The great pharmacist in the brown robe thought complacently, and couldn't help adding fuel and vinegar: "Master Deacon, this brat is unruly and vulgar. Make trouble, disrupt the rules of my medicine palace again and again, it really deserves to die, I suggest"
But the deacon ignored his request, interrupted him coldly, and said lightly: "It's the medicine palace's fault for poor hospitality. Come here."
Another big pharmacist in brown robe hurriedly walked over from the back hall: "Yes."
"Send it to Hua Fei." The deacon cherished words like gold, opened and closed his cold thin lips, and spit out five words.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat
My God, Mr. Ye just said a few words for his tortoise, but he actually annoyed the people in Yaogong and wanted to send him to make flower fertilizer.
so terrible, so cruel
They suddenly felt like a rabbit died and a fox was sad, and they began to tremble uncontrollably.
Just when everyone thought that Gu Qiqi was bound to die.
suddenly
The later pharmacist quickly tied the wrist of the previous brown-robed pharmacist with lightning-like moves.
Before the brown-robed pharmacist could struggle, he was sent down.
Outside the hall, there were faint knocking sounds of blunt instruments.
Followed by desperate screams.
Within a few minutes, the new brown-robed great pharmacist returned, and his hands seemed to still have a faint smell of blood.
He came back and told the deacon: "Return to the deacon's words, it has been dealt with. Buried under the field of flowers in the backyard."
Everyone's heart beat
It turns out that the person who was announced by the deacon to be executed as a flower fertilizer was the brown-robed great pharmacist just now
God, this
Everyone felt like a dead fly was stuffed in their hearts, and they didn't feel at ease at all.
If a person can deal with his subordinates so ruthlessly, he is definitely a ruthless master.
The hands holding the knives and forks trembled even more
On the contrary, the person involved, Gu Qiqi, sat there calmly all the time, as if all this had nothing to do with her, and it wasn't because of her.
She looked down at the plate in front of her.
The dish was the matsutake mushroom soup that had just been served.
Before, the deacon just threw the little dirty turtle into the saucer full of soup.
The little dirty turtle was reborn after the catastrophe, and fell into the hot soup pitifully. It was so hot that it shuddered and screamed: "The bad guy, the bad guy!"
Gu Qiqi used her spiritual sense to communicate with him: "Can you see the origin of that gray-robed man?"
The little dirty turtle is depressed: "I can't see that it's unfathomable"
Gu Qiqi: "What is the difference in strength between us and him?"
The little dirty turtle was even more depressed: "Let's put it this way, even if we reach the green level, we can't beat him, unless we reach the purple level, there is no hope of fighting."
Gu Qiqi pondered: "So powerful"
The little dirty turtle gritted his teeth: "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge"
After finishing speaking, he added cowardly in a low voice: "Why don't we just slip away after dinner? I heard from the new brown-robed pharmacist that there is a field of dead flowers in the backyard, so as the number one, we are qualified to go to the backyard to collect herbs. When the time comes, we will pick one openly, and they will have no reason to say anything."
Gu Qiqi remained calm: "Do you think they need a reason to clean us up?"
The little dirty turtle's face collapsed: "No need"
Depressed being bullied by the strong, no reason needed
Speaking of which, they haven't tried for a long time, the feeling of being crushed by the strong and unable to get up.
last time seems to be still
The little dirty turtle didn't even think about it yet.
Only to hear the man in the gray robe on the main seat, suddenly said lightly: "Everyone, eat well."