Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Scourge of Bloodlight
Jimo Qinglian thought for a while, and then said: "I see that this flower likes sunlight and moisture on weekdays, although it is not afraid of moisture, but it is not a plant that likes moisture, how can it be an underwater plant?" ”
"This feels weird," Niu Dasha frowned, "it doesn't want to be an underwater plant for any of its growth characteristics, but ...... I can't tell, it's weird anyway. ”
"Forget it, let's not play this dumb riddle, let's go out" Jimo Qinglian smiled, "I can't think of it, but what kind of phoenix oil is this, it's not bad - this name is so weird?" ”
"Uh...... What's weird? Niu Dasha didn't think so, and said with a smile, "Didn't you name it Fire Phoenix?" Then the flower seed oil refined from the flower seeds of this fire phoenix is naturally called phoenix divine oil. ”
"It feels like that Indian god oil," Jimo Qinglian blurted out.
"What is the Indian god oil?" Niu Dasha really hasn't heard of it.
"##@@" Jimo Qinglian scolded in a low voice, and then, with a slight flush on her face, she turned around and ran outside the operating room.
"What is this Indian oil?" Niu Dasha scratched his head, and there were some doubts in his heart, why did he say it well, that is, Mo Qinglian was actually shy? Said to run away?
It seems that his knowledge is very lacking, and he needs to make up for some evil, which is the result of a fool not going to school
No, he must also find a chance to go to school and study what that Indian god oil is, can he catch up with that corpse oil?
Or mermaid oil?
Of course, if Jimo Qinglian knew that Niu Dasha wanted to go to school, he would study what corpse oil or mermaid oil was, but he was afraid that he would kick him to death.
Qi Yanwu looked at Jimo Qinglian's face flushed slightly, and ran out of Niu Dasha's room, and was suddenly shocked, what did that fool do?
"Little Master Qinglian, are you okay?" Qi Yanwu asked busily.
"It's okay" Jimo Qinglian stopped, looked up at Qi Yanwu, I don't know why, there was an inexplicable joy in her heart, today Qi Yanwu left with the pot of fire phoenix, she thought that he would never go back.
Unexpectedly, he still came back, which made her very happy.
"Why did you get to that fool's room?" Qi Yanwu asked tentatively.
"Da Niu refines rose essential oil for me, let me see the fragrance," Jimo Qinglian said casually.
"Let him refine this, it's really a bit overkill" Qi Yanwu heard her say this, and she was relieved, thinking that that fool had done something out of the ordinary, causing Jimo Qinglian to be embarrassed and embarrassed - after all, his treatment of Xie Furong was not like something made by a pure and honest man.
Fortunately, I have been living in the Rejuvenation Workshop, otherwise, let Jimo Qinglian and the fool stay in the Rejuvenation Workshop, and the fool who knows how to wait will deceive the little master of Qinglian sooner or later.
"Hey, Qi Yanwu" Niu Dasha walked out of the inner room, saw Qi Yanwu, and shouted, "Come on, come on, brother asks you something." ”
"This fool is becoming more and more rogue," Qi Yanwu said secretly in his heart.
But there was a smile in his mouth: "I don't know what you want to ask?" ”
Niu Dasha secretly glanced at Jimo Qinglian and said in a low voice: "You bring the dishes to the kitchen, let's go to the kitchen." ”
"Not a good person" Ji Mo Qinglian muttered in a low voice, and went straight to the living room to read a book and drink tea, ignoring them.
Qi Yanwu carried the vegetables he had just bought, followed Niu Dasha into the kitchen, and asked curiously, "Mr. Niu, what do you want to ask?" ”
It can be seen that Niu Dasha is obviously avoiding Jimo Qinglian, this fool can be regarded as doing his best for the little master of Qinglian, and it may not be a good thing to hide it from her.
"What is Indian Divine Oil?" Niu Dasha asked in a low voice.
"Uh......" Qi Yanwu felt that a cold sweat was going to break out on his head, and he finally understood why that fool wanted to avoid Jimo Qinglian.
"Aren't you done?" Qi Yanwu asked tentatively, could it be that this fool can't succeed, so he will constantly look for handsome young men to be flower slaves for Jimo Qinglian?
Perverted?
"What?" Niu Dasha was stunned, he just didn't understand.
"With your means, you should be able to make some strong medicines, which are definitely more useful than the Indian god oil that sells fake medicines." Qi Yanwu said, could it be that just now, Jimo Qinglian vaguely reminded him that he could try it with Indian divine oil? And this fool didn't understand it clearly, so the little girl blushed?
I want to come yes, otherwise, the two of them went to the operating room to whisper? Even if you refine rose essential oil, you don't have to go to the operating room, right?
Niu Da looked at him dumbfounded, he was still confused, he just didn't understand.
"It's that convenient medicine," Qi Yanwu made a gesture.
This time, Niu Dasha finally understood, thought for a while, and finally roared angrily: "He's **, you kid can't do it."
"Since you haven't made it, why are you asking this?" Qi Yanwu was really curious.
"Mind your bird business" Niu Dasha scolded, this kid actually thought he couldn't do it? This face is a big shame.
"You're really right, this matter is about birds," Qi Yanwu said, "Mr. Niu, if you are sick, you should be treated as soon as possible." ”
"Get out, you get out of here" Niu Dasha grabbed a kitchen knife and was about to cut people.
Qi Yanwu hurriedly ran out, Niu Dasha grabbed the kitchen knife and chased after him from the kitchen, Ji Mo Qinglian sat on the sofa in the living room, and hurriedly shouted, "What's the matter?" ”
"Sister, this kid ...... Bastard" Niu Dasha said a word, and he held back stiffly, so painful, and glared at Qi Yanwu fiercely.
Qi Yanwu was very happy in his heart, it was rare to see this fool so crazy, especially in front of Jimo Qinglian, he still couldn't say his bitterness, anyway, he could guarantee that Niu Dasha would never dare to go to Jimo Qinglian to talk about "life ideals, Indian divine oil".
"Mr. Niu, I mean it well" Qi Yanwu hurriedly hid behind Jimo Qinglian's sofa, and then said Zhengse.
"What kindness?" Jimo Qinglian didn't know that she had said "Indian divine oil", and the fool was curious, so he ran to Qi Yanwu to ask, and then pulled out the topic of men.
"Little Master Qinglian, I said that Mr. Niu doesn't need to buy any Indian divine oil, that thing is all a lie...... It's good to prepare some medicinal use yourself......" Qi Yanwu said as she circled around the sofa, while Niu Dasha took a kitchen knife and chased after her.
Qi Yanwu's face is thick enough, and he doesn't care about joking about this topic, and Niu Dasha was said directly by him, and his face couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't wait to cut Qi Yanwu with a knife.
Jimo Qinglian finally figured out the reason, it turned out that Niu Dasha would really break the sand pot and ask in the end, and ran to Qi Yanwu to ask what Indian god oil was, and then ...... This topic is a bit unreliable at first.
Before she knew it, she felt like her face was starting to burn.
"What Indian god oil, I want it too," the toad rushed in from outside and shouted loudly.
Qi Yanwu stumbled under his feet, and almost didn't dodge Niu Dasha's kitchen knife, and Niu Dasha was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Did you hear it, that one is the one who needs Indian divine oil." As he spoke, he carried a kitchen knife and walked towards the kitchen without looking back.
"A little hairy child" Qi Yanwu patted Tian Toad's shoulder, nodded and sighed, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." With that, he turned and walked towards his room.
Tian Toad's face was sluggish, and after a while, his eyes rolled, and he approached Jimo Qinglian and said, "Little master fairy, what is that Indian divine oil?" ”
Jimo Qinglian glanced at him fiercely, and Tian Toad Zi was actually not afraid of death and whispered: "Little fairy master, let me tell you, you really shouldn't go out today, otherwise, I'm afraid that there will be a bloody disaster-or, you tell me what that Indian divine oil is, and I'll solve it for you?" ”
"You've washed all your clothes?" Jimo Qinglian gritted her teeth and asked.
"Well, it's all washed and dried, the sun is good today, and it will dry out at night, I'll clean it up, don't worry, little fairy master" Tian Toad looked at her flatteringly, and said, "Little fairy master, I'm serious, you really shouldn't go out today...... Otherwise, there will be a bloody disaster. ”
Jimo Qinglian smiled bitterly, this little Taoist priest was talking nonsense, anyway, he was idle, and immediately asked, "Why do I have a bloody disaster?" Could it be a car accident? ”
Thinking of the car accident, she not only thought of her father, but also felt a little bitter in her heart.
"I'll take a look" Tian Toad took out the compass and began to fiddle with it in his hand, and after a long while, his originally delicate face was drenched in sweat.
Jimo Qinglian looked strange, the indoor air conditioner was not low, but it was not high, so it wouldn't be hot like this? He didn't see any strenuous exercise.
"I can't figure it out, but looking at your face, it's really dangerous, so, to be on the safe side, you better not go out today." The toad whispered.
"I said little Taoist, you fool people, it's a good enough reason, okay?" Jimo Qinglian smiled, "You can't even calculate it, how do you know that I have a blood light disaster?" ”
"Little fairy master, I look at your face, it is a sign of great wealth and nobility - not the appearance of untimely death, I think it is a little dangerous, but it is not a big deal, so you can avoid today, don't go out if you don't have to." Tian Toad said busily.
"Okay, I also know that I am rich and noble, and I will not die young, so, thank you for your kindness, rest assured" Jimo Qinglian smiled, feeling that this little Taoist priest was really funny.
"Why don't you believe me?" Tian Toad's face was injured, "Could it be that no one believes the truth these days?" ”
"You yourself are talking nonsense, and you still say that you are telling the truth?" Jimo Qinglian smiled, "Little Taoist, you play here for two days, hurry up and go home."
"My home is at the top of Kunlun, my master said, I can't go back if I can't find my immortal fate" Tian Toad held his chin with both hands and sighed softly.
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