth day of the month.

This is the third day of coming to the alchemy room.

On the first day, the old woman put on a dismount for the flower fat mist, solved it easily, and grabbed the old woman's pigtails.

The next day, the male medicine guarded the yin and yang sides, secretly made it bad, was seen through by the flower fat mist at a glance, took back the account books, and relied on his own strength to distinguish the types of pills, which made the male medicine guard desperate.

Now, on the third day, the method of their conspiracy has begun to be implemented.

At this time, the flower fat mist was holding the medicine box, counting the number of pills one by one, and then keeping accounts one by one.

"I'm here."

"Hmm."

"I'll deliver medicine too."

"Okay."

"Me too, twelve boxes, you order."

“……”

It's strange, what's wrong with the handymen outside today? It's hard to huddle together to deliver medicine, it's because you want to exhaust her to death......

It's weird.

The flower fat mist took the medicine box, and the pill boxes were piled up like a small mountain, and they could only be counted until it was dark, and it seemed that she would go back later today, and I don't know if Qi Yan would say a few words to her.

Thinking of this, the flower fat mist has a headache.

Speaking of which, she hadn't communicated with Qi Yan for a while.

Every day, one goes to class, the other works, and the two can only meet at dinner in the evening.

The flower fat mist has learned the lesson of the last time, and now it is delivered with food, and it will leave immediately. After two quarters of an hour, go in and clean up the dishes and chopsticks. After coming and going, he developed a habit, and Qi Yan didn't feel anything, he was busy with his homework, and he talked less recently.

She cupped her cheek, put down her pen, and turned her face to look out the window.

A large area of emerald green medicine fields grows very well, and above the endless blue color, there is a blue sky like amber, and several flowing clouds are connected into a line, far away and vast.

"Alas, with such good weather, you should go for a walk in the lake, why settle here and do such boring work day after day?"

The flower butter mist rubbed her sore wrist and withdrew her gaze.

Just as he was about to continue keeping accounts, someone pushed the door and walked in.

She looked up and saw the man who was making a trick, his face was as usual: "Yao Shou." ”

"I don't have to do this work today, from tomorrow, I will go to guard the medicine field, there is a shortage of people in the medicine field recently."

As he spoke, his eyes rolled around, whether it was the medicine drawer or the account book, he couldn't find any flaws, and there was no way to criticize him, and he was secretly surprised.

Flower Fat Mist was stunned: "Shoutian? Yakuda's affairs ......"

He interrupted her in a hurry, and said quickly and urgently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know it, it's slowly familiar." Moreover, you will have a lot, and the work of guarding the medicine field is much easier than the work of the medicine storage house. You just have to take care of those precious herbs, it's not difficult. ”

"......"

Yao Shou stared at her and said solemnly: "Tomorrow morning, follow me to take over." ”

This tone is already a look that cannot be refused.