MTL - Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei-Chapter 19 Give the little uncle a medicine

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Ms. Qian said: "Ask!"

“Is the owner a refining pharmacist?”

Just the way the owner refining the medicinal juice in the pharmacy, even Yunsheng can't do this.

"Chemistry pharmacist! It shouldn't be that right! You clean up the basic books of the guy's refining medicine and send it to the Shuiyuan Academy to let me learn."

Although she used to be the owner of the ghost doctor, China's refining agent is not the same as the world's refining.

Refining medicine was originally a very serious matter, but the owner of the family said in an understatement, learning!

If you can become a refining pharmacist if you are a student, I am afraid that the refining pharmacists in Xuezhou will want to find a piece of tofu to die.

"Yes."

"Next, go with me to the pharmacy! I have to go to the pharmacy to make something."

"Yes."

Ling Zilin is familiar with the pharmacy, what is needed for him, he can find it in the first place.

However, he did not know that the owner had painstakingly put together several drugs of opposite nature. What should I do?

It is obvious that the drug is in conflict, but the owner of the family forced them together, and did not make any major events.

Mu Qiang put the soup made in the bottle and said: "Go, go with me to the worry-free home."

"Worry-free." Ling Zilin's face was shocked.

The yard, who lived, but they admire the three grandmother Musou, the first master of the Purple Moon.

"Correct!"

"Yes." Ling Zilin nodded.

Worry-free home, the entire Mujia, in addition to its owner, can enter and leave at will, only the home of Mu Qianxi.

Ling Zilin was stopped at the door, and Mu Qian took the medicine: "You go back first!"

The owner is taking the medicine and looking for Sanye. The medicine will not be treated for Sanye! Ling Zilin secretly.

When I approached the bamboo forest of Wuyueyuan, I saw a piece of Mozhulin. A white man sat in a wheelchair. He quietly watched the birds pass by.

A small amount of hair slipped from the shoulder, and the sun fell through the woods on his face, making this jade-like face even more beautiful.

Hearing the footsteps, his mouth evoked a quiet smile, just like the spring breeze. "The baby is coming."

"Little uncle, I am not good today!" Mu Qiang said with a drug.

"The so-called bad is because you want to force the little uncle to take medicine?"

Mu Qianqi has been making medicine for so long in the pharmacy, and the smell of the medicine has not completely dispersed.

"This is the first point." Mu Qianqi approached and said: "Open your mouth, drink it."

Mu Wu's mouth is slightly twitching. "I am not a child, I will drink it myself."

Mu Wushuang took the bottle and prepared to drink it. A black man fell down and anxiously said: "Three sons, can't..."

This little master is usually noisy, and now he has sent an inexplicable medicine to the three sons to drink. If this medicine is poison, what can I do?

"Retreat." Mu Wushuang's face was cold.

"The master..." The black man looked at Mu Qian, and the hostility in his eyes grew stronger.

Mu Qianxi slightly raised his eyebrows: "This is my little uncle, my only relatives now, even if I have poisoned all the people in this world, I will not start with my little uncle, are you satisfied?" ”

The black man looked at Mu Qianxi in a wrong way. Her words were incomparably firm and unquestionable.

He even felt that it was not his small master who was standing in front of his eyes, but the one who once crowned the world.

"Retreat..."

The black man never said anything and left quickly.

Mu Wushuang did not hesitate to drink that bottle of medicine.

Mu Qian said: "The body of the little uncle needs to be slowly nursed. I will send someone to send the medicine at this time of the day. You must drink it without falling. I will change the medicine after seven days."

"Good!" He smiled lightly.

Mu Qiang raised his eyebrows: "Uncle, I am so big, are you not surprised at all?"

She is no longer the original owner, and she does not want to hide her only relatives, the uncle.

And with the cleverness of the little uncle, it is impossible to see.

Mu Wushuang said: "In any case, my dear is my loved one, isn't it? I am the only relative next to me?"

"The children are also very curious! You only have these three years of memory?" Mu Wushuang asked.

Mu Qianxi lived, and she only inherits the memory of the original three years. The original Lord had memories beginning with a newborn child three years ago, completely ignorant.

The little uncle made her the owner of the Mu family, and then was admired by Mu Ruyi, who was misled by the old guys. Coupled with the waste material of the body, it can't be cultivated, and the result is what it is like today.

Mu Qianqi asked: "The little uncle did not tell the previous Mu Qianxi, then today, can the little uncle tell me?" [$妙][笔$i][-阁].

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because your strength is not enough, knowing that it is not good for you?"

"How much strength is enough, beyond the little uncle you?" The strength of the little uncle, Wu Wang Jiujie peak, the purple strong country first strong.

She is now in the fourth stage of the spirit, from the strength of the little uncle, there are still hundreds of thousands of miles away!

Uncle's all the strange performance, told her that she is not accidental when she passes through to the world.

Or, she...