The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 201 Worrying

Zhuo Hao's expression was a little ugly when he was easily cheated out of a few gold coins by the waiter in the shop.

Seeing Elder Ji who was leisurely drinking fine wine beside him, his eyes flashed with puzzlement: "Master, don't you worry about Miss Jun at all?"

Walking slowly to sit next to Elder Ji, Zhuo Hao propped his head on one hand, turned his head to look at the room with the closed door on the second floor.

It's been five days, Miss Jun hasn't stepped out of the door for five days.

He was almost worried to death, but Master didn't seem to be worried at all.

Putting down the jug, the old man smashed his mouth in satisfaction, and squinted at Zhuo Hao: "What is there to worry about?"

"You really don't care, she is your apprentice. What if...what if something happens to her in the room, or someone sneaks into the room and takes her away?"

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Zhuo Hao became, and his heart speeded up involuntarily: "No, I have to go up and have a look."

"What are you going to do? She is the old man's apprentice. Of course she is studying medicine in the room, so don't bother her."

"But……"

"Don't be a mother-in-law." Glancing at Zhuo Hao with disgust, the old man threw the jug into his arms: "Sit down and drink with me."

In a room on the second floor of the inn.

Jun Moli sat in front of the wooden table and kept tinkering with the utensils.

On the pear wood table, there are large and small bottles and cans all over the table, and the red and blue ones are really beautiful.

Over the past few days, she has prepared a lot of potions, and each bottle of potion contains her hard work.

After finishing the last bottle of potion, Jun Moli raised his head and stretched.

Working day and night to develop the medicine made her feel sore all over.

Fortunately, she finally prepared all these potions, and believed that these potions would be enough for the cheetah mercenary group to use for a month.

Standing up, Jun Moli put all the bottles and jars on the pear blossom wooden table into the ring, then opened the door and walked out.

Hearing light footsteps coming from the corridor, Zhuo Hao turned his head subconsciously, and when he saw Jun Moli, the sadness on his face disappeared.

Following his gaze, Ji Lao raised his hand and stroked his goatee: "Look, what the old man said, you don't need to worry about my apprentice."

Zhuo Hao seemed to have never heard of the old man's words.

He stood up quickly, hurriedly went up to meet him, with a smile all over his face: "Miss Jun, you can be regarded as coming out, if you don't come out again, I'm afraid I will go to the Yamen to beat the drums and surrender."

Hearing the sound, Jun Moli glanced at him indifferently, then passed him, and looked at Elder Ji who was drinking fine wine: "Master, I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

"Ah."

Seeing that the old man agreed, Zhuo Hao gave him an angry look.

Just now he clearly saw that the food that the waiter had put outside the door was still there, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Miss Jun hadn't eaten yet, but the old man agreed with her to go out hungry.

Looking back, Zhuo Hao turned around and returned to the wooden table, busy preparing bowls and chopsticks for Jun Moli: "Miss Jun, you haven't eaten yet, go after eating."

"No need." In response, Jun Moli walked slowly towards the gate of the inn.

Seeing that she was in a hurry to leave, Zhuo Hao hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands: "Miss Jun, where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Miss Jun, wait here, I will go with you, so I can protect you on the way..."

"Miss Jun..."

(End of this chapter)