Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

When it comes to the three pharmacists of Shayue sect, muyun'an thinks he is familiar with them.

The competition of refining medicine before, and the cooperation behind, she thought that the relationship between it and the three old pharmacists was harmonious.

Are you sure? How can people be intimate with you when they have been cheated by you and beaten in public?

In this way, muyun'an was arranged in the attic and had a safe rest for a day. The next day someone came to find her and took her to the pharmacy.

In addition to the three old men, there are also several low-level pharmacists of Shayue sect.

They are mainly responsible for some low-level pills, while mu yun'an and the three old men are mainly responsible for the high-level pills, which are mainly used for the upper class people with higher spiritual power.

And those low-level pills are for the soldiers below.

Muyun'an is behind the boy, with a weed in his mouth. He doesn't know where to find it. He looks like a fool.

At the door stood a low-level pharmacist, but he didn't look at people with his eyes. "Why did you bring someone here?"

"The leader asked me to send people here." The little Si moved to the side and showed mu yun'an standing behind him.

The pharmacist looked at muyun'an's bean sprouts and said with a disdainful smile, "this is not the place you should come to."

How important is the pharmacy? How can these people who can't do anything come in and make trouble? Can he afford to be offended if things are delayed?

"You can't go in." The low-level pharmacist stopped mu yun'an.

Mu cloud an frowned, how just came in to meet this kind of person who has no eyesight to see?

What the old men did not know was the man who was in charge of his own family was rampant. Mu Yunan pushed him away. "I can't go in has the final say."

When did the chief become such a low-level pharmacist?

The low-level pharmacist grabbed mu yun'an's arm, "what are you doing? I said you can't go in. "

Maybe spies from other places came here to collect information.

Mu yun'an is very tired of people she doesn't know touching herself, and wants to throw this person out. But on second thought, if she throws people out, there will be a low-level pharmacist missing, so her workload will increase?

I'd better put up with it.

But muyun'an wanted to endure, but the low-level pharmacist didn't plan to endure, and even wanted to fight muyun'an.

I don't know how many kilos I am.

There is no need to endure if you can't bear it any more. Muyun'an kicks people over.

Mu yun'an also wants to keep a low profile. She doesn't want to make things the first day she comes here. She can't peel off her skin when she is known by Yin Yue. Maybe she will delay her return.

"Ah The low-level pharmacist screamed and fell on the stove.

A group of people came around in an instant. Muyun'an counted it for a while. There were about three or four low-level pharmacists.

They all stare at muyun'an with evil spirits, "do you know where this is? How dare you do it here. "

Gonghan gives Muyun an a look of self-interest, and then goes out.

Mu yun'an cocked his legs and looked at the silver moon with a smile, "let's talk straight, Lord."

Mu yun'an pinched his fingers and made a "click" sound, as if he wanted to break someone's bone.

"Of course I know where it is." Soon this will be her place.

Since she was invited by Yinyue, she has real power in her hand, which is much better than those people with chicken feathers and arrows.

Several people surrounded muyun'an, and soon the news brought one of the three old men to me.

"Here you are." The low-level pharmacist bowed and bowed respectfully. After a set of etiquette, muyun'an was said to be tongue tied.

This is the low-level pharmacist who looked up at the sky before. He was really a man who took the helm at the wind. Mu yun'an patted his sleeve and looked at them with a funny face.

"But just now this man is making trouble here and beating others. You must make the decision for us." The low-level pharmacist wiped his tears and looked very aggrieved. Compared with the previous arrogance, he was not alone.

Mu Yun An rolled a white eye, toward the old man arched his hand, "long time no see."

When the old man saw muyun'an, the expression on his face became stiff. As expected, the master invited this Bodhisattva to come here!

Then they must have no good life.

Look, on the first day I came here, I made a mess of it.

However, the old man did not dare to say anything serious to muyun'an, so he had to say to the low-level pharmacist, "you go."

"Why?" The low-level pharmacist couldn't believe it. He was the one who was bullied, wasn't he?

Why does the master take sides with others? Is this person's identity not simple?

Before muyun'an had time to laugh, the old man continued, "since you have driven people away, his work will be left to you."

It seems fair.

When he heard this, the low-level pharmacist was overjoyed. He knew that the master was still partial to him. How could this man do his work?

Mu Yun An picked to pick eyebrow, ask a way, "what does he have to live?"

"His work is not heavy, just 100 low-level pills a day." The old man's words are very simple.

But the low-level pharmacist thinks that the master must be protecting himself. With 100 low-level pills a day, his status here is not dispensable, OK?

What should we do if we drive him away?