Nongmen's Charming Girl: The evil prince keeps chasing

Chapter 15 Familiar Taste, Familiar Formula...

Chapter 15 Familiar Taste, Familiar Formula...

Huangfu Zhilan was in a daze, standing in the thick fog.

Wrong way?
Excited?

I have seen cheaters, but I have never seen such cheaters.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he continued to move forward. It was a person or a ghost, so he pulled it out for a while.

Huangfu Zhilan turned around, and found that she had turned back to the original place, a flash of light flashed in her mind, blindfold?Psychedelic array?
In the next second, he moved to change the scene, and a three-story building suddenly appeared in the bottom of his eyes. The three flamboyant characters of "Ghost Doctor Pavilion" came into view.

Huangfu Zhilan smiled slightly, pushed the door open and walked into the ghost doctor's pavilion. A familiar formula and a familiar smell came rushing towards her.

The first floor is the operating room and the alchemy room; the second floor is the study, bedroom, and kitchen; as for the third floor... Huangfu Zhilan's expression is solemn, and she was severely warned by Shi Zunhua that it is a forbidden area of ​​the Ghost Doctor Pavilion, and her ability is weak and has not reached the peak. Unauthorized trespass will bring devastating disaster.

Turning around in a hurry, Huangfu Zhilan came down from the upstairs and came to the parking lot behind. There were three cars and a helicopter, which had been dusty for a long time, as if a century had passed.

The breeze blew past, and bursts of medicinal fragrance came to the nostrils. Huangfu Zhilan raised her eyes and looked into the distance. To the east was a medicinal field, full of all kinds of precious medicinal materials.

To the west is the experimental field. Three plots of black soil, five plots of red soil, and one plot of gray soil have been improved. On a whim, three plots were planted with high-yielding grains, two plots were planted with fruit trees, and one plot was planted with vegetables. Now there is one black plot empty. Two pieces of red land.

Huangfu Zhilan was filled with emotions, the proud daughter of heaven is nothing more than mediocre, so why not the golden finger being a few days late?With the help of the mysterious space, you will soon be able to make a name for yourself.

Suddenly, Huangfu Zhilan's eyes shrank, and she realized that she had exited the space.

Ahhhhh!
Vegetables in the garden, good food in the kitchen...

Huangfu Zhilan frowned, and patted her forehead bitterly, she was really stupid.

Is there a time limit?Is it related to one's own cultivation?

It's only a quarter of an hour to go in.

Huangfu Zhilan shook her head and continued to practice, a seemingly invisible breath gathered in her dantian...

An hour later, a strange figure flashed past the mountain temple and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Huangfu Zhilan returned home and listened attentively. The man's even breath came to her ears, and she was slightly relieved.

He had to fix Mo Xianggong's legs and eyes as soon as possible so that he could make a big move.

Hey, success is also fair, and failure is also fair.

Huangfu Zhilan stepped into the room, glanced at the man on the bed, took off her shoes, climbed inside, lay on her side, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Situ Moyuan's breathing was stagnant, and his mind was complicated. The damn girl, after going out for more than an hour, did she dislike her lameness and blindness?

For some reason, I felt restless.The light of day dawned, and the man gradually fell asleep...

The biological clock in Huangfu Zhilan's body was very punctual, so she did a set of Tai Chi in the yard early in the morning, wiped her face, and lit a fire to cook.

A piece of steamed fish, three duck eggs, a few quail eggs, and a bowl of brown rice.

The corner of Huangfu Zhilan's mouth twitched, the brown rice was stuffed by her mother yesterday, and she put it aside when she came back, almost forgot.

Situ Moyuan got up, fumbled for water to wash his face, sat at the dining table, and remained silent.

A faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils, and his heart trembled for no reason.

Huangfu Zhilan seldom talked, she pushed brown rice and two duck eggs to the man, took a few mouthfuls of them, and two quail eggs, she lightly raised her eyes.

"The rest will be your lunch, I'll go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables..."

Situ Moyuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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