Chapter 184: Not Lifting is a Disease!
"This is where the pharmacist mixes medicines, there is another floor on the second floor, as for the third floor, there are some books on medicines, the fourth and fifth floors are placed with medicinal materials, and the sixth and seventh floors are some finished medicines."
As Lord Yan walked, a deep voice came out, and he took Feng Jiu to a room inside, and said, "This monarch has let you be kidnapped to use your talent for refining medicine to research a medicine that can suppress cold poison, as long as you can develop it, this monarch can ensure that you go back safely." ”
"Cold poison?"
Hearing this, she was a little surprised, what came to her mind was the thousand-year-old cold poison on Uncle Ling's body, but why did this Lord Yan also want a medicine to cure cold poison?
"Yes, in addition to some of the pharmacists here who are developing cold poison antidotes, there are also some who help us refine the potions in Yan Palace, as long as they work seriously, this monarch will not treat anyone badly, but if they make trouble here, this monarch will never spare them!"
Feng Jiu glanced at him and said, "This is not so easy to develop and dispense, there are many kinds of cold poisons, and the symptoms are also different, if you haven't checked your pulse or checked your physical condition, which pharmacist would dare to dispense medicine casually?" ”
She spread her hands, shook her head and sat down at the table: "I didn't get the pulse, I didn't see anyone, I can't adjust it." ”
Lord Yan stared at him for a long time, silent, not knowing what he was thinking, stood up and said, "Then you can familiarize yourself with it here first, and then talk about this after your potion level can be higher than that of the pharmacist in the medicine building!" ”
Seeing that he was leaving, Feng Jiu hurriedly reached out and grabbed him, grabbed his sleeve and shouted, "Wait! ”
Lord Yan frowned and turned his head, his eyes fell on the little white hand he grabbed his sleeve, his eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted coldly: "Let go!" With a flick of his sleeve, he flicked his hand away and withdrew his robe.
Feng Jiu didn't care either, and said, "Lord Yan, you arrested me, but you didn't even prepare a place for me to sleep, let me squeeze the Chase shop with people, are you embarrassed?" And ah! My Xuanli has also been sealed by you, and you are so vigilant here, are you afraid that I will not be able to escape? You don't have to do this all day long, so I can't even get out of the courtyard gate, right? ”
She glanced at him, and saw that he didn't leave with his sleeves up, so she continued: "Since you invited me to come because you want me to mix potions, then you should also treat me as a guest of honor, you go and inquire, those people in the black market can treat me like a grandfather, you say that you are compared to others, this hospitality is too bad, right?" ”
Seeing that he was not afraid of death and told Lord Yan about hospitality, Lin Lao and the gray wolf on the side couldn't help but glance at him, thinking that he was too whimsical, after all, he was a prisoner, what kind of hospitality did he talk about!
However, what surprised them the most was that Lord Yama's tolerance for this kid was beyond their expectations again and again.
Lord Yan glanced at the young man's puffing face, and explained: "Gray wolf, go back and arrange an independent courtyard for him, he can move freely in the Yan Palace." ”
"Yes." The gray wolf glanced at Feng Jiu and didn't understand why his master treated him so kindly.
Looking at the master who was walking out, the gray wolf called and whispered: "Master, you go back first, your subordinates are unwell, find a doctor in the building to take a look." ”
Lord Yan glanced back at him and replied, "Hmm." ”
"Poof!"
Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing, looked at the anxious gray wolf, shook his head and glanced at him playfully.
"If a man doesn't lift it, it's a disease and he has to be cured."