Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 547: 'Scary as hell'

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After brewing with donkey-hide gelatin, ginseng, astragalus, panax notoginseng and dozens of other medicinal materials for nearly three hours, Gui Qianyi, the elder of the demon world, turned off the stove.

Naturally, this stove is not an ordinary stove. As for these medicinal materials, they are naturally not something that can be bought in ordinary pharmacies.

As for the random stewing of these great tonics, is it appropriate

Let those old Chinese doctors talk to this elder from the demon world who doesn't know how old is what the inner chapter of the Compendium of Materia Medica is...

"Master Long, your medicine."

Hearing the voice of the old tortoise, the Shenzhou True Dragon, who was gradually getting used to the appearance at this time, frowned as if he had seen a ghost.

Although these blood-enriching and qi-enhancing medicines were ordered by her, but the taste is so painful that you can't live without it once you taste it.

What kind of feeling

It's like fresh and sweet orange juice mixed with sewer sewage, and then squeezed out a layer of cream and added coffee. As for why Shenzhou Zhenlong can describe this taste so aptly

Probably because I was in a hurry recently, and I was affected by watching a certain program of the so-called strongest man on earth, who stood at the top of the food chain.

"Leave it for now." Long Xiruo let out a sigh of relief, looking a little lonely at this moment.

Guiqian took a look at the computer screen that Long Xiruo was looking at... It was a piece of news: the century-old wishing tree in the community was cut down, and the residents spontaneously organized commemorative activities.

Knowing Gui Qianyi's little move, Long Xiruo shook his head and said: "This tree used to be a very promising tree spirit. It's a pity that it fell into love and ruined itself. Back then..."

She let out a breath slowly, then turned off the computer screen, and drank the medicine that Gui Qianyi brought in one gulp. It's just that this time, it seems that the heart is a little more uncomfortable than the mouth.

It was also a little bit bitter.

Gui Qianyi waited quietly for a while before suddenly saying: "My lord, this old man will be going on a long trip in a few days, so I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you for the time being. But don't worry, I have prepared enough medicinal materials, and I will fry them by myself." It can be used in uniform."

"Yuanmen?" Long Xiruo frowned: "What's your business?"

Gui Qianyi said seriously: "My lord, the once-in-ten-year ceremony in the monastic world is about to begin. Xuanyuan Palace, as the guardian hall of the Emperor, has to go... Xuanyuan Palace has lost the current Emperor these years, and the old man is a slave. This time, I can only attend on behalf of the Lord."

Long Xiruo was stunned, and rubbed his forehead... Recently he lost a lot of blood, often had headaches, dizziness, and fatigue, "So it's been another ten years, and those fellows in the monastic world are really determined to give up on Penglai."

"After so many years, it gradually turned into another form of communication." Gui Qianyi said indifferently: "Everyone knows that it is illusory, but it is just a ceremony, it is better to do it, there is always something to think about. "

"You go." Long Xiruo shook her head and said, "Anyway, I'm not interested in this matter, and it's not convenient to say anything now."

"My lord, if this old man leaves here, he will take the baby ghost and some of his subordinates with him. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you personally..."

Gui Qianyi took out his bead at this time and put it in front of Long Xiruo: "However, the old man has already implanted the magic three times in it, you only need to drop a drop of real dragon's blood each time to use the virtual magic of the last time. But remember, the power of the real dragon is too strong, you can only use one drop at a time, if there are too many, this technique will not be able to support it."

"Talk is better than nothing." Long Xiruo nodded: "But it should be enough for self-protection. Thank you, old man."

Gui Qianyi bowed respectfully: "My lord, be careful in everything, remember, remember."

There are more than seven billion people in the world. That is to say, the things that happen every day are like the number of sands in the Ganges River, which cannot be counted.

For example, in a deep mountain and old forest in a certain peninsula country, there is such a group of people.

They wore clothing similar to ancient warriors, but most of their hairstyles were modern... A group of people, men, from youth to middle age, a total of thirteen people.

Wearing the same clothes and holding the same straight knife, they were running in the forest, chasing a figure in front of them. Of course, during the chase, they cursed because they couldn't catch up anyway.

In addition, this guy running ahead not only killed their master, but also stole a secret treasure that they had guarded for nearly two hundred years.

What's even more damning is that the murderer was even born in this place, at least her parents were descendants of this place.

I don't know what she has experienced in these years. She is only about twenty years old, but she has already turned into a head of white hair, and has such terrifying strength. Their masters can't even last for thirty seconds. It has already been defeated by her.

"Don't run away! We will never let you go! Accept the punishment!! You murderer!"

Boo!

The wave-blowing sugar she held in her mouth blew out a big bubble at this time, and then it blew up directly, and started to chew again. Unlike the men behind who were chasing with all their strength, she was as calm as a stroll in the garden.

This...Miss Nero from Michael's Hall.

"You say I rob things, I don't care. But the murderer, I don't take the blame." Nero yawned and said: "That guy couldn't beat me. After he gave up, he was so angry that he vomited blood and died. It's my fault." ?”

"You must have used a despicable method to assassinate the master! The master obviously didn't do his best for you! It must be you who plotted!"

"hehe."

Nero stopped suddenly, turned around suddenly, slapped his palm behind his back, and a strange knife in the painting tube shot up into the sky with a silver light, and then landed on her side.

Nero lightly held the handle of the knife, and blew another bubble, sneered at these men who stopped as if they were protecting each other, "Do you want me to try the knife?"

"Demon girl, we won't shoot you!" Everyone shouted loudly.

Then you go up...

Nero shook his head, reached out and took out a small bag hanging from his belt, tossed it in his hand, raised his brows and said: "You can charge yourself with murder, but I won't give it to you. ... This is my mother's stuff back then, so it's mine, and I'm just getting mine back."

"Your mother is just its guardian! It belongs to this place!"

Nero's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a gust of cold air rushed out. The Yan Mo knife in his hand seemed to whisper a devil, which made the expressions of the thirteen people in front of him change drastically.

I saw Nero pull out Yan Mo Dao, raised it to the sky, and said indifferently: "I said, try the sword, who will come?"

Seeing the solemn expressions on everyone's faces, Nero swung his knife and pointed at one of the middle-aged men, "If you don't come, then I'll come."

She walked forward slowly step by step... A group of people, thirteen big men, subconsciously used knives to block in front of them, but unknowingly retreated.

This witch... has such a terrifying aura!

The devil's whispers emanating from Yan Modao had gradually increased, and later, it was like a roar!

Hiss... Hey! !

A terrifying roar sounded in everyone's hearts, and subconsciously, the thirteen big men slumped on the ground with their legs limp.

Nero suddenly laughed, "A man without a seed! My knife is not willing to eat you weak scum! Goodbye, anyway, my time is up."

Saying that, the white-haired woman holding a knife like a hell banshee in front of her disappeared in front of these thirteen men out of thin air!

They watched this scene in disbelief... How could people disappear out of thin air

This woman is so terrifying! !

Well, the word 'scary as hell' was recently learned from an online movie from a certain country... but they feel that it is really the most appropriate way to describe this witch!

When the white light flashed, the maid, who was cleaning the cupboard and was about to find a place to put the treasure certificate brought back by the master, stopped her hands at this moment.

The boss who was reading also raised his head.

In the white light, Miss Nero, who was holding Yan Mo Dao in her hand, looked around at this moment, and muttered: "It's really convenient... I'll come back when I say it."

"It seems that Miss Nero had a pleasant journey." Boss Luo walked up with a smile.

Nero shrugged, put the Yan Mo Dao in his hand on his shoulder, and said with a big smile: "It's okay, if you don't count the obvious malicious start that you directly put me on the isolated reef overseas, I will I got into a fight recently, took revenge, and got some things back. In the end, I got more teleportation from you, which made me pretend to be forced. I think those people must be scared to death now, haha!!"

Even though he said this, Nero still quietly glanced at his Yan Modao. Less than ten seconds ago, it still exuded a terrifying demonic energy, but now it has completely shrunk.

Quiet like a sick cat sleeping... Tsk tsk! ! It's really a man of the wind... Blade of Shameless!

Nero looked at the boss calmly... I don't know who is the scariest.

"Miss Nero is as forthright as ever."

Boss Luo smiled slightly, and then opened his palm. There was a bag in the palm of his hand. This was the soul trading gold that Nero had deposited here before.

The bag flew in front of Nero, Boss Luo said indifferently: "After deducting your expenses, there are still seven souls left. Guests, please keep it."

Nero turned the bag upside down, and without opening it, he casually put it away, and at the same time put Yan Modao back into the microphone, then sat down carelessly, and said with a sigh: "Ah, I just came back , I’m exhausted! Boss, let’s have a glass of beer! Ask for a large one! Also, can I have something to eat? The food made by this maid is really good!”

"You Ye, go get ready." Boss Luo said softly.

The maid lady bowed slightly and then left quietly.

Luo Qiu looked at the host of Yan Modao... he really is a very interesting guest, really like those adventurer customers in the adventurer bar in fantasy... adventurer customers.

"Beer hurts your stomach." Luo Qiu smiled slightly: "If you don't mind, I recently learned to make a cocktail, do you want to try it?"

Nero squinted his eyes and said, "So flirty? You don't want to pick me up, do you?"

Boss Luo... Luo Qiu immediately retracted his previous evaluation.

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ps1: Forgive me for only one piece tonight... Because I just finished writing the story of the tree spirit, I need to adjust myself, besides, I am not a juicer, I can squeeze out juice casually!

ps2: No! Counting the "no longer in this life" after two o'clock in the morning today, I am also two better today, meow =. =