"None of your business!" Xia Ruohai couldn't sit down anymore and immediately jumped up from his seat. Zhou Yuan and the others were walking too slowly: "I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Pharmacist Wu was in a dilemma.
Both of them are his masters, and they are completely equal in his eyes. Naturally, he hopes that they can live in peace, but Xia Ruohai has a weird temper.
"Master Xia."
Xia Ruohai had already strode into the yard. Smelling the scent of medicine in the air, he took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to be full of strength.
“Smells so good!”
At this time, an old lady came over and glanced at the white-haired Xia Ruohai: "Oh, this beggar smells really bad." After saying this, she covered her nose with a look of disgust.
Medicine Master Wu had an idea.
This person was Mei Niang who was waiting for him. She took care of his daily life. She always complained that she was not feeling well, but he could not figure out why.
"Master Xia, help her see a doctor."
"I don't want to!" Xia Ruohai refused flatly. This stinky bitch had a look of contempt on her face. She was so fat that she was like a fighter among ugly monsters: "I feel bad when I see her."
Zhang Beimu held a cup of strong tea in his hand, which Mei Niang poured for him. He walked slowly to the door and said contemptuously: "Of course the liar doesn't know medical skills. How can he help people see a doctor?"
A liar with an open mouth, a liar with a closed mouth.
Xia Ruohai was completely unhappy and couldn't help but retorted: "You are so powerful, why didn't you take good care of her illness?"
Makes sense!
Pharmacist Wu secretly admired that he had not learned much from Zhang Beimu and had been working as his little follower, helping to grow medicinal materials.
Being able to walk around the streets all depends on his own understanding, coupled with the rich collection of books at home, to achieve his current achievements. He really needs the guidance of famous teachers.
"Master Zhang, I admire whoever can cure Mei Niang's disease."
Mei Niang naturally looked down on Xia Ruohai, with disgust in her eyes: "I don't trust this old beggar at all. Young Master, don't let him fool you."
"Master Xia, don't be angry." Wu Yaoshi was afraid that Xia Ruohai would be unhappy, so he quickly comforted him.
Zhou Yuan paid special attention to him.
Medicine Master Wu naturally believed in Zhou Yuan's vision. If he could take down the leader of the Baiyun Sect, he would be a very powerful person. He must make friends with Zhou Yuan.
Zhang Beimu gritted his teeth.
Pharmacist Wu actually didn't listen to his own words and tried his best to fawn over an old beggar. Of course he was very angry with him.
"Mei Niang just has indigestion. Just exercise more." Zhang Beimu said pretending to be relaxed.
joke!
Xia Ruohai shook his head with disdain in his eyes. In fact, Mei Niang was not sick at all.
"Why hasn't the God of War come back yet?" Xia Ruohai turned to look at Wu Yaoshi and changed the subject.
Pharmacist Wu was also very anxious.
Zhou Yuan and the others have been gone for too long, so with Sect Leader Yuan as their company, there shouldn't be any problems.
"Wait a little longer!"
"Who is the God of War?" Zhang Beimu asked contemptuously: "Elder brother, you are so naive!"
Mei Niang also interjected: "Young Master, don't believe the liar."
"You ugly bitch, shut up!" Xia Ruohai roared angrily.
Medicine Master Wu's face sank: "Zhou Yuan is not someone to be trifled with, be careful he blows your heads off."
Chapter completed!