Chapter 239

The steward's eyes brightened as soon as he saw the medicine taken out by monsoon tobacco. He heard that monsoon tobacco was in a hurry to use money. Without a word, he negotiated the price with monsoon tobacco and asked if monsoon tobacco would sell the medicine to him directly.

Monsoon smoke readily agreed, the steward immediately let people take money, he is careful to hold three bottles of medicine in the palm of his hand.

Seeing how careful the steward is, the monsoon smoke is funny.

"Is this medicine so good?" The monsoon smoke murmured.

Ling He, on the other side, was already sad and numb, saying:

"Miss, this is the elixir and micro medicine. It's an excellent healing medicine. It was refined by Liu pharmacist a few months ago. It's very rare. Oh, that pharmacist is Liu Shangfeng among the people just now."

The steward on one side also added: "this kind of healing medicine is very rare, and it has better effect than the previous healing medicine. After taking it, most of the toxins in the human body can be dissolved. It's a life-saving magic medicine! Liu Shangfeng's reputation was not so great at the beginning. Later, it was because of this medicine that he suddenly became famous and became a pharmacist for Royal use. "

The steward said while looking at the potion in his hand.

In the whole process, Yi Chen, who was sitting in the corner, witnessed all this. When he looked at the bottles of potions in the hands of the steward, his eyes suddenly became excited. He stood up from the chair and rushed to the steward's side. In the moment when no one could react, he grabbed the bottles of potions and smashed them hard On the ground!

The crisp sound suddenly sounded in people's ears. Several bottles of valuable potions were smashed suddenly. The light blue liquid sprinkled on the ground along the broken glass, and fell into the mud.

All of us are dumbfounded. We can't believe it.

The steward raised his head and looked at Yi Chen, who was breathless and excited.

"Yichen, you What are you doing? "

"Ah! Ah! " Yi Chen raised his head and fell off his cloak in excitement, revealing his ferocious face. Only his eyes were clear and bright, but at the moment, they were bloodshot, with tears in their eyes.

He pointed to the debris on the ground, waving his hands excitedly, trying to say something, but the only thing he could say was the broken voice.

The steward's brow is light.

"Yichen, what do you say you are doing? I know you are suffering. But you should understand the value of these potions. If you break them, I'm afraid it's not easy for me to explain to the boss in the future."

Yi Chen was a little stiff in the excitement, and his mood calmed down in an instant. He clenched his fists on his side and looked straight at the pile of broken medicine with his head lowered.

"Take back the money. I won't sell the medicine." Suddenly, the monsoon smoke opened up and gave the gold coin back to the steward.

Yi Chen raised his eyes, bloodshot eyes shocked and looked at the monsoon smoke.

He didn't understand why this beautiful girl helped him again and again.

The move of monsoon smoke solved the dilemma of Yi Chen and the dilemma of stewardship, while the Linghe on the side secretly gave a thumbs up for the kindness of his miss.

However

"Yichen, right? These potions are mine. Do you have to pay me for breaking them? "Monsoon smoke smiled at Yichen.