223 Harassment
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"This is not your house, can I not come if you can come?" Zihan replied coldly.
Wu Fan directly chose to shut up and continued to walk down the stairs, the ground near the corner of the basement floor was extremely clean, not even a trace of blood was left, only the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Wu Fan came to the door of the basement floor and didn't go in, he stood there as if he sensed it, and continued to walk downstairs.
After pausing at the door of the second basement floor, Wu Fan came to the third basement floor, Zihan didn't speak, just followed silently, and she followed wherever Wu Fan went.
The doors of the second and third basement floors were opened at some point, maybe at the same time as the door of the basement floor, Wu Fan did not pause this time, and walked directly towards the third floor.
The third basement floor also has tall shelves, where medicines are stored, and boxes of Western medicines fill the shelves one after another. Wu Fan didn't stop in front of these shelves, but went straight to the shelves where the last few rows of Chinese medicine were placed, and walked horizontally along the shelves.
Zi Han looked at Wu Fan, who had obviously slowed down, and doubts flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't say anything.
Suddenly, Wu Fan stopped, looked up and looked up, and climbed towards the shelf with his hands and feet, and when he climbed to the fourth floor of the shelf, he stopped climbing, pulled out a sack specially used for holding Chinese medicine from the shelf, and jumped down with it.
Zihan stood next to him and looked coldly, the suspicion in his eyes was even stronger, and the word Bupleurum was prominently written on the sack, which was the most commonly used Chinese medicine.
"Do you have a knife, borrow it!" Wu Fan looked at Zihan.
"Do you think I look like a man with a knife?" Zihan's tone was still cold, like an ice queen who had lived for tens of thousands of years.
Wu Fan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, grabbed the sack with both hands and forced, and the sack was torn open, revealing the whole earthy yellow Bupleurum inside. Wu Fan kept pulling in the sack, didn't make much effort to pull out a black chaihu from it, stood up with satisfaction, and stuffed it into the waist bag on his crotch.
Zihan's eyes lit up, and she looked at the waist bag on Wu Fan's crotch, she just saw that Wu Fan didn't open the bag, but the chai hu disappeared directly.
"This is also a space bag, right?"
"Yes, but not as advanced as you!" Wu Fan replied casually, but did not follow Zihan's words.
With the technology on the water polo, there is no such thing as a space storage bag, and it is impossible to create a rapid-fire gun that seems to never run out of bullets, and an ice gun that can shoot absolute zero. However, Wu Fan wouldn't ask, he knew that Zihan was waiting for him to ask, and he knew Zihan's temper in his previous life, so he didn't ask.
Sure enough, a look of disappointment and annoyance flashed across Zihan's face.
Wu Fan ignored how ugly Zihan's face was, continued to walk forward along the shelf, and after walking a short distance, he stopped, climbed up along the shelf, and dragged a sack again......
Zihan had been following behind Wu Fan, and when Wu Fan jumped down with the thirteenth sack, she finally couldn't help but speak. "What the hell are you looking for?"
"Looking for medicine!" Wu Fan continued to rummage through the sack without raising his head.
"Are you sick?" Zi Han's face showed concern, but his tone was still cold.
At this time, Wu Fan took out a brown rhizome from the sack, and there were many white spots on the rhizome, which looked like it was moldy.
He held the rhizome up in front of Zihan, "You don't know what this is?"
"Isn't this 'Fengfeng'? there's something you don't know!" Zi Han glanced at the name marked on the sack and said disapprerovingly.
Wu Fan frowned, he could guess that the martial artists on this planet might not know what the elixir was, but he didn't expect Zi Han to know it, because the equipment on Zi Han's body was stronger than him, and the space storage bag that could hold a nearly two-meter long gun was not to mention, only that the big gun that could shoot cold ice, although he had not personally experienced it, but according to his guess, it should be an intermediate artifact treasure.
The spray distance of more than ten meters, the coverage area of nearly five meters wide, and the absolute zero degree of damage, this is not something that can be achieved by the firearm itself, nor can it be performed by a three-wheeled martial artist, the only explanation is that Zihan's true qi has been greatly strengthened.
Because the intermediate artifact has to add more than a dozen main materials, it can't be changed and reduced like a primary artifact at all, and at most it can be split into several parts, so he judged that the big gun should be an intermediate artifact.
Zihan can have an intermediate artifact treasure, but he doesn't know the elixir, which is really a bit unreasonable.
"It used to be called Fengfeng, but now it should be called Wind Lingzhi, it is the main medicine for refining the Wind Spirit Pill!"
Zihan was stunned, looking thoughtfully at the rhizome in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter. "Wind Lingzhi, Wind Spirit Pill ......"
Suddenly, her expression moved, her eyes, which were already not small, instantly opened wider, her face was full of disbelief, and she snatched the rhizome from Wu Fan's hand. "You say it's Wind Lingzhi, is it true? This is really Wind Lingzhi......
Wu Fan looked at his right hand, which had become empty, and then looked at Zihan, who was holding the wind lingzhi excitedly, and didn't know what to say for a while.
After a long time, Zihan's eyes, who had finally calmed down a little, flashed for a while, and suddenly grabbed Wu Fan. "Do you know all the dancao?"
Wu Fan glanced at Zihan with some surprise, but he didn't expect that the other party actually knew the word Dancao. "Pretty much. ā
"Great...... Zi Han hugged Wu Fan excitedly, kissed him on the face unexpectedly, and jumped up and down with his arm holding him, just like the previous one who seemed to be the Ice Queen of Ten Thousand Years.
Wu Fan's old face flushed, and he embarrassedly tried to pull his arm out of the pair of rubbing twin peaks, but he didn't succeed.
In the previous life, Aofeng was a double soul, and getting his sister's body was equivalent to getting his sister's body, which was no way to do it, but Wu Fan never thought about his sister spiritually, he really regarded this wayward woman as his sister.
Zihan dragged Wu Fan and jumped for nearly half a minute before she stopped this behavior that was close to 'sexual harassment', and then she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her chest, and she let go of her hand in a panic with a red face, but after hesitating for a moment, she boldly looked at Wu Fan. "How did you find these danweeds?"
"Ahem......" Wu Fan's gaze involuntarily glanced over Zihan's chest, he didn't move his heart, he was just a little curious about the amazing elasticity that came from his arm just now. However, when his gaze met Zihan's, he knew that he had been discovered, so he had to cough dryly to hide his embarrassment. "I can sense them!"
He couldn't sense it, but the Morphomorph could, and since entering the door of this granary, the Morphine had woken up and kept reminding him that it had something it loved to eat.
Zihan's face showed a look that only a woman can have when she saw a diamond sports car, and her two large, bright eyes flashed like water. She stretched out her right hand holding Feng Lingzhi to her waist and said boldly: "I have decided, I will protect you 24 hours a day in the future!"
Wu Fan watched Zihan retract his empty right hand from behind his waist, and touched his nose helplessly. "That piece of Wind Reishi seems to be mine!" (To be continued.) )