The great brown robe pharmacist thought triumphantly, and couldn't help but add fuel and vinegar: "My lord deacon, this stinky boy is unruly, vulgar, careless in bathing and changing clothes, improper dining etiquette, and let his pet bugs... oh no, tortoise Come to make trouble deliberately, repeatedly disrupt my medicine palace rules, it's **** it, I suggest...
The deacon, however, ignored his request, interrupted him coldly, and said lightly: "The hospitality is not well, the medicine palace has passed. Come!"
Another great brown-robed pharmacist hurriedly walked in the back hall: "Yes."
"Send it to the flower fertilizer." The deacon cherished the words like gold, and his thin lips closed together, spit out five words.
Hearing everyone's heart beat!
My God, Ye Gongzi just said a few words for his turtle, and he actually annoyed the people in the medicine palace and wanted to send him to make flower fertilizer.
So terrible, so cruel!
They suddenly felt a sense of sadness and sorrow, and they began to shake uncontrollably.
Just when everyone thought that Gu Qiqi was bound to die.
suddenly!
The later pharmacist shot like electricity and quickly tied the wrist of the previous brown-robed pharmacist.
The brown-robed pharmacist was turned away before he could struggle.
Outside the hall, there was a faint sound of blunt instruments.
Then came a desperate scream.
Within a few minutes, the new great brown-robed pharmacist returned with a faint **** smell on his hands.
He returned to report to Lord Deacon: "The reply to Lord Deacon has been dealt with. It is buried under the reborn flower field in the backyard."
Everyone's hearts jump!
It turned out that Lord Deacon announced the execution of the flower fertilizer. Was it the great brown-robed pharmacist just now? ? ?
God, this...
Everyone felt like a dead fly stuck in their hearts, and they didn't feel relieved at all.
A person, if he can handle his subordinates so cruelly and ruthlessly, he is definitely a cruel master.
Everyone's hands holding knives and forks are shaking more severely...
On the contrary, Gu Qiqi, the person involved, always sat there calmly, as if it had nothing to do with her, not because of her.
She looked down at the plate in front of her.
The plate is the Matsutake mushroom soup just served.
Before the deacon, the little dirty turtle was thrown into this dish full of soup.
The little dirty tortoise was reborn after a catastrophe, and the poor head fell into the hot soup, burning it with a sharp spirit, and shouted: "Bad guy! That bad guy!"
Gu Qiqi used his spiritual knowledge to communicate with him: "Can you see the origin of the gray-robed man?"
Little dirty turtle is depressed: "Can't see it! Unfathomable!"
Gu Qiqi: "What is the difference between our strength and his strength?"
The little dirty tortoise is even more depressed: "Let's put it this way, even if we reach the green level, we will not be able to beat him, unless we reach the purple level there is hope!"
Gu Qiqi pondered: "So powerful..."
Little dirty tortoise gritted his teeth: "A gentleman has revenge, it's not too late for ten years!"
After finishing speaking, he added in a soft voice, "Should we eat dinner and let's go? I heard the new brown-robed pharmacist said that there is still a deceased flower field in the backyard. Then, as the number one, we are qualified to go to the backyard to collect medicine. At that time, we will pick one flower uprightly. They have no reason to say anything, right?"
Gu Qiqi calmly said, "Do you think they need a reason to clean up us?"
Little Dirty Turtle's face collapsed: "No need..."
depressed! To be bullied by the strong, no reason is needed!
Speaking of it, they haven't tried it for a long time, and it feels like being crushed by the strong to get up.
Last time it seemed to be...
Little dirty turtle hasn't waited to remember.
The gray-robed man who listened only to the main seat suddenly spoke indifferently: "You guys have eaten?"