Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1370 It's all about the emperor's taste

Ling'er frowned, and saw the pharmacist approaching the herbal medicine in her hand with the bottle, and the blue worm moved on the silk handkerchief, as if looking for something.

"Don't move, yes, don't move." The pharmacist said softly, as if he was afraid of scaring someone.

Ling'er didn't move, watching the worm squirm, arched its body towards the herb in his hand, couldn't see the worm's eyes, maybe it was aware of the existence of the herb, it opened its mouth, such a small worm, will The mouth is still wide open and looks disgusting.

The worm's mouth swallowed the herbs one by one, and when it was about to bite Ling'er's hand, Ling'er let go of her hand, and with a snap, the worm rotted.

"..." Linger looked at it, she remembered that the book said...

"My weed!" Then a voice that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods rang in my ears.

Ling'er looked down at the description in the book.

Mistle grass is worm-growing, and once it is pulled out by people, it will wither if it falls to the ground. It needs to be fostered with mites, and it will live immediately.

"Do you know how long it took me to find this worm?" The pharmacist stared at Ling'er, shaking the hand holding the smashed worm.

Ling'er shook her head honestly.

The pharmacist pointed to the book in Linger's hand in grief: "You are still reading, what's the use of reading, and it's useless for you."

"It's not written in the book that I can't let go." Ling'er frowned, she didn't know why the bug died as soon as she let go.

"So! It's useless for you to read a book. This worm needs to absorb a little breath from the weed before it can feed the weed. Otherwise, the weed will die, just like it is now!" the pharmacist shouted loudly.

The pharmacist who stood watching the show frowned worriedly, hesitating whether to step forward to remind him.

The pharmacist looked at the worm in his hand, if there were tears, his tears would come out immediately, and when he looked at the herbs in front of him, he almost passed out.

The herbs in front of me were pulled up a lot, and all of them fell to the ground.

Just as Ling'er was about to speak, the pharmacist grabbed Ling'er, Ling'er subconsciously took a step back, waved her hand, and opened the pharmacist's hand.

The pharmacist was so shaken that he took several steps back. Several pharmacists watching the play felt that they couldn't continue watching like this, so they hurried forward to stop them.

"Koning, Ko Ning can't do it, can't do it." Several pharmacists stopped the pharmacist who was glaring at Ling'er angrily.

"Get up, this little demon has pulled out so many herbs from me, I will kill her and water these herbs for me!" Ko Ning yelled at Ling'er.

"This can't be done, this can't be done, this is... this is, Xiao Ling'er belongs to the emperor..." Several pharmacists didn't know how to describe it, looked at Ling'er, and lowered their voices in Ko Ning's ear, "It's the empress! The empress!"

"I don't care who she is..." Coning's voice stopped abruptly, he looked at Ling'er, and half of his anger subsided.

"You don't know Xiao Ling'er if you haven't come back for several years, but you should have heard that this belongs to the emperor..." the pharmacist whispered, feeling helpless.

Ko Ning is away all the year round, not to mention that he has not been back to Tianshan Mountain for more than ten years, the longest time he has not been back to Tianshan Mountain is 300 years, and Linger only lived for more than ten years when he was alone looking for some rare herbs. He hasn't been back for years, so naturally he doesn't recognize him.

But he never thought, this is Dijun's... Only then did Ko Ning notice that Ling'er smelled of Dijun all over her body.

(End of this chapter)