True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 406 Poisoner, how does Ying Shen compare to Irna? [2 more]

   "Okay." Job didn't have many surprises, he bowed, "Now let's do it, please don't worry, Master."

  Nishizawa leaned lazily on the bed, but his eyes were sharp as a knife: “I don’t need to say more about family matters, so let some restless members have peace of mind.”

  He does not go out, it does not mean that the Laurent family will be able to change.

  Job nodded again, and after saluting, he left the room.

  Nishizawa grabbed his golden hair.

  The only similarity between him and Norton is probably too high-profile.

  But Norton is more crazy than him. Otherwise, he would not directly name a university after himself, and he would have to become the world's first.

  Too shame, he can't do it.

  Nishizawa snorted: "Forgot one thing."

  He should let him be the boss, and help him count the luck.

  **

  O State, a university town.

  After solving the laboratory investment, Ying Ziying went downstairs.

  The international finals will be drawn tomorrow, and the players are inevitably nervous.

  It's okay to get a team game, at least we can cooperate and make up for each other's shortcomings.

  Drawing to the individual match, if you can’t answer anything if you are impatient, you will be sentenced publicly under the global live broadcast.

  Even the top ten players from Yilan College and online tournaments are no exception.

  Of course, except for Irna.

  She doesn't want to participate in team competitions.

  Irna also put it down, she didn't want people to hold her back.

  Ying Zijin did not pay attention to these things, they were all told to her by Teng Yunmeng.

  The two sit in the living room on the first floor.

  Teng Yunmeng asked: "Zijing, do you want to participate in the team competition or the individual competition?"

   "It doesn't matter." Ying Zijing tore the sugar packet open and sprinkled it into the coffee, "It's all the same."

   "Can't that?" Feng Yue came in from outside at this time. He held a defensive in his hand, and he also cut in, "Whether Yingshen is participating in a team game or an individual game, it is sweeping the audience."

  Hearing this, Teng Yunmeng was startled: "Feng Yue, don't say such things for now, Irina has a lot of admirers, don't cause trouble to Zijin."

  Feng Yue scratched his head: "I wrote it down."

  After speaking, he was about to go upstairs.

  嬴子衿 condensed the Yushou in Feng Yue's hand, suddenly said: "Feng Yue."

   "Huh?" Feng Yue stopped immediately, his expression serious. "Yingshen, if you have anything you want, you can go through the fire and water, and you won't hesitate."

  If it hadn’t been for Ying Zijin to shame those people from Yilan Engineering at the gate of the research base a few days ago, he might not know how long they would be ridiculed and oppressed.

  嬴子衿 pointed at the defensive, nodded: "This in your hand, let me have a look."

  "This?" Feng Yue was stunned, and mentioned the yushou. "This is the yushou. I bought it in the commercial street just now. Many people buy it again."

  He was very diligent: "Do you want Yingshen? If you want, I will buy it for you now."

   "I know." Ying Ziying took it over, "No, I just have to look."

  Of course she has heard of Omori.

  Early, the concept of yushou originated from the Tang Dynasty, which means amulet, and then spread to other countries.

  Just like tarot cards, most of the yushou sold on the market are useless.

   cannot be said to be false, but it does not have the effect of protecting the body. Buying it is also a spiritual comfort.

  Not as good as some good jade.

  After thousands of years of changes, there are now many types of defensives, those who seek career and wealth.

  Feng Yue bought this Omori, which is a love prayer Omori.

  嬴子衿 pinched this defensive, his eyes gradually deepened.

  Sure enough, she didn't smell it wrong, this Omori exudes a very light fragrance.

  This scent is derived from a poisonous medicinal material, Xi Lingcao.

  Xiling grass can’t be said to be rare, as long as there are seeds, a large piece can be planted, so it is not very toxic.

  However, the seeds of Xi Lingcao are not circulated in the market, and they cannot be bought without channels.

  The most important thing is that the only person who knows how to use Xi Lingcao is the Poisoner.

  The scent on this demon is not heavy, but long lasting.

  In the beginning, the fragrance will not have any effect.

  If Fengyue is worn for ten days, his eyesight will be impaired.

  No matter how long it takes, other organs will suffer varying degrees of damage.

  The scent of Xi Lingcao is no different from the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

  Ling Zijin herself is in the line of dry poison pharmacists, and her sense of smell is naturally extremely sensitive.

  If you have a bad sense of smell, you can't get into the profession of poison pharmacist.

For a while, she looked up: "Where is the store that sells yushou you mentioned in the commercial street?"

   "It's at the market in the east." Feng Yue said, "There are many people who bought it. I still grabbed it. Isn't this about to graduate? I want to let this Osho bless me from university.

  "I'll change one to you." Ying Zijin paused, and took out a small sachet from her pocket, "Give this to you, and give this to me."

  Feng Yue took the small sachet from the table: "Yingshen, where did you buy it?"

  嬴子衿 did not look up: "I did it. It's a bit rough, so I will use it."

  She doesn't know how to embroider, the sachets are all wholesale from Taobao.

  Naturally, this sachet does not have the effect of protecting the body, it is just some herbs she put in it.

  Extend longevity and strengthen the body.

  "What? Yingshen, did you do this?" Feng Yue was flattered, "Okay, thank you Yingshen, thank you Dad."

  He happily took the sachet upstairs.

  No amulet is as good as Yingshen.

  Ling Zijin and Teng Yunmeng greeted each other and left the apartment building.

  She walked outside, calmly crushed the guard with her inner strength, and threw it into the trash can.

After wiping his hands, Ying Zijin took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Yunshen.

  【A poison pharmacist came in, over there in the bazaar. 】

  Fu Yunshen returned very quickly.

  【Yunshan has gone to the market to check it. Leave this to me and I will solve it. You can play with peace of mind and don’t worry about it. 】

  嬴子衿 slightly twist his eyebrows.

  She didn't see any rewards in the university town on the NOK forum.

  What is it that it is worth so many hunters to go here, and want to indirectly harm people?

  【I'm going to find you, I am more familiar with this aspect. 】

   Seeing these words, Fu Yunshen's lips curled up at the gate of the market and returned lazily.

  【Waiting, future girlfriend. 】

  After sending out, Fu Yun turned his head deeply: "Xuesheng, what did you find?"

  Yu Xuesheng opened her eyes: "There is a hypnotist, but it is very weak."

   "Hmm." Fu Yun said with a deep expression, "At four o'clock, eight o'clock, and eleven o'clock, there are three sharpshooters. I don't know if they are on the list."

   "It's weird." Yu Xuesheng's voice slowly, "It stands to reason that so many hunters gather, it is impossible that there will be no movement on the NOK forum."

  But it just doesn’t.

   "It may also be other forces." Fu Yunshen's peachy eyes were slightly constricted. "What NOK says is just a forum, and hunters are not under the control of the forum."

  He darkened the phone: "No matter what their purpose is, grab it first."

  Before Ying Zijin returns to China, he will definitely not be able to let the university town have any hidden dangers.

  **

  Night.

  Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng ate together in the cafeteria.

  Feng Yue glanced at the time, and asked casually: "Yingshen hasn't come back yet?"

   "Zi Jin should have gone shopping." Teng Yunmeng ate the rice, "She will definitely be back before the door is locked."

  In order to protect the safety of the players, access control is at 11 o'clock.

   "I'm just waiting for Yingshen to kill the Quartet." Feng Yue was very interested, "Irna or Amanda is not an opponent of Yingshen."

  "Don't say it." Teng Yunmeng shook her head, "Those players will trouble you when they hear it."

"I can't see them talking about us." Feng Yue muttered, "They can say, but we can't? Can't compare to Irna."

  This is very ridiculous.

  Which family can give so many A-level accounts at hand?

  Feng Yue packed up the plates and snorted: “The typical grape is sour if you can’t eat grapes.”

  He got out of the canteen, ready to go to the bazaar.

  In the afternoon, he patronized the guard and did not buy a few chocolates.

  Ke Fengyue had not yet arrived at the market. When he passed an alleyway, he was grabbed by a big hand and dragged in.

  The action is very rough.

Feng Yue's expression changed drastically: "Who?!"

   He turned his head abruptly, and through the faint light, he saw a strong and sturdy brown-haired young man.

  The young man also has tattoos on his right arm and is muscular.

"Irna is the strongest. No one can beat her." The young man didn't let him go, but pressed him against the wall, his eyes were cold, "Don't let me hear what you say about winning the gods or the general rankings." First, how do you compare with Irna? Understand?"

  Feng Yue is a typical student who also plays basketball, but his physique is completely incomparable with those who keep fit all the year round.

  But he knew that this was Irna’s admirer.

  In Yilan College, a group of students almost worship Ilna as a god, which is crazy.

"Are you still staring at me?" The young man raised his hand without any hesitation, and hit Feng Yue's face with a punch. "I am not a contestant, and I am not afraid of being punished. I just don't allow others to say Irna a little bit. No way."

  With this punch, the corners of Feng Yue's mouth were cracked, and his head was a little dizzy.

   "What kind of sachet does the big man wear?" At this time, the young man noticed the small sachet on his body, and he snorted, "What a problem."

  He stretched out his hand, pulled the sachet off Feng Yue’s body, and threw it on the ground.

   Then stepped on the foot and rolled slowly.

  (End of this chapter)