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Chapter 83 You Hurt Little Life!

Chapter 83 You hurt little lives!

The man in the bamboo hat reported out the medicinal ingredients, and Zhou Wenxiu said with a normal expression: "How many do you want? There are only a few medicinal ingredients, but there are not many."

The man in the bamboo hat kept staring at Zhou Wenxiu. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he seemed to be secretly relieved: "As much as you want, I have plenty of money!"

Snapped!

He slapped it on the table with extraordinary grace, and there were two fifty taels of grain silver.

"Okay, please wait a moment..." Zhou Wenxiu smiled and started to take medicine with a smile on his face.

Jiang Ming was sitting in the back hall. He glanced at the man in the bamboo hat inadvertently through the aisles in the front and back halls, and then continued to read medical books seemingly without any distractions, taking a sip of tea from time to time.

And in his heart, thoughts were swirling: "These medicinal materials are all in the animal control prescription!"

Jiang Ming took the beast-controlling prescription from Huang Laogui back then, and it was through this prescription that he made his first pot of gold...

However, he would not take it for granted that there was only one prescription for controlling beasts in the world. It was just the first time he saw a similar combination of medicinal materials today, and it was also a clever time for the turmoil in Yunmeng Mountain.

think.

"It's also thanks to the fact that when I buy large quantities of medicinal materials, I always change my appearance and go to Wang's Pharmacy to buy..." Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, otherwise if he had been taking these medicinal materials at home, Zhou Wenxiu might have exposed his secret today.

"Don't worry, let's take a closer look." Jiang Ming glanced at the bird's nest under the eaves. There was a nest of swifts living in it...

Soon, the man in the bamboo hat carried large and small bags of medicinal materials and left in a hurry.

Zhou Wenxiu also happily jumped into the back hall to show off today's achievements to Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming praised a few words, sent the girl away, and then stretched out his hand: "Xiao Yu!"

A swift immediately flew out of the nest and landed in his palm... This was the earliest swift he had trained. It was agile and quick, and was a good tracker.

Jiang Ming put the swift to his mouth, whispered a few words, stroked its feathers, and then stretched out his hand to throw it. The swift swirled in the air and flew away...

Jiang Mingze recalled in his mind what the man in the bamboo hat had done just now:

"I have a lot of money, but my work is a bit simple. I don't look like a powerful veteran, but like a young man who suddenly made a fortune..."

Selling a hundred taels of silver without saying a word is really not something that a normal person should do. Even if he has good force and acts casually, it is not such a casual method... On the contrary, it looks a bit bluffing no matter how you look at it.

"Fortunately, I'm not a bad person who is motivated by wealth..." Jiang Ming praised himself, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the evening, Jiang Ming asked Zhou Wenxiu to go home first, and he would stay vigil at the drug store.

"Pay attention to safety!" Zhou Wenxiu opened his mouth, but finally just bit his lip and said, turning around and leaving silently.

Jiang Ming glanced at her back. His whereabouts were mysterious every day. This girl probably guessed that she had a secret, but she never asked.

"If I don't want to, I really can't..." Jiang Ming sighed softly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

late at night.

Jiang Ming sat quietly on the bamboo chair, and the dim light from the candle on the table shone on his face, flickering on and off.

Phew~

One suddenly flew back from the window, landed on the table in front of Jiang Ming, and spat out a tight ball of paper pages from its mouth.

Jiang Ming opened it and saw that it was Fourth Master's crooked handwriting:

"Enter Yunmeng Mountain...bleed blood to refine medicine..."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows. Is it true that the person who mastered the prescription for controlling beasts also came here to seek immortality?

Phew~

Another swift flew back.

"Two members of the Liang family followed this person into Yunmeng Mountain..."

Jiang Ming frowned: "The Liang family is really a troublemaker, they do everything!"

"Probe again, report again!" Jiang Ming waved his hand and sent the two swifts away.



The next evening.

Jiang Ming threw another paper ball into the tea stove at his feet. The flames suddenly jumped up and burned it to ashes...

He has received more than 30 messages. It seems that the man in the bamboo hat is indeed a rookie who comes from nowhere. He was followed into the mountains by the Liang family's children without knowing it, and was hidden by others to observe his refining process...

But it seems that this guy hasn't practiced medicine very much. He has been given blood five or six times in a day, and his arms are covered with blood...

"When the medicine is ready, I'm afraid there will be no one alive!" Jiang Ming was speechless. He died of blood loss after failing to practice. After practicing, he was silenced by the Liang family's children...

Jiang Ming shook his head, not planning to take a trip into this muddy water for the time being.

Although neither of them seemed to be experts, he already had a prescription for controlling animals, so there was no need to cause trouble that had nothing to do with him, not to mention he was too lazy to run away...

"Go home for dinner!" Jiang Ming patted his butt and stood up, asking Xiao Yu to send a message to Fourth Master. It would be enough to report three times a day. He was on vacation and did not want to manage politics.

"But this prescription for controlling beasts couldn't have come from the mountains..." Jiang Ming's mind wandered as he walked, thinking wildly.

In the evenings of July and August, even the foothills are a bit sultry, and many people sit in front of their homes with big cattail fans to enjoy the cool air.

A group of naked little kids were running and playing in the shade of the trees. When Jiang Ming saw Tian Anan, who liked to play in the mud, he also carried a small wooden bucket and ran around on the ground. From time to time, he squatted on the ground with his buttocks stuck out, not knowing where he was.

What to do.

Damn~

Jiang Ming was walking, and suddenly something seemed to be crushed beneath his feet.

He looked down and saw a half-dead cicada monkey making its last struggle before death.

Beside, a dirty little hand had reached halfway to grab the cicada monkey, but it stopped in mid-air...

Jiang Ming looked at the owner of the little hand. Tian Anan looked sad, and then looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief: "Brother Jiang Ming, you are hurting this little life!"

"..." Jiang Ming glanced at Tian Anan's small wooden barrel. In a shallow layer of water, a dozen fat and tender cicada monkeys were already submerged.

He said expressionlessly: "How did these little lives die?"

"Huh? What little life?" Tian Anan didn't know what he was talking about.

Jiang Ming's head was full of black lines: "I'll catch ten of you later to compensate you!"

Tian Anan held on to his trouser legs: "You hurt..."

Jiang Ming surrendered: "I'm going to make some rice noodles..."

"伱..." Tian Anan hugged his lap instantly: "I want to say three bowls!"

"I mean, don't you mean..." Jiang Ming corrected, plucking off his two dirty hands and asking her to send the cicada home.

Tian Anan happily opened her arms and flew home like a bird, and soon flew out again, holding her delicate little wooden bowl in her hands.

At the entrance of the yard, a woman with a bun smiled and waved her hand, asking Jiang Ming to take Tian An'an out to play, while he carried a small bucket to explode the cicada monkey.

Zhou Wenxiu heard that she was going to have some fans, so she got ready to go. At this time, she looked at the neighbor woman and shouted: "Sister Qingqing, do you want to bring you a bowl?"

The woman shook her head quietly and smiled: "No, you can go ahead..."

Jiang Ming and her looked at each other, nodded, put the shouting Tian Anan on his shoulders, and walked to the night market in the county town...

Let’s post one chapter first...The second chapter is already being coded and will be published before 12 o’clock.

(End of chapter)


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