waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 334 The Game Begins

Chapter 330: The Game Begins

That is to revive all things, then, 'people' should also be counted among all things, right?
An Ran's casual question stopped Xia Bing from asking.

The existence of the legendary 'living dead, flesh and bones'? !
If it is true, then this saint is either vying to snatch it, or is enshrined by the world.

Shouldn't it be so heaven-defying?

Xia Bing reached out and slapped An Ran on the shoulder, saying:

"What do you want to do so much? Tomorrow is the time for you to compete in refining medicine. You should think about how to be worthy of the title of the only closed disciple of Mei Yaozun."

An Ran was not worried at all after hearing this.

Shaking Erlang's legs up and down, he said

"Don't worry, at that time, everyone will be fascinated by Rong Qingmeng's beauty, and she also possesses the most famous weapon 'Qingmei' in the alchemy cauldron."

At that time, where will anyone care about her?
Thinking of this, An Ran couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

The light was a bit dim due to the night, and besides seeing An Ran's appearance many times, Xia Bing never looked at it carefully.

It's just that at this moment, An Ran was sitting opposite her, her mouth was red and seemed a little swollen.

Xia Bing was taken aback for a moment, and looked carefully with his eyes widened.

Her movements were so obvious that An Ran had long forgotten the redness and swelling on her mouth because she was so absorbed in the chat.

Because she applied some anti-swelling medicine on her mouth, fortunately, the medicine was very good, and it disappeared a lot in the afternoon, but there was still some slight redness and swelling.

Xia Bing was staring at him now, and subconsciously lowered his head.

Standing up quickly, tsk, I still remembered to cover my mouth when I first entered the door, but I forgot about it during this chat.

follow the road

"Xu Yangde is at Qingcang's place. Don't worry about running away. I want to watch the game early tomorrow morning at Maoshi. Let's go first."

Saying that, An Ran left without looking back.

Xia Bing looked at An Ran's slightly hasty back, the playful look in his eyes became more and more intense, and he whispered to himself:

"Isn't this being eaten?"

Then I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yang Anran actually has a day too.

An Ran rushed to the courtyard in a hurry. When she went out this time, she couldn't hide it from Qing Cang. He wanted to go with her, and let An Ran talk about it, so she reluctantly agreed to An Ran's going out for an hour. It's getting late now. The light of the moon was shining quietly on the ground, and after turning a corner, the gate of the house could be seen.

Thinking that that person unexpectedly appeared in front of her eyes today, An Ran couldn't restrain the smile on her lips.

Until turning the corner, An Ran saw the pitch-black gate, er...just this time...why are they all guarding the gate?

An Ran's footsteps couldn't help slowing down, pacing away.

I saw Yulin Yuming standing at the gate of the house, waiting respectfully, and in front of the two of them, a man exuding a powerful aura in a light purple robe embroidered with mysterious patterns, with a stiff side face and tightly pursed lips, The dark eyes fell on An Ran's body, which actually made An Ran feel brighter than the moonlight tonight.

The man exuded an extremely cold and hard breath, walking towards An Ran step by step.

An Ran was stunned for a moment, then walked over quickly.

"Are you going out? It's already midnight."

A pair of star-like eyes stared at the opposite man with some doubts.

Until seeing the man pursing his lips tightly and revealing the powder in his arms, An Ran was sure that this guy was half asleep and half awake, but he still opened his eyes forcefully. staring at her blankly

Just listen to Jimo Qingcang's indifferent voice,
"It woke up, looking for you."

So in order not to make your magic pet sad, I reluctantly brought it out to wait for you.

The smile on An Ran's lips suddenly widened.

But before he said anything, Jimo Qingcang's indifferent voice followed closely

"Why did you come back so late?"

Obviously the voice was very indifferent, but to An Ran's ears, it sounded like a whiff of resentment.

With a smile on her face, An Ran took a few steps forward, hugged Jimo Qingcang's arm, and said softly

"Because I have to explain something to Xia Bing, it's a bit late."

In fact, An Ran had agreed with Jimo Qingcang that he would come back in an hour, although it was almost midnight, it hadn't been an hour yet.

But none of these affected An Ran's good mood.

Really, tsk tsk, lowered his head to look at the powder ball in Jimo Qingcang's arms, he was obviously too sleepy to open his eyes, but he insisted on holding on to the originally bright black eyes, but now he has no spirit at all.

Knowing the discrepancy between man and beast, An Ran wanted to stretch out her hand to hug the fan, but Qing Cang didn't let go, instead, she held An Ran into her arms with one hand.

Only an indifferent voice can be heard from above
"Let's go, I haven't seen your magic pet these days and it's getting heavier."

An Ran hugged her like this, her eyes sparkled and her smile widened
"It has such a big appetite, and it gains weight much faster than others. If it waits for a day when it can no longer support it, it will be stewed, and what it eats will be stewed into soup to make up for it Bar?"

When An Ran said this, she was just venting her anger at the thought of this guy's big appetite.

I could only hear Jimo Qing's black eyes glanced at the powder ball held in the other hand, pursed his lips and said
"I can't bear it, so I won't stew it, I can afford it."

An Ran raised her eyebrows, looked up at Jimo Qingcang, and said softly

"In the future, will you keep it?"

After a long silence, An Ran heard

"kindness"

As a result, the owner of the fantuan changed while sleeping without knowing it, from a bullying owner to a bad silver full of evil spirit~
Yu Lin and Yu Wei followed his master's footsteps into the house, and they looked at each other.

Back off quietly.

At this moment, his master would most like to get along well with An Ran.

She will have a match tomorrow, and Jimo Qingcang also knows about it, and when he returned to the room, he put the dough balls in his hand into some corner.

go to bed.

This night, perhaps because of Jimo Qingcang, he slept extraordinarily soundly.

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Early in the morning, I guess, I haven't had such a peaceful sleep for a long time, so that An Ran woke up a little late, hurried, got dressed and went out without even having breakfast.

Because it is the final finals, the supervision is much stricter.

All contestants must report in advance and verify their identities.

　It was in the middle of the night, but I wrote it out, and after thinking about it, I should send it out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)