Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 552

"The boss is polite, but we came here uninvited, we should be rude." Jun Luoxi apologized, pouring tea on his own, and pouring a cup of dry dew at the same time.

Seeing the indifferent appearance of the two of them, the blacksmith was slightly relieved. The status of these two people was either rich or noble, and he was afraid that they would be annoyed by poor hospitality.

It may be that the blacksmith boss didn't know what to say, and the air suddenly fell into silence, looking a little embarrassed.

"Boss, why have we never heard that you have a grandson? We have never seen him appear in the shop either." In order to break the embarrassment, Ganlu pretended to be puzzled.

When she said this, it was the one named Anan who became embarrassed, "Speaking of which, it's my fault. I couldn't help grandpa and let him work at such an old age."

"No, no, Anan, don't say that when you go." The blacksmith seemed a little embarrassed, as if he wanted to explain something, which made Jun Luoxi very puzzled, and always felt that something was wrong.

Although that Anan looked sickly, he seemed to have a much better figure and temperament than the blacksmith. Maybe it was because the blacksmith was working all the year round, and he looked too down-to-earth?
Anan smiled, and sighed, "With my body, I don't know when I will get sick, and going to the shop will only cause trouble for Grandpa, so I can only be here, which makes the two girls laugh."

"No, no, yours doesn't look like you're sick, how could it be?" Ganlu blinked her eyes. A sick person has a sickness, but she didn't see it in Anan's body. .

"Lulu..." Jun Luoxi reminded her softly. Such a question was too abrupt. She was about to drink some tea and said goodbye.

Anan shook his head, "It's okay, it's an old problem." Then he didn't say anything else.

At this time, the blacksmith boss seemed to have remembered something, and looked at Jun Luoxi in surprise, "Girl, didn't you refine the medicine cauldron at my place before? You, do you want to be a pharmacist?"

The sudden question made Jun Luoxi stunned for a moment, but she nodded with a smile, "Yes, my master is a pharmacist, what's the matter?" She didn't say that her powerful pot was a pot, but a medicine cauldron. It seems that she has kept her instructions in mind.

"Then, I have a heartfelt request. Can I ask the old man to take a look at Anan? Don't ask for a cure, but please don't let him suffer like this." The boss of the blacksmith looked sad, and his eyes were full of prayers.

"No need." Before Jun Luoxi could express his opinion, Anan refused, his face was as calm as water, neither sad nor happy, as if he had seen through everything.

Jun Luoxi is very clear about his emotions. It is the look of a person who is desperate for his illness, because he has given up any possible opportunity, even if his situation is brought under control.

"Anan!" The blacksmith boss frowned, and immediately looked at Jun Luoxi with a smile, "Sorry, Anan, he is worried about the consultation fee. We are not rich, but we won't let you suffer."

At this moment, Anan's brows furrowed even deeper, "Grandpa, I've already said it, don't use it! This poison is absolutely uncommon, and no one will help it, not even the Yaozun of the college!"

"Poison?" Hearing this word, Jun Luoxi and Gan Lu were surprised.

"Don't mind letting me see it?" Jun Luoxi said, she felt very strange, what kind of poison can make people vomit blood and pass out, but after that, they are no different from ordinary people.

Shouldn't this kind of poison that makes people vomit blood die after a few times? Looking at Anan like this, the poison has been clear for a long time.

(End of this chapter)