Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

"Who made you so young, you can't do it without drinking so much."

"No way, and I don't want to."

The two chatted and returned to the room. In the evening, someone brought dinner. The two casually asked who were the big farmers in Jingdu, and soon got several different addresses from that person.

From that day on, among the large farmers in Jingdu, there was always a family that wanted to throw an animal every few days, but it was not easy to publicize this kind of thing everywhere, otherwise people would think there was something wrong with their meat.

In particular, the person who stole is also very arrogant warning.

If the propaganda is known, what they lost is not as simple as a small animal.

That person was able to come and go without a trace even though they hired so many experts. These people were afraid that they would dare to sue if they died, so they all endured it silently.

Fortunately, that person wasn't too much, he would leave about the same amount of money every time he took away the animals, and it didn't irritate him to the point where he had to do something.

And this matter continued until the arrival of the extreme day.

Since then, I have never encountered such a thing. Of course, these are things for later, so I won’t mention them for now.

Xue Man fell asleep and came to Jinqiu Garden refreshed.

When he got closer, he found that the lock on the door was gone, which meant that the two of them had come back. When they reached out to push the door, they were blocked by the barrier. The corners of their eyes twitched slightly, and these two dead children actually refused to let anyone enter the door.

Just as he was thinking about waking him up, he saw a person running over in a hurry, sweating profusely, and said to Xue Man, "President, something happened to Miss Jin, the Patriarch of Jin sent someone to Come to ask you to go over, it seems urgent."

Xue Man's heart skipped a beat, a feeling of uneasiness spread, and he didn't bother to ask Wen Renya and Shen Xiao where they went and what bad things they did yesterday, and hurried to follow the informant.

There was a single sedan chair parked at the entrance of Pharmacopoeia Store, Xue Man saw it as soon as she came out, and what made her notice even more was that the four people carrying the sedan chair were all at the level of martial saints.

"President Xue, the Patriarch needs you urgently, please get on the sedan chair."

Xue Man could see that this was a serious matter, and couldn't wait for her to go, so Jin Rui sent such an expert to pick him up, and she didn't care to ask what to ask first, and immediately got on the sedan chair, since there was no delay, then go there first Besides.

After Xue Man got on the sedan chair, the person who carried the sedan chair immediately exhausted all his strength and sped towards the Jin family, leaving only a thin afterimage in the night.

Hearing that Xue Man came to Jinqiu Garden a long time ago, the two who were planning to find food for Little Jelly followed after hearing the voice outside the door. Now that they saw Jin's family in such a big formation, the two looked at each other. .

"It seems that Jin Cai'er's situation is more serious this time than before." Shen Xiao rubbed his chin, his eyes full of thought.

Jin Cai'er was almost turned into a mummy before, and Jin Rui did not send out such a powerful martial artist to be a bearer. It has not been long now, and he has sent such a powerful bearer again, which makes people have to doubt.

"Didn't Sherman pull out the fire poison before?"

"It's been pulled out. If it's not pulled out, or if something goes wrong during the pulling out process, the president won't have the intention to come back and rest." Wen Renya is also a pharmacist, so she still understands this.

Even if they don't have such lofty professional ethics, the pride of being a pharmacist still prevents them from easily giving up on one thing, or doing things like giving up halfway, let alone a top pharmacist like Xue Man.