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Chapter 332 Mercenary Union (1)

The instructor glanced at the medicinal materials in Shen Yanxiao's hand, nodded slightly and said, "Baize? It is indeed a very precious medicinal material, so that's good."
The instructor was originally worried that the little guy in front of him just took some medicinal ingredients and came out, but he didn't expect that the stuff was pretty good, so he felt relieved.
The reason why he is so attentive is entirely because the little guy in front of him is a super genius who defeated Shangguan Xiao. For such outstanding potential stocks of the Pharmacist Branch, their group of pharmacist branch mentors must of course carefully cultivate them. Fortunately, one day, The little guy in front of me can speak for the pharmacist branch of Saint Laurent College.
Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the instructors of the Pharmacist Branch did not notice the difference between Mo Ling and Bai Ze.
It's not their fault. If it weren't for You Xiu, Shen Yanxiao would only be a little curious about the slight difference between the two and would not think of it as any other medicinal material.
After all, the Demons have been away from people's sight for thousands of years. In the long history, many things about the Demons have been forgotten by people over time.
What's more, it's just a small plant.
After confirming that no one recognized the demon spirit, Shen Yanxiao placed the demon spirit in the ring with satisfaction and calmly watched the guard close the door of the medicine warehouse.
However, when the door was closed, Shen Yanxiao noticed that the points marked by the guard on the door were completely different from those when the door was opened. She wrote them down carefully and discussed them with Qi Xia after she returned.
After taking the demon spirit, Shen Yanxiao quickly left the medicine storehouse.
In the afternoon, Qi Xia and others had nothing to do, so they went to a party in the room behind the casino early in the morning.
Shen Yanxiao changed his clothes and slipped over.
The underground casino, in the hands of the members of the Qilin Family, is only run in an orderly manner. Every day, a large amount of gold coins, crystal nuclei, medicinal materials, magic crystals and a series of strange things flow in.
Because there is no limit on gambling capital, the number of people coming here is increasing day by day, and the wealth accumulated every day is astonishing.
According to what Qi Xia said before, Shen Yanxiao walked directly from a passage to the back hall where the five people were resting.
The back hall of the casino is two hundred square meters wide and is designated by Qi Xia as a resting place for "phantoms". The entire back hall is divided into three areas.
One is the kitchen, one is the conference room, and the other is the leisure room.
When Qi Xia proposed to divide it into three places, Shen Yanxiao still felt a little strange. What did these young men who had no fingers in the sun want a kitchen?
It was only after she went there that she found out that Yan Yu, a beautiful young man, not only had natural accomplishments as a priest, but also had an astonishing talent in cooking.
When Shen Yanxiao arrived in the back hall, Qi Xia, Tang Nazhi, and Yang Xi were sitting on the soft couch in the lounge chatting. As soon as she entered the lounge, she smelled a scent.
"Ayu is making food?" Shen Yanxiao sniffed the aroma, ignored the three people, and walked directly towards the kitchen.
Yan Yu's slender figure was standing in front of the kitchen stove, busy.
"What are you making delicious?" Shen Yanxiao slipped to Yan Yu's side and stood on tiptoe looking at the delicious food in the pot.
Chapter completed!
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