Chapter 590: Ghost Hand 1
This little fire, really, didn't it just focus on the thirteen materials she needed? How did you find so many?
Feng Caitian sighed helplessly, and after taking out a part of the storage bag and stacking it on the ground, he began to use his soul power like a detector to start looking for the medicinal materials he needed.
"Ahh At one point hovering outside the attic, the little fire in the treetops sneezed hard and sniffled.
"My lord, do you have a cold?" The little black snake asked worriedly and flatteringly.
"Ah, no!" Xiao Huohuo scratched his small nose with his tail and said confusedly.
"So what's going on? Are you sure it's not a cold? The little black snake said uneasily.
"No, it must be one of you who is speaking ill of me, isn't it?" Xiao Huohuo suddenly narrowed his small fiery red eyes and looked at the little black snake dangerously.
In its view, this urgent concern is to be a thief!
When the little black snake saw it, he was shocked, and quickly shook his head, "It's not me, I don't!" ”
Xiao Huohuo glanced at it coldly, "It's really not you?" ”
The little black snake nodded like pounding garlic, "It's really not me, I swear!" Oh, I remember, it must be the bean blossom who lives next door, and I haven't gathered the beast for so long, so I'm going to find it to settle accounts. ”
Before he could say anything, the little black snake flew away from the courtyard as soon as it slipped through the smoke, as if it was afraid of being trampled on its tail.
Xiao Huohuo looked at the black shadow of the little black snake with an unfathomable expression, snorted lightly, and looked outside the courtyard gate.
Half an hour later!
Xianle Pavilion
Lotte sat on the main seat and slammed the teacup sent by the maid to the ground.
But this time, because it was freshly brewed tea, Lotte grabbed it angrily, threw it again, and put it down, and a lot of hot tea spilled into the palm of his hand, and it turned red after a while.
However, Lotte didn't pay attention at this time, at this time he felt that there were thousands of small flames in his heart constantly roasting his little heart, which could be described as angry.
"Pop" The armrests of the mahogany chair responded violently, and Lotte stood up with a loud voice, and roared angrily at a man in black at the head of the head, "What about people? And what about the people I let you bring me? ”
Kneeling on the ground was Wu Yingjie's henchman, named Li Li.
On this mission, he was originally called by Wu Yingjie, but because he ate unclean things on the street during the Lantern Festival last night, in the second half of the night, it was vomiting and diarrhea, and everyone was depressed.
And Li Li, who had been squatting in the thatched house for a few hours, went to Gao Qi before dawn to ask for some antidiarrheal medicine, but after taking the antidiarrheal medicine, he was much better, and he didn't have a stomach until more than ten o'clock in the morning.
I thought it was completely healed, but who knows, Wu Yingjie stepped into the yard with his front foot to let him out on a mission, and his stomach gurgled again on his back foot, and then he vomited on the ground.
But this is not the end, Wu Yingjie looked at Li Li's reaction and was already a little unhappy, but the next moment, Li Li couldn't control it and released a few stinky farts in a row.
Suddenly, the smell in the house was worse than the dung in the pit.
And the people who went with Wu Yingjie couldn't stand it and followed Wu Yingjie out of the smoke.
As a last resort, Wu Yingjie had no choice but to let go, but when he thought that he had lost face in front of his subordinates, Wu Yingjie had to let him go to the thatched house and immediately rushed to Qianjiao Pavilion.