waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 474 Selecting the Head
Chapter 480 Electing the head of the fifth chapter
Situ Hai looked at the woman in his arms, cried like a little cat, and wanted to restore his image with pride.

Tsk, the corners of her lips curled up, and the gloom and anger in her heart dissipated.

From this point of view, this little woman doesn't seem to care so much about being a member of the Raksha Pavilion.

In this way, a heart also fell back into the stomach, and reason and so on also came back.

He stretched out his hand and pinched that crying little face,

"What do you want to hear?"

It has to be said that Situ Hai, who still had his senses, was an incredibly tolerant person when facing Xia Bing.

Of course, this also has the premise that reason still exists.

What does she want to hear? ?

Uh... I stopped asking all of a sudden.

thought about it, said

"Let me tell you what your purpose of coming here is."

Situ Hai rubbed Xia Bing's hair, smiled and said

"This is my mission."

Xia Bing raised his eyes, stared angrily, then hummed and said:

"Even if you don't say it, I know it. I heard you told Situ Ling that you want to get Kuntian seaweed."

The smile on Situ Hai's lips deepened,

"Well, it's quite clever."

In this way, it is the default, the purpose of coming here is nothing more than to get Kuntian seaweed.

Listening to what Situ Hai said, Xia Bing swallowed his saliva
"Then, what will happen if you don't get Kuntian Seaweed?"

Kuntian seaweed, An Ran is determined to get it, although An Ran didn't say it, but she can see that she needs this medicinal material very much.

Originally, the person who was fighting was Situ Ling, and she wanted to help Anran out of reason, but now, Situ Hai was involved.

A little hesitant.

Situ Hai naturally heard the voice of Xia Bing's words, this Kuntian seaweed, it seems that the woman in his arms also wants to get it.

The corners of the lips curl into a deeper smile,

"Don't worry, you can't die."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed the cheek of the woman in his arms.

Xia Bing, who wanted to continue asking, suddenly became confused.

Because of crying, his face was a little flushed, and the flush had just faded away, and suddenly shame surged up.

呐呐
"You, what are you doing?"

Situ Hai hugged the woman a little tighter,
"I want to kiss you."

While speaking, a kiss fell again, but the position became the bright red lips.

One touch away.

Xia Bing then heard that voice with special charm coming slowly

"Don't worry about me, it's okay even if you can't complete the task."

Xia Bing's head was still spinning dizzily

Think about it, too.Even if he was able to get to his current position, he must have performed countless tasks, and failure is a common occurrence in military affairs.

Besides, isn't it just blind medicine?

The person who executed it was not him, but Situ Ling. Even if there was a punishment, Situ Ling would bear the brunt of it.

Thinking about it this way, Xia Bing was completely relieved.

She wanted to help An Ran get Kuntian seaweed, but she didn't want Situ Hai to have an accident.

Now, from his guarantee, he got a way to get the best of both worlds.

Situ Hai looked at the wide-eyed woman in his arms, and nodded shyly, tsk, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed again.

But what Xia Bing didn't know was that Situ Hai was able to achieve the position of Luocha Pavilion today, and he really walked here with countless blood, and he never missed the tasks he performed, because those who missed were all dead. up.

Although the night is long, it has an end. When the light of dawn pierces through the mist and penetrates into the western medicine furnace at the root of the mountain, it heralds the official start of the selection of the head of the western medicine furnace.

When all the fog dissipated, the sky was already bright, with the sound of gongs and drums, as well as the rare bustle of the Western Medicine Furnace, the buzz of people, all appeared in front of the competition stage that had just entered the Western Medicine Furnace.

It was just dawn, and all the disciples of Xiyaolu were already crowded and waiting here early.

The selection of the head, this is a big deal for them.

The so-called selection of the master is divided into three kinds of trials. One is refining medicine. If the master of the medicine refining place is mediocre, how can he convince the public? ?

The second is to look at character, good conduct, this is the most basic.

The third is to look at the ability to grasp the overall situation.

Even if the first two items are met, if he is just a person with good conduct and good at refining medicine, he cannot be the master of this western medicine furnace.

Three, one is indispensable.

Each will have a dedicated competition, plus the opinions of these invited guests.

Everyone is nervously looking forward to who will be the next head.

When the time comes, the head of the Xiyao Furnace, as well as all the masters and uncles, and all the invited guests, all show up here.

As a result, the tense and exciting atmosphere suddenly began to condense.

An Ran also trotted all the way, just in time to catch up.

Even though she didn't have a smile on her face now, her flushed face, her eyes that were as charming as silk, and the looming red mark on her neckline all showed that she had a good spring last night.

She came here secretly, while Qing Cang was still asleep.

Thinking of the man waking up and seeing that he was not by his side, with a gloomy expression on his face, tsk, why do you want to laugh so much?

Panting, she walked to Gongyi and Xia Bing, as well as Xiaotuanzi who felt resentful in Gongyi's arms and felt that she had been abandoned.

Seeing An Ran's appearance, Gong Yi raised her eyebrows
"It looks like you are well nourished."

An Ran's old face flushed, and even his head was stuck
呐呐
"so far so good."

So much so that a presumptuous smile sounded mercilessly behind him.

Looking back with evil charm, the man with a monstrous face and a smile on his lips

"Little Anran, looking at your appearance, your highness is not bad, it is very good."

The joke made An Ran's face turn red again, she could only pretend to be ignorant and turned her head, as if she didn't understand anything.

Situ Ling who was not far away did not show any uncharacteristic hatred this time, but stared at An Ran with burning eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiu Ruijin looked at Ling'er who was leaning on her arms.

He knows her temper best.

He was also spoiled since he was a child, so that even if his self-esteem was even slightly bruised, he would beg for forgiveness.

And what he suffered from An Ran was not just a little bit of contusion.

How could it be possible to calm down unharmed?
So there is only one possibility, she is planning a scheme against An Ran, and she thinks that An Ran is dead.

For a dead person, how can you count so much?
Disappointment flashed across Jiu Ruijin's eyes, and at some point, the clever, cute and kind Ling'er in his eyes became what he is today.

With hatred and undisguised viciousness, all of them were displayed in front of him.

Sighing out of his mouth, if possible, he wanted to make Ling'er look as cute as before.

Hearing Jiu Ruijin's sigh, Situ Ling raised his eyes, but the smile on his face disappeared

"Why is brother Jin sighing? Is he feeling sorry for Yang Anran? But she killed my second brother, so I must let her die."

(End of this chapter)