"It's abominable!" Medicine Master Leng cursed loudly.
Butler Leng was overjoyed in his heart, however, before his smile could reach his eyes, he saw Medicine Master Leng throw him on the ground, and said bitterly, "It must be your stinky servant who is arrogant and rude to her! Humph! If that girl disappears, see how I will deal with you!"
After finishing speaking, Steward Leng kicked Steward Leng in the face in disgust, and he ran out in his dirty work clothes.
Butler Leng hugged the kicked head, and he went crazy with depression.
He still can't understand why a small piece of paper has such a great charm, so that his master abandoned the medicinal pills that had been refining for seventy-seven-nine days and ran away.
But Steward Leng has been able to sit in this position for many years. After all, he is not a fool. He stumbled to his feet, chased after Medicine Master Leng, and ran towards the gate.
Leng Yaoshi rushed to the door and saw a crowd of people at the door, but he didn't know who was the girl who wrote the ancient pill recipe.
And the black people at the door had never seen Medicine Master Leng's true face, so they didn't recognize that the dirty old man in front of them was the one they were crying and begging to see.
Just at this time, Steward Leng also came out. He strode towards Su Luo, and his expression changed completely. He was no longer arrogant, but changed to a servile attitude.
He stopped in front of Su Luo with a flattering smile: "This girl, please stay, my master is here in person, you see..."
Su Luo glanced at him calmly, and followed his line of sight to look in that direction.
"Jisheng Danfang..." Leng Yaoshi looked excited and wanted to ask.
Su Luo smiled and handed a piece of Chengxintang paper.
Su Luo had previously divided the Shengji Pill into three parts, and the first part had already been in the hands of Leng Yaoshi. At this moment, she handed out the second part.
Su Luo calmly looked at Medicine Master Leng, she didn't believe it, and she couldn't seduce him.
Sure enough, as Su Luo said, Leng Yan is purely a drug idiot. He has the characteristics of an artist. He is unscrupulous and informal. In his eyes, the rest are all ****.
"I want to ask Pharmacist Leng to save a person. I wonder if Pharmacist Leng can move?" Su Luo smiled lightly when Pharmacist Leng buried almost his entire face in the Chengxintang paper.
"The last recipe..." Medicine Master Leng couldn't hide his excitement.
"If the patient can be cured, then the last recipe will naturally be offered with both hands." Su Luo smiled and looked at him, "However, if Leng Yaoshi is not sure, then it's just as if I didn't say this."
After speaking, Su Luo turned around and left.
"Okay! This old man is going to save people with you!" Medicine Master Leng was hanged by the two-thirds of the ancient pills. of seven days and seven nights.
"Leng Yaoshi is really a person who knows goods, unlike some people, hehe." Su Luo glanced at Leng Steward with a half-smile.
At this time, the cold butler had a clear shoe print on his face, obviously being stepped on.
Medicine Master Leng glared at him coldly: "Come back and take care of you!" After speaking, he took the lead in getting on the carriage, urging Su Luo, "Hurry up, get in the car, what are you waiting for?"
Obviously, Su Luo's two-thirds of the ancient pill recipes succeeded in arousing his interest, and he almost scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks.
Nangong Liuyun, wait for me, I will definitely let someone heal you! Su Luo secretly clenched his fists.