Chapter 5 Zhang She and the Gambling

Nian Jiang thought that what Zhang She said was just polite words, after all, it was not his own, and it was impossible for Zhang She to use it as his own no matter how much he saw it......

As a result, it doesn't seem to be the case?

"The elder went out last night, let the little one tell the childe, or start to deal with the matter as soon as possible, don't be too restrained, when the elder comes back, he will explain a thing or two to the child, I will be here these days, follow the orders of the child. www.biquge.info"The person who said this was a baby-faced young man, and his eyebrows were the same gloomy as Zhang She, but he was decent in terms of words and deeds, dressed lightly, and it would be better if he was carrying a medicine basket on his back!"

A flash of light flashed in Nian Jiang's mind, and he finally felt that where this inexplicable sense of disobedience came from, it turned out that this young man did not carry a medicine basket.

However, when the young man said the last sentence, he naturally bowed to him, but immediately frightened back his soul, which he did not know where to go.

"No, no, what's your name?" the corners of Nian Jiang's mouth stiffly raised, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Qing Ke, the little Qing Ke, is the third generation of the elder's disciple grandson, and he just wants to be able to repay a little under the elder. The young man said indifferently, Nian Jiang stared at his face, and muttered that this child was actually a facial paralysis.

"It's not...... Don't do this to me... What's that, aren't you the apprentice grandson of Senior Zhang?" Nian Jiang said with some embarrassment, and his hand couldn't help but scratch his head, but this time his hand just touched it as if it had been pricked by a needle, and he hurriedly retracted it. Looking at the dazzling white reflected in the young man's eyes, all of which lined the stars in the eyes of other children, Nian Jiang was extremely bitter in his heart, but he also sighed that this child could still be calm when he saw his appearance at a young age, maybe it was Zhang She who commanded something.

"Childe... There is no need to say much about the seniors," the young man who had just been judged to be facial paralysis by Nian Jiang was actually a little excited on his face, "The predecessor is a disciple of the poison doctor, and his medical skills must be superb, which is really a model for my generation to learn, and Qing Ke still wants to ask the seniors for a lesson or two." ”

Nian Jiang was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He never expected this kid to react like this. The poison doctor behaves perversely, has no bottom line, slaughters innocent people, and uses cruel methods, very few people who don't spit when they hear their names, and it is even more indescribable among their peers, after all, he is a shame for the world's doctors.

When I can meet such an evaluation, my heart seems to bulge out for a while, which is weird.

Sending off the young man Qingke, Nian Jiang stood quietly in the courtyard for a while, and only after calming down the irritability in his heart did he raise his legs and leave.

Zhang She said that it was whatever he wanted, but after all, he was just a guest, and his state was already in a very delicate place, so he had to be treated, so he had to walk into the pharmacy with his head on.

"Ke Yin, Bai Jizi, Qiao Pinglan......" Nian Jiang took the medicine pocket and shuttled through the pharmacy. The pharmacy was very large, and in front of three walls stood a dark cabinet that could almost fill the entire wall, and the cabinet was densely packed with small drawers, and the medicines were placed in small drawers, and the names of the drugs were written on the drawers.

He counted them one by one, holding the medicine pocket in his left hand and a part of the ladder in his right hand - the medicine cabinet was too high, and he was not sure that he was safe and sound.

There was silence here, and there seemed to be only two people in the entire courtyard, him and Qing Ke, the young sect master who had met yesterday had never seen each other again today.

Come to think of it, this person seems to have a good position in the Demon Cult...... The words of the puppeteer master echoed in his ears, and there was a place in Nian Jiang's heart that was struggling one by one, and for a while, a sad feeling permeated the entire chest.

Pulling open the medicine cabinet, he tentatively reached in and grabbed it, then put it under his nose and kissed it deeply, and then walked outside to rummage through the sunlight.

"Are you alright?" As soon as his hand was loosened, the crushed medicinal herbs fell into his medicine pocket, and Nian Jiang muttered with some confusion.

The only thing that answered him was the rustle of leaves, and he could only go to the alchemy pharmacy with a stomach full of questions.

The few medicinal materials he needed were relatively rare and poisonous, and such herbs were generally placed in a higher position, rather than conspicuous and convenient below.

He was originally running to a high place, looking for a long time and didn't see it, but when he came down to catch his breath, he unconsciously saw a medicinal herb, and then he looked over and saw a big slip......

This next year, Jiang is extremely sure that Zhang She must have participated in the gambling game of the year, and must have studied his own situation, otherwise how could such a coincidence happen.

This man must have come back to say this.

Thinking about this, my heart is unusually calm, there is no fear, and there is no restlessness. His eyes flickered, then firmed.

Whatever, in this case, if the medicinal herbs are okay, it's better to be kind to yourself. Nian Jiang thought to himself, and walked towards the medicine furnace with a slightly bolder pace than before. (To be continued.) )