Chapter 528

A certain steamed bread was writing to Gao cháo, so he hurriedly opened the door and ran down.

After running downstairs to receive the mail, I turned around and saw the closed iron gate: Ow! The great god Pangu is above, but the key is not brought!

A certain steamed bun with memory loss not only did not bring his keys, he also did not bring his mobile phone and wallet, and no one was at home—the old man didn’t like to bring his mobile phone when he went out, and he couldn’t get in touch with him even if he wanted to.

So... what to do?

A certain steamed bun was full of bitter tears, borrowed ten yuan from the concierge, and took the public car into the city - wearing slippers and pajamas!

After two transfers, one and a half hours later, the steamed buns arrived at the house of my brother and sister-in-law. I had a good lunch, but I couldn't find the spare key of the target, it was not used frequently, and no one could remember where it was placed~~

Later, Mantou planned to stay at brother and sister-in-law's house until the old man came home in the evening, and then... Then he suddenly remembered that the 20th was the deadline for the publication of the Juvenile Art Magazine, but a certain Mantou only wrote the beginning, not the rest! ! !

The collapsed Mantou quickly occupied his nephew's computer and started typing, but he couldn't see the previous content and couldn't figure it out carefully, no matter how he wrote it.

The poor nephew whose computer was robbed touched his aunt's head and gave him an ice cream sympathetically. Then the child ran out to find his grandfather, and he searched for him one by one, and finally found it!

Then at about four o'clock in the afternoon, the steamed bread finally entered the house...

Chapter 347 An opportunity to go home?

Priest Zhimu, I intend to..." The girl suddenly shut up, her eyes met Zhan's gaze, then looked at his forehead, and then naturally fell on the dominoes around his waist.

what! "The girl covered her mouth, but soon she returned to normal, Luoluo walked to Zhan's side generously, and behaved to him like a Yincheng noble. Hello, I'm Larmor. I heard the resonance of the birds this morning, and I was in a trance. The voice of the God of Music turned out to be a distinguished guest coming to Yincheng."

Seeing Larmor's attitude, Cai Fei and the surrounding priests who were watching the lively changed their expressions, and looked at Zhan's waist almost at the same time.

what! "Many people exclaimed along with it.

Yan Mo thought that this little girl's identity must not be simple. If it was just an ordinary low-level priest, these people would not only look at her with love, longing and respect.

Black dominoes! What is this person's identity?

What everyone is most curious about is how did this person become the slave of his mother-in-law? It is said that Zhimu seems to have bought this man from a certain slave trader? So this is the tribe that was annexed, or was it murdered by his subordinates, or was there a problem with the escalation and was accidentally caught by the slave trader?

The low-level priests outside the Hall of Enlightenment whispered on the spot. They were afraid of black dominoes, but they didn't have much awe for the so-called distinguished guests and nobles. The people of Yincheng only admire powerful warriors and powerful priests. At present, this longevity wood hybrid who is carrying a rattan basket is barely able to see the ability to control the growth of trees, but they have not seen other abilities. They want to have awe. Heart is also difficult.

The man in the center of the discussion was unmoved by the foreign minister, as if the eyes of those around him with all kinds of meanings did not exist. He only replied three words to Larmor: I am war. "

War adults. "The girl re-evaluated the tall young man who was arrogant. This kind of ignoring attitude is indeed not something that ordinary people without knowledge and status can do, or she can't be so calm when she is in the center of the discussion.

Watching Zhan didn't introduce her background, and the girl didn't talk too much. Instead, she blinked her eyes and said playfully: Zhimu must have fainted after knowing your identity, right? Our priests of Sound City are always emotional. "

The mother-in-law sneered, and hurriedly introduced to Zhan: This is the youngest daughter of our city lord, His Highness Larmor. His Highness is born with a natural voice. As soon as she opens her voice, all the birds will stop chirping, and the wild shòu will become quiet. All sentient beings will revel in her singing voice. His Highness is only fourteen years old this year, but he is already a low-level priest. Since His Highness was eight years old, every major sacrifice in the city will ask His Highness to worship the gods and communicate with heaven and earth. "

Zhimu originally wanted to reveal that Zhan was a dual-type god warrior with eight-level soil control and four-level wood control, but he glanced at Zhan and decided not to talk too much.

Zhan Zai asked Mo in his heart: Does the daughter of the city lord have a lot of Yuanjing coins? "

Yan Mo: Looking at the Yuanjing ornaments on her body, almost none of them are below level 7. I think she has more Yuanjing coins than Zhimu. "

Zhan's eyes lit up, and the girl's whole body seemed to be shining with the brilliance of Yuanjing, but she ignored the girl's face and voice. Do you have herbs that you want me to help you ripen? "

Larmor was thinking about why the distinguished guests who could wear black dominoes came to Sound City, but no one told her father about it. When she heard Zhan's question, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect this guy who looked like a tribal warrior. The guest of honor would be so direct, but she reacted quickly.

Yes, I need some herbs. There was a traveler from the far south who brought some fruits of plants. This brown fruit is very good for the throat after soaking it in water. I have been drinking it for a long time, but There are too few traveling merchants from the south, and there is only one who can bring that kind of fruit. After that traveling merchant and his clansman left, they never came to Yincheng again, and I never found the same thing again.

, and now I have only a few of these fruits left. "

Yan Mo listened to the description of the little princess, and before he saw the fruit of the sunburn, he had already roughly guessed what it was. Judging from the place of production, the method of use and the curative effect, it was probably a good medicine to protect the throat. sea ​​and the like.

But girl, although Fat Dahai is good, you can't drink it for a long time. This stuff is not suitable for the elderly, weak gastrointestinal function, weak body and cold, diabetic patients, etc. It is also not suitable for the voice caused by smoking, drinking and physiological diseases. Symptoms such as hoarse throat gān pain.

In fact, any Chinese herbal medicine, even if it is neutral, cannot be taken for a long time, because the human body will change according to the seasons, environment, mood, diet, etc. If it is not properly adjusted, good medicine will become poison.

You only have dried fruit on hand? "Zhan asked.

With a little hope, Larmor asked back: Is it possible that those who have been exposed to the sun will no longer be able to spawn? "

Whether it is a seed or a plant, it needs vitality to grow. If it is dead, I have no way to make it take root and sprout. "Zhan paused for a while, then changed his words: you bring all the remaining fruits you have on hand, and I will see if there is any vitality."

Yan Mo was satisfied. He wanted to see if the fruit was really fat sea. Of course, it would be best if it could produce live plants.

Larmor joy, ok, I'll have them delivered later. Mr. Zhan, do you live outside or in a shrine now? "

You just need someone to send things to Zhimu. "Zhan Wei raised his voice. If you can't find me in the future, you can go directly to Zhimu, and I will go to him."

Zhimu was extremely bitter, and he really wanted to refuse, but the two big men over there had already helped him make a decision, and there was no room for him to refuse.

He could imagine how many people would come to him in the future to inquire about the details of the battle and make arrangements, so how could he still have time to prepare for this year's competition?

Woohoo, his wish to become an intermediate priest this year is definitely not going to come true.

Because of the change of the tree man's identity, the low-level priests who originally got the news and wanted to ask him to help grow plants are now difficult to speak.

Zhan also is not in a hurry to solicit business, and with this chance encounter with Princess Larmor," his reputation in controlling the growth of trees will definitely be more popular than before, and he will not need to go out to find people at that time. Naturally, there is a need. People took the initiative to come to him.

After that, Zhan only asked Zhimu to take him to meet the big client he had negotiated before, and then went directly to his botanical garden with the priest.

In addition, after recognizing the status of dominoes, he decided that he would raise the price starting tomorrow.

After returning home, Zhimu sighed again and again, asking the gods is easy to send off, but the two-line god warrior obviously already has his own residence, but he often comes to him, and occupied his plantation mainly against the guests, although the other party did not. There was a shortage of herbs for his refining, and he provided a lot more than he expected, but the feeling of being occupied and invaded by his own territory was really bad.

Is this the intermediate pharmacy formula you are going to use for the competition? "

scare! "The thinking mother almost threw the stone out of her hand.

The tall young man looked down at the generic text he drew on the slate. The name of the herb was in front, and the amount used was in the back? "

right. "The aunt said patiently.

You list these herbs from top to bottom. "Zhan clicked the slate.

Zhimu held a stone with white marks on it, and asked vigilantly: Do you want to gān? The potion recipe is a secret to every alchemist priest, and I can't tell you. "

Zhan Jin didn't bother to care about him, but Mo said that if you want to use Zhimu, you should give people a little sweetness, not just oppression, and Zhimu is not annoying, do you want to come up with a potion to increase soul power formula? "

right. But I won't tell you, even if you give me crystal coins..."

A seventh-level Yuan crystal coin, I will help you change a soul power boosting potion formula that has no side effects at all. "

clack. "The stone in Zhimu's hand fell to the table. He must have heard it wrong!"

Huh? Ah Zhan, pick up that rock and show it to me. "Yan Mo looked at the chalk-like writing marks left on the slate, and then looked at the stone, and felt that he had found something good. Surely good deeds are rewarded?

If he didn't find out in his conscience" and let Zhan pass the message to his mother, and planned to help him improve the formula, he would probably miss this stone, and maybe he would find out in the future, but who can guarantee it.

As for whether he can improve the formula, ahem, although he has not researched related medicines for spiritual power development before, but there are similarities in the ability to stimulate blood and spiritual power, and with his profound knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, he came up with a It shouldn't be difficult to formulate a slightly effective and harmless soul power boosting potion. Even if you can't do it now, you can definitely do it in the future!