Quick Transmigration Blackening Big Brother Breeding Guide

Chapter 188 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (42)

He didn't even bother to sit down, he squatted directly next to Lou Zhuang's legs, resting his chin on Lou Zhuang's legs.

Holding Lou Zhuang's wrist with long fingers, rubbing it lightly, her tone was full of apology.

"I'm sorry, Master, it's my fault, you hit me." He raised his head and closed his eyes, as if he was letting him down.

Lou Zhuang closed her eyes, and her eyes fell on his face.

Wei Ziyu's appearance is undoubtedly the best, with dark eyebrows, long and narrow phoenix eyes, and even the color of her lips is just the right light pink.

The beautiful face is like a thick ink, which brings a strong visual impact to the makeup.

Lou Zhuang pursed her lower lip lightly, the skin of her wrist pressed against the man's palm, scorching hot, causing her to turn around uncomfortably twice.

Wei Ziyu hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lou Zhuang withdrew her hand without a trace, the more panicked she felt, the more she looked like a paralyzed face.

She said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, didn't you say you wanted to show me the things you got?"

What he said earlier was just an excuse, he just wanted Cong Bing to get out of here quickly.

But this does not affect Wei Ziyu's sharing of his income with Louzhuang.

The storage bag was opened, and the treasures of heaven and earth, spirit flowers and spirit grasses were all set up on the table.

Wei Ziyu rested his chin and raised his chin: "What does Master want?"

Lou Zhuang glanced over: "Really?"

"I belong to Master, and Master can do whatever he wants." Including him.

Lou Zhuang was not polite, and began to pick and choose.

In the end, she only took a few spiritual herbs and used them for alchemy.

Wei Ziyu was a little unhappy: "Master, just take these?"

He also planned to give all of these to Master.

With a wave of her sleeve, Lou Zhuang stuffed all the things on the table into Wei Ziyu's storage bag: "Keep it for yourself."

Wei Ziyu had no choice but to give up, pretending to be casual and asked: "Master, what does that Cong Bing want from you?"

Lou Zhuang frowned as soon as Cong Bing was mentioned, and her tone became a little weaker: "She said that his mother had a banquet and invited me to the house for a reunion."

Wei Ziyu had a panoramic view of the changes in Lou Zhuang's expression, and his face softened slightly: "Master, if you don't want to go, then don't go."

"I didn't agree." Lou Zhuang took a sip of tea, and before dealing with Cong Bing, she said nothing, "I suspect that Cong Bing has other plans."

Wei Ziyu straightened his back, with an attitude of listening attentively.

Lou Zhuang said seriously: "The Cong family must have taken a fancy to my elixir and wanted me to hand over the elixir formula so that they could make a profit from it."

Wei Ziyu: "???"

Lou Zhuang said loudly: "The old man surnamed Cong can't hold back his face, and it's not easy to let Mrs. Cong come over, so I can only let Cong Bing come over."

Wei Ziyu: "."

The more Lou Zhuang thought about it, the more she felt it made sense. She clenched her right hand and tapped lightly on the palm of her left hand.

"It seems that the Cong family is not a good thing. Let's pack up quickly and leave Tianshui City earlier."

This remark made Wei Ziyu dumbfounded, but fortunately he achieved his goal and successfully made Lou Zhuang wary of the Cong family.

Wei Ziyu pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, covering the raised corners of his lips, but it was difficult to hide the smile revealed from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Okay, let's leave as soon as possible."

Lou Zhuang said it was a polite word to ask Patriarch Cong to send her a message, but Patriarch Cong took it seriously.

In the afternoon, a paper crane landed in front of the window.

Lou Zhuang unfolded it and saw that it was a letter from Patriarch Cong.

In the letter, Patriarch Cong said that Cong Bing suddenly fell into a coma after returning home. He invited many doctors, but he couldn't see why.

Cong Patriarch was desperate, so he could only ask Lou Zhuang to go to Cong's house.

Seeing the coldness in Lou Zhuang's eyes, Wei Ziyu silently made a note to Patriarch Cong.

(End of this chapter)