Chapter 43: Refining Union Token
Chapter 43 Refining Drugs Token
It’s tricky!
something wrong!
Absolutely have problems!
Just as Mu is not very serious and serious, when he is ready to ask questions, he will see the folding fan in his hand and hand it over to Mu Zifan.
"Thank you for using the fan to help me a lot." The night is clear and charming, showing a sincere smile.
Mu Zifan took the folding fan, unfolded, and closed: "Why did Miss Seven think about using a fan as a weapon? The momentum of the fan is very skilled. Is Miss Seven good at using a fan since she was a child?"
It is worthy of being a small ally, and the ability to understand is not too strong!
It is actually a fan that can easily see through her.
The bottom of my heart is amazed and embarrassed, but the face is still a sweet smile; "The fan is light enough, not conspicuous, more convenient, and can be taken at any time. Therefore, the use of a fan as a weapon is the first choice."
As for whether or not to practice the fan from an early age, the night clears the path and avoids it.
Mu Zi is a wise man, and naturally he will not continue to ask.
The ghost knows that the night has been cleared of waste for more than a decade, and it has become so powerful overnight.
He is too lazy to go deep into these unimportant issues.
Right now, what he knows best is that he and the night are not enemies.
Just knowing this is enough.
At the right moment, the night Fengjing was under the lead of the shopkeeper, and his face came over.
Especially when I saw that the two young masters of Mu’s family were also on the side, the resolute legs were suddenly stuck in place.
The embarrassment on his face is obvious.
"Is the medicine finished?" The night fell to the front, and his back was covered with one hand, and the shot was taken comfortably.
The night Fengjing smashed the medicine into a small group in the hands of the night, the tender and handsome face, and shyly said: "Get it, finish it!"
It’s calm to fall in the night and spread the medicines.
There are several wrinkles on the medicine list.
It is estimated that the night maple scorpion is tangled in the medicinal herbs.
The light of Mu Zifan swept through the medicine list, and there was a strange look in the eyebrows: "Is Miss Seven buying so many medicines for refining?"
That medicine list, less said that there are hundreds of herbs.
What prescriptions do you need so many herbs?
"It is used in refining medicine." No clear meaning in the night, nodded.
"Miss Seven, are you also a refining pharmacist?" Muzi did not hear the words, and went down to look at the medicine list.
When the time came, the whole person was stunned.
He slammed the drug bill and stared at the amazing group of herbs on the medicine list. The mouth twitched: "The night is clear! You don't have to hang it!"
He said that the medicinal materials were free, and I didn't expect that the night was so "shameless" that there was really no politeness.
I just want to go to the pharmacy shop and give it away!
"Okay, Miss Seven has suffered such a big grievance at the Pingkang Pharmacy today. These medicinal materials, the right to be a gift."
Mu Zifan pulled Muzi behind him and made a "squeaky" gesture.
Then, he took out a golden token, and with a finger, the token went straight to the night and flew away.
After the night fell, the slap in the face, and the slap in the face of the slap in the face of the squad, and the squad of the squad, a little bit of similarity.
However, this slap-up token has the word printed on it.
"This is the passport of the Refining Medicine League. You are holding it. If you want to come to the Refining Union in the future, come to me at any time."
Mu Zifan saw the night clear and no expression, and continued: "Of course, you take this token, perhaps in a critical moment, you can save your life."
Five more, the update is over. Ink seeks collection, and asks for a ticket.
(End of this chapter)
