Chapter 1597: 1 Serious Nonsense and 8 Nonsense (4)

Especially for someone with zero refining skills, this is simply tailor-made for him!

Rao knew that this thing came from a "wrong way", and the little old man was reluctant to let it go.

Jun Wuxie originally planned to throw this thing to the little old man and leave it alone, but she had already considered the treasure of the town, and if she said no, it seemed inappropriate, so she simply nodded lightly, not much say what.

So the little old man regarded the two pieces of paper as treasures, folded them carefully, and wrapped them carefully with a handkerchief, kicking them on his chest.

The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly, if this guy knew that those two things were just written by her, I don't know how he would feel.

"Are you okay?" Jun Wuxie felt that it is better to have less contact with this kind of person, not because of the other party's unfathomable strength, but because of the other party's unfathomable nerves...

"It's okay, it's okay! Young man, I am optimistic about you! Sure enough, you know how to respect the elders, don't worry, since you are so generous to lend me this treasure, I will definitely not let you suffer in the future, the old man will protect you in the future "The cannibal has a short mouth and soft hands, although the little old man didn't find a genius in medical skills, he got an incredible thing anyway. The joy in his heart is self-evident, and the wrinkles on his face are almost squeezed when he smiles. It became a bun pleat.

Jun Wuxie pretended that she hadn't heard anything.

"I'm off to work." Jun Wuxie turned around calmly.

"Go, go! Be busy!" The little old man waved his hands at Jun Wuxie's back, and when Jun Wuxie went upstairs, he smiled and walked out of the palace like a baby. In the soul branch, there seems to be wind under the feet along the way, and the steps are brisk.

Tian Ze was waiting at the door of the dean's study, with a gloomy expression on his face, watching an old and disrespectful fellow of his master and dean come back from outside.

"My lord..." Tian Ze resisted the urge to vomit blood, and went up to him.

The little old man was in a good mood. When he saw his stupid apprentice approaching him, he rarely scolded him. Instead, he said with a smile, "Xiaotian, why are you looking for a teacher?"

In an instant, Tianze felt like a thunderclap!

Master, what's wrong?

Doesn't this prevent him from calling Master in the academy? Why do you call yourself a teacher?

Tian Ze, who had been by the little old man's side for many years, instantly noticed...

someone's mood,

That's quite flying!

How long has it been since you called him Xiaotian? You've been called a bastard for so many years...

"Cough, there's news from the Blood Evil Palace." Tian Ze tried his best to suppress the speechlessness in his heart, and pretended to be calm.

"Blood Evil Palace? What kind of troubles are those little bastards doing?" The little old man's face instantly changed from a happy face to an annoyed one with disgust in his eyes.

"A disciple of the Blood Evil Palace was seriously injured in the Yunjian Academy and has not recovered. The Blood Evil Palace requested permission for the medical students they invited to enter the academy to treat him." Tian Ze said.

"Isn't it just a disciple, if you get hurt, you get hurt, if you want to be healed, take it back, what are you doing in my Yunjian Academy?" The little old man's tone was full of resistance.

Tian Ze wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "The one who was injured was Xu Mu from the Spiritual Power Branch. The mentors of the Spiritual Power Branch had praised him several times before. They also care about him a lot.”