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Chapter 89 Could it be that you are the pheasant princess of the pheasant country?

Chapter 89 Could it be that you are the pheasant princess of the pheasant country?
Elder Mutong was angry and funny.

This girl has been messing around for a long time, just because of this matter?
He shook his head helplessly, and explained: "It was picked up by the elder Red Ginseng, and he was fostered by me for a few days when he went out for business."

Jiaoqiao thought for a while, then asked weakly: "Can Elder Red Ginseng come back?"

Elder Mu Tong's face darkened, "This old man won't lie to you a little girl."

"Really?"

"real!"

After getting the guarantee, she breathed a sigh of relief and instantly revived with full blood.

"Yeah, let me just say, I am so well-behaved, the master will definitely not accept another disciple."

Elder Mu Tong shook his head and smiled, but didn't say anything else, continuing to trim the herbs.

Jiaoqiao stuck out her tongue, and approached courteously and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Prune medicinal materials."

"Shall I help you?"

She grabbed the wooden scissors, smoothed her sleeves, and quickly put on a hardworking look.

Elder Mu Tong pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, then you can try."

This medicinal material is only seven or eight inches long.

The branches are brown, clean and leafless, with only a few pale yellow flowers on the top.

Swaying in the wind, it is truly beautiful.

Jiaoqiao swallowed her saliva, and carefully lifted the wooden scissors.

After thinking about it for a long time, I don't know where to start.

What I said earlier was agile, but she really acted on the spot, and she was a little timid.

"Should it be pruning branches?"

She thought about it, and felt that it was very possible. After all, those few pale yellow flowers were the essence of the whole medicinal material at first glance.

Just do it, she picked up the wooden scissors, and cut off the excess branches without saying a word.

"Crack!"

Branches fall down.

"Hi~"

Suddenly, I felt that the temperature on the side dropped a little.

Jiaoqiao turned her head, and saw her master opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.

She laughed dryly, took a step back with guilt, "Master, are you alright?"

"you you you…"

Elder Mu Tong pointed at her, but didn't say a complete sentence.

"Ahem, I think it's better to leave this sacred work to you."

Seeing him like this, Jiaoqiao felt more and more guilty, she casually stuffed the wooden scissors into his hand, turned around and ran away.

"Rebel!"

"You come back to the old man!"

"The old man is going to clean the door today!"

Behind him, Elder Mu Tong's roar sounded.

not running?

wait to die?
She shrank her neck and sped up a little more.

As soon as he reached the corner, he bumped into a person head-on with a "bang".

Jiaoqiao took a few steps back before barely standing still.

Before he could speak, a delicate voice sounded.

"Where did you come from, little bitch? How dare you bump into this princess?"

"I must skin you today."

The one who spoke was a girl in a colorful skirt, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a small face that was exceptionally fair and bright, as delicate and beautiful as a blooming begonia.

But it was unnatural, and there was a bit of savagery between the brows, which made people lose a bit of impression.

Jiaoqiao blinked, and asked in doubt, "Where did the pheasant come from?"

The girl in the colorful skirt stared, and a majestic flame burst out from her body, "Little bitch, how dare you scold this princess? Do you know who this princess is?"

Hearing this, Jiaoqiao held her chin and thought about it seriously, "Could it be that you are..."

Before she finished speaking, the girl in the colorful skirt proudly raised her chin and snorted softly: "You are sensible, but since you bumped into this princess, I can't let you off easily, otherwise if it spreads, I will lose my face." .”

"Wait a moment."

She interrupted her delicately and politely, with a harmless grin showing two sweet pear dimples, "I mean, could it be that you are... the pheasant princess of the pheasant country?"

 Thank you, big baby WeiXin7119dd6746, for the uh... reminder bomb?
  [Black question mark face]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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