Mo Liancheng sneered, "None of the seniors who came before were as arrogant as you. If you don't want to return it, just get out. I'll leave the rest to the Law Enforcement Hall. I'd like to see if this Danta still has it."
There is no reason to argue."
"..." The short, fat old man looked stern and his eyes began to twinkle.
It was so refreshing to chase the wind, and I secretly shouted "good".
This damn guy, Yi Lao wants to sell his old age.
Mo Liancheng also saw that this old man actually wore a blue belt and was in the imperial throne.
Suddenly, at this moment, Hua Song received Mo Liancheng's look and understood something. He suddenly came over with a smile, nodded as if he were a peacemaker and said with a smile, "Hall Master Jin, it's better to do less than to do more, right?"
?Let’s not hurt this harmony.”
Huasong is giving this old man a step down.
The reason is that this old man is also the master of a certain elixir garden.
Currently, Huasong was close to Hall Master Jin and smelled a strange smell. However, Huasong didn't say much.
Mo Liancheng strolled to a chair and sat down. He took out a few pills and popped them out one by one. The other young men from Qiantangcao were all surprised when they saw the pills they had taken.
The fourth-grade one was not very high, but it was just right for their injuries. So they all took it and said thanks: "Thank you, Hall Master, for giving me the medicine."
"It's okay. Follow me and I won't wrong everyone." Mo Liancheng smiled.
Hall Master Jin, an old man, looked at Mo Liancheng. At first, he didn't quite believe it when he heard that the hall master of Qiancao Hall was Huangxuan, but this time he believed it. He came to return the medicine, but he just did some tricks, which made them unhappy.
If he couldn't find it out, who would have known that Qiancaotang had records. This time, he was in trouble, and he was really going to bleed, and he was heartbroken.
At this time, Huasong signaled another young man to bring a chair to Old Man Jin.
"Okay, I'm in trouble." Old Man Jin suppressed his murderous anger, took out two storage rings, and threw them towards Molian City.
Mo Liancheng took it indifferently, searched it with his spiritual consciousness, and then handed it to Hua Song.
Huasong began to open a book, and after checking it carefully with the others, he said seriously: "Palace Master Jin, I'm sorry, the number you gave is wrong. This time, there is still a total of three hundred elixirs missing.
Thirty-two purple king grasses, forty-six golden amaranths..." Huasong, this guy, actually remembered it so clearly. After reading it, he said: "
Hall Master Jin said that these were picked on the 7th of last month. However, there is something wrong with the elixir you returned. On the 7th, we did not lose the starfish fruit, snow ginseng, atractylodes... These are according to the records.
The elixir was lost on the 3rd of last month, which means that on that day, Hall Master Jin also visited the elixir garden of Qiancaotang, so..."
Huasong didn't know when he actually took out an abacus.
Let’s start with the math…it’s clear and logical.
Hall Master Jin is an old man, his eyelids are really twitching.
I'm almost breaking out in a cold sweat, these guys actually remember it so clearly.
He was about to say that he took the wrong elixir, but unexpectedly, Huasong directly saw him and said, "It goes without saying that Hall Master Jin took the wrong elixir. These are indeed the elixirs of Qiancaotang. We take care of these every day."
, we know exactly what they look like, and in order to prevent theft, we have our own unique identification method." This, of course, is still a question of the medicine that was sprinkled. Because Huasong himself sprinkled the elixir.