MTL - As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills-Chapter 83 You hurt little lives!
Chapter 83 You Hurt Little Life!
The man in the bamboo hat blindly reported the medicinal materials, and Zhou Wenxiu said with a normal face: "How much? There are a few medicinal materials and there are not many."
The man in the bamboo hat kept staring at Zhou Wenxiu's expression, seeing that he was fine, he seemed secretly relieved: "I want as much as I have, I have plenty of money!"
Snapped!
He slapped it on the table in an extraordinary manner, and there were two fifty taels of silver.
"Okay, just wait a moment..." Zhou Wenxiu finally smiled, and started to grab the medicine with a happy face.
Jiang Ming sat in the back hall, through the aisle of the front and back halls, inadvertently glanced at the man in the bamboo hat, and then continued to read medical books seemingly without any other distraction, drinking a sip of clear tea from time to time.
And in his heart, thoughts are flying: "These few medicinal materials are all from the imperial animal medicine recipe!"
Jiang Ming snatched the beast-controlling medicine from Huang Laogui back then, and the first pot of gold was obtained by relying on this medicine...
However, he would not take it for granted that there is only one prescription for animal control in this world, and it is the first time he has seen a similar combination of medicinal materials today, and it is also at this ingenious timing when the turmoil in Yunmeng Mountain Ze is gradually rising. think.
"It's also thanks to the fact that when I bought a lot of medicinal materials, I changed my appearance and went to Wang's pharmacy to buy them..." Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, otherwise Zhou Wenxiu might have revealed his secrets today if he kept getting these medicinal materials at home.
"Don't worry, let's observe." Jiang Ming glanced at the bird's nest under the eaves, where a nest of swifts lived...
Soon, the man in the bamboo hat carried the large and small bags of medicinal materials and left in a hurry.
Zhou Wenxiu also happily jumped into the back hall, showing off today's performance to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming praised a few words, sent the girl away, and then stretched out his hand: "Xiao Yu!"
A swift flew out of the nest immediately and landed in his palm... This is the earliest swift he cultivated, quick and quick, and a good tracker.
...
Jiang Ming recalled in his heart, every move of the man in the bamboo hat just now:
"He has a lot of money, but he does things a little simple. He doesn't look like an old fritter of a big power, but like a young boy who suddenly made a fortune..."
Selling a hundred taels of silver without saying a word, this is really not what a normal person should do. Even if the force is good, it is not such a random method... On the contrary, it is a bit of a bluff no matter how you look at it.
"Fortunately, I'm not a bad guy who just wants money..." Jiang Ming praised himself, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the evening, Jiang Ming asked Zhou Wenxiu to go home first, and he had to keep watch at the pharmacy.
"Be careful!" Zhou Wenxiu opened his mouth, and finally just bit his lip, turned and left silently.
Jiang Ming glanced at her back. His whereabouts are mysterious every day. This girl probably guessed that she had a secret, but she never asked.
"If I don't want to, I really can't..." Jiang Ming sighed softly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Late at night.
Jiang Mingjing sat on the bamboo chair, the dim light of the candle on the table shone on his face, flickering on and off.
咻~
One suddenly flew back from the window, landed on the table in front of Jiang Ming, and spit out a tight ball of paper from its mouth.
Jiang Ming opened it and saw that it was fourth master's crooked handwriting:
"Enter Yunmeng Shanze... bloodletting and refining medicine..."
Jiang Ming raised his brows, is he really the one who masters the prescriptions for beast control, and also came here to seek immortality?
咻~
Another swift flew back.
"Two Liang family disciples followed this person into Yunmeng Mountain..."
Jiang Ming frowned: "This Liang family is really a shit-stirring stick, they have everything!"
"Investigate again, report again!" Jiang Ming waved his hand and sent the two swifts away.
…
The evening of the next day.
Jiang Ming threw another ball of paper into the tea stove at his feet, and the flames burst into flames, burning it to ashes...
He has received more than 30 messages. It seems that the man in the bamboo hat is indeed a rookie who doesn’t know where he came from.
But it seems that this guy hasn't practiced medicine much. He has already bled five or six times a day, and his arms are covered with blood marks...
"When the medicine is finished, I'm afraid people will die!" Jiang Ming was speechless, he lost blood and died if he failed the training, and was silenced by the children of the Liang family...
Jiang Ming shook his head, not planning to take this muddy water for the time being.
Although neither of the two parties seems to be a master, but he already has the prescription of animal control, so there is no need to cause these troubles that have nothing to do with him, not to mention he is too lazy to run away...
"Go home for dinner!" Jiang Ming patted his buttocks and got up, and asked Xiao Yu to pass on a message to Fourth Master. It was enough to report three times a day routinely. He was on vacation and didn't want to manage politics.
"However, this animal-controlling medicine could not be from the mountains..." Jiang Ming walked, his thoughts diverged, and his mind was wide open.
In the evening of July and August, even the foot of the mountain is a bit sultry, and many people carry big cattail fans and sit at the door of their houses to enjoy the cool.
A group of bare-bottomed kids were running and playing under the shade of the trees. Jiang Ming saw Tian An'an who liked to play with mud, and he also carried a small wooden bucket and ran around the ground, squatting on the ground with his buttocks pouted from time to time. what to do.
Baji~
Jiang Ming was walking, and suddenly something seemed to be crushed under his feet.
He looked down, and saw a half-dead Cicada monkey, making the last struggle before dying.
Beside, a dirty little hand has already stretched halfway to grab the cicada monkey, but it stopped in the middle of the air...
Jiang Ming looked at the owner of the little hand, Tian Anan looked sad, and then looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief: "Brother Jiang Ming, you hurt the little life!"
"..." Jiang Ming glanced at Tian An'an's small wooden bucket, a dozen fat and tender cicada monkeys had already been submerged in a shallow layer of water.
He said blankly: "How did these little lives die?"
"Huh? What little life?" Tian An'an didn't know what he was talking about.
Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines: "I will catch ten later and compensate you!"
Tian Anan grabbed his trouser leg tightly: "You hurt..."
Jiang Ming surrendered: "I'm going to spoil the rice noodles..."
"You..." Tian Anan embraced his thigh in an instant: "I want to say three bowls!"
"It's sloppy, isn't it..." Jiang Ming corrected, breaking off his two dirty hands, and asked her to send Cicada Monkey home.
Tian An'an happily opened her arms, and flew home like a bird, and soon flew out again, holding her delicate wooden bowl in her hand.
At the gate of the yard, a woman with her hair in a bun smiled and waved her hands, asking Jiang Ming to take Tian Anan out to play, while she carried a small bucket to fry the cicada monkey.
Zhou Wenxiu heard that she was going to Suofen, and she was also ready to go. At this time, she looked at the neighbor woman and shouted: "Sister Qingqing, do you want to bring you a bowl?"
The woman shook her head quietly, and smiled: "No need, you go..."
Jiang Ming and her looked at each other, nodded, carried Tian An'an who was shouting on his shoulders, and walked towards the night market in the county...
Let’s post a chapter first... The second chapter is already in the code, try to post it before 12:00
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