The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Xi Yue wanted to see the man's face, but suddenly woke up.

Walking, Xi Yue 's eyes appeared a piece of medicine field.

Almost at a glance, she recognized the herbs in the field: snow fruit, lotus sweet, blue Geranium

Xi Yue's eyes widened and his breath was a little short.

These elixirs, she only saw the images in the atlas, but most of them are extinct, how can there be so many here?!

Eh, wait a minute. Where has she seen the picture? How do you know about extinction?

Xi Yue was puzzled for a while, and immediately left it behind and rushed to the medicine field with great interest.

It's instinct and fanaticism as a doctor.

Xi Yue did not see it when she entered the medicine field.

On the west side of the medicine field, there was a man who was wearing an eye mask and kept his eyes closed. He looked at her with deep eyes.

After Xi Yue entered the drugstore, his whole heart pounded with excitement.

This is the first time she has come into contact with such a rare elixir. When she saw it in the seal, she yearned for it. Now she can touch it with her own hands, just like a dream.

If it can be used to make pills, what a wonderful thing!

However, after a while, Xi Yue could not help frowning.

These rare miraculous medicines seem to be full of vitality from a distance, but when they are close to each other, they seem to have some problems in their growth.

The veins in the branches and leaves are blocked.

However, Xi Yue tried to use his spiritual power to probe, but he could not.

She frowned, grabbed a bud of snow fruit, and was about to break it.

Just then, a man's low voice came to his ear: "what do you want to do?"

Xi Yue was startled.

She didn't expect that there was a second person in the field of miraculous medicine, but she just stayed here for so long and didn't feel it at all.

Xi Yue stood up straight and looked in the direction of the voice.

To the eye is a man in a blue shirt and cloth, with soft black hair fixed at will with a wooden hairpin.

The early morning breeze lifted his long hair, his clothes fluttered slightly, and brushed the blue geranium, which was shining brightly. The scene was so dreamy that people could not tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Xi Yue's mind flashed an idea.

It was the third man she had ever seen, with a face that was breathless.

Wait!

Why the third?

Who are the first two?

Xi Yue is struggling with "the first two". The man in blue has come slowly, with a kind of coolness in his casual eyes. He has swept over her poetic and picturesque face, "who asked you to come here?"

Xi Yue blinked, "is this a forbidden area? I'm sorry, I don't know. I'll leave now. "

With that, she turned and left.

"Have I allowed you to go?" The man's voice sounded slowly, still so leisurely and careless, as if he didn't pay attention to everything in the world.

Xi Yue had to stop, turn around and look at him, "what do you want?"

The man looked at the snow tree, his smile became a little ironic, "you just want to steal my snow tree, but ask me what do you want?"

"Steal the snow fruit?" Xi Yue frowned, then did not have a good airway, "you think I'm stupid! Snow fruit is not to say that it can be picked or stolen. If it is to be transplanted, it needs to be maintained for at least seventy-nine days with strong spiritual strength. It's even more ridiculous to say that you can't even pick the fruit. You're not ripe, and you're going to die. Why do I pick it? Do you feed the rhubarb at the door? "