1548. Chapter 1548 Nangong Victory 7

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! When Su Luo arrived, Master Rong Yun was holding a volume of books in his hands, flipping through them casually.

Seeing Su Luo approaching, she didn't raise her eyes, just snorted lightly, and deliberately turned her face away.

Three black lines appeared on Su Luo's forehead.

Master, what are you doing here?

"Master" Su Luo dragged his tail, and walked to Master Rong Yun's side.

"Hmph." Master Rong Yun buried his head in the book, as if there was something in the book that attracted him so deeply that he couldn't take his eyes off it without raising his head.

Su Luo was thinking quickly in her mind, thinking about how she had offended her master and the old man, but she couldn't remember it after much deliberation.

"Master" Su Luo tugged at Master Rong Yun's sleeve weakly.

Master Rong Yun picked up the teacup and drank it calmly, but he didn't give Su Luo a look.

"Master, just look at me, anyway, you like to see this face, don't you?" Su Luo moved her face closer.

Her face resembled Yanhua's by seven points, at first glance, it could almost be mistaken for the real one.

Yanhua is the deepest imprint in Rong Yun's heart, the softest existence.

So, why is Rong Yun still angry? He poked Su Luo's forehead with his slender jade fingers, and snorted twice: "Girls are extroverted, you girl, hum."

Once you have a man, you don't even need a master.

"Master" Su Luo immediately understood what kind of anger Master was getting. She smiled sweetly, like a blooming summer sunflower, licking her face and rubbing against Master, "Master, please sit down, Luoluo will make tea for you."

"Hmph." Master Rong Yun's expression improved a lot.

Su Luo busily boiled water, made tea, washed the tea, and then filled a small cup with her own hands, held it in front of Master Rong Yun, and said with a doggy smile, "Master, please drink tea."

"As a teacher, I can't afford to drink this tea." Master Rong Yun refused.

"Why?" Su Luo was puzzled.

"That idiot's leg disease can't be cured by the teacher." What kind of person is Master Rong Yun, he can guess exactly as soon as Su Luo's eyebrows move.

"Why can't it be cured?" Su Luo was anxious, and quickly sat down on a stool beside Master Rong Yun, her eyes were more serious than ever, "Why can't it be cured? Didn't it mean that only a master-level pharmacist can cure his leg disease? Master is so powerful, why can't he cure it?"

Su Luo was concerned but confused, and a series of questions were thrown over.

Rong Yun frowned again: "Are you worried?"

Su Luo nodded hurriedly like a puppy. Can you not worry? That was the man she identified.

"If you want to care, work hard on your own." Master Rong Yun waved his sleeves, and said calmly, "Only you can save him if you are promoted to a master-level pharmacist."

"Why?" Su Luo stood up unconvinced, "Master can save me, why not? Master knows that I am only a super pharmacist now, and I will be promoted to a master pharmacist in the future, even if I am lucky enough to be promoted to a master pharmacist." Pharmacist, there is still the threshold of a master-level pharmacist. It's not that Master doesn't know that Mr. Luo has been practicing for a hundred years, but he can't cross this gap. Does Master think that I can be promoted in just a few years? ?"

Su Luo was in a hurry, her words were like cannonballs, and she shot them with a crackling sound.

Master Rong Yun looked at her steadfastly, his eyes were as black as black jade, and his eyes were unpredictable and complicated.

But Su Luo met his gaze without showing any weakness, and stared deeply at him, without any intention of shrinking back.