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Chapter 472

"Tsk tsk tsk, Alice's life is really comfortable."

On the castle lawn, Zhou Hai lay leisurely on a chair, drinking the purest natural water brought by the servants from the depths of the Arctic icebergs by the Corgi family, with a comfortable look on his face.

Next to Zhou Hai, Alice was sitting on a small bench, also holding a cup in her hand, but the cup was red because in addition to natural water, it also contained the blood of the elders of the Corgi family.

Three days ago, Varn and others from the Corgi family recognized Alice as their little master, and they all wanted to provide Alice with blood. However, the final decision was that only Varn would provide Alice with one liter of blood every month.

Being able to let the master suck his own blood is a matter of honor in the hearts of the vampires. Several other elders of the Corgi family left with expressions of reluctance.

Of course, Varn and Fang Ming also reached an agreement, that is, the Corgi family will not come to the castle easily, and Alice's identity cannot be exposed to the outside world. What it was before, it will be what it is now.

However, even though Varn agreed, he didn't really do nothing. In short, he used all the financial resources of the Corgi family and gave Alice the best resources he could get from this world.

"Alice, come here, give me the bunch of grapes."

Zhou Hai looked at the grapes on the fruit plate next to Alice. It was said that these grapes were grown in some manor in a holy land that produces red wine. They are not available on the market because these grapes are used to make wine.

"No, I want to leave it to my brother." Alice shook her head firmly and refused.

"Aren't there still three skewers left? Give me one skewer and leave two skewers for your brother."

Zhou Hai stared at the three bunches of grapes, but Alice's next words almost made him fall down from his chair.

"No, I want to eat two skewers and leave this one for my brother."

Alice stretched out her hand to hold the plate in her arms and stared at Zhou Hai with a defensive expression. This shocked Zhou Hai's heart. In Alice's eyes, had he actually become a person who would snatch food from children?

Not far in front of Zhou Hai and Alice, Fang Ming squatted on the reclaimed land and was carefully pouring water for the seedlings. After a few days, he saw that the seeds of the spirit grass had sprouted, and the tender green grass had sprouted.

Seedlings emerge from the soil.

The seeds of Jian Ling Cao have sprouted, which means that the soil is suitable for planting Jian Ling Cao. As long as he takes good care of it, he will be able to harvest a piece of Jian Ling Cao in the near future.

I lowered my head and observed the buds. Under the sunlight, the buds shone with a green luster. This green was somewhat different from the green of ordinary plants, more like the pure and transparent emerald green.

"In the morning, I will clean up the wasteland and filth, and I will return home with a moon load and a hoe."

"The road is narrow and the trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes."

"It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes will be fulfilled."

Fang Ming was reciting this poem by Tao Yuanming, regardless of his clothes being stained by the soil. He now understood the joy of planting. It is no wonder that so many people in the city like to plant flowers and plants. This sense of harvest

Not something other things can give.

The servants not far away looked at Fang Ming with strange eyes. They really didn't understand why the new owner was so keen on planting, and he repeatedly told them that they were not allowed to get close to this land.

"Sir, a guest is here." The butler appeared beside Fang Ming and said softly.

"Take it to the hall."

Fang Ming put down the kettle, washed his hands, and then followed the housekeeper towards the hall. When he arrived in the hall, he saw Wang Dewang and another middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Qin."

Seeing Fang Ming walk in, Wang Dewang quickly stood up from the sofa. When the middle-aged man heard Wang Dewang's words, he looked at Fang Ming with a hint of surprise.

Obviously, Wang Dewang should have told him about Fang Ming's appearance, but when he actually saw Fang Ming in person, he was still a little surprised.

"Mr. Qin, the seeds you asked for last time have arrived at my place. Check to see if these are the ones."

Lao Wang picked up a bag on the sofa. Fang Ming glanced at it and his face showed joy. Yes, these are the seeds of Jian Ling Cao. With these seeds, he can plant Jian Ling Cao continuously.

It’s magical.

"Old Wang, thank you very much. I'll give you how much."

"No, such a few seeds don't cost much. Mr. Qin, the medicinal materials you bought from me have made me enough money. These can be considered as gifts in return."

Hearing Lao Wang's words, Fang Ming smiled and didn't insist anymore. Indeed, the cost of these seeds does not cost much. The medicinal materials he buys from him every month are close to one million. It is not an exaggeration.

I support Lao Wang’s pharmacy by myself.

"Who is this?"

Fang Ming's eyes fell on the middle-aged man. Upon seeing this, Lao Wang quickly introduced: "This is Wu Haiyang, a doctor from our Chinese district in Sheffield."

"Hello, Mr. Qin, my name is Wu Haiyang, Kou Tianwu."

Wu Haiyang stretched out his hand. After shaking hands, Fang Ming looked at Wu Haiyang meaningfully, "Doctor Wu, as a doctor, you still have to pay attention to your own health."

As soon as Fang Ming said these words, Wu Haiyang was shocked and looked at Fang Ming with a look of disbelief on his face, while Lao Wang on the side was stunned because he didn't know what Fang Ming meant by what he said.

In fact, Lao Wang didn't know why Wu Haiyang wanted to take him to Mr. Qin himself. It was just that after he told Wu Haiyang about Mr. Qin's abilities, Wu Haiyang took the initiative to ask.

Even though he asked many times along the way, Wu Haiyang remained silent and refused to reveal anything.

"Mr. Qin is really a master."

Wu Haiyang raised his thumbs towards Fang Ming. His family knew about his family, and he knew his body very well. It was just because he was a doctor that he did not dare to disclose his body condition to the outside world.

Just imagine, how can a doctor make those patients trust him even if his own health is not guaranteed? Therefore, even if Lao Wang asked him along the way, he did not reveal any information because he was not sure about Mr. Qin.

Is it really as powerful as Lao Wang said?

But now he believed it. He could tell at first glance that there was something wrong with his body. Even the so-called national doctors may not have such ability. Now that Mr. Qin's ability was confirmed, he would

There is nothing to hide anymore.

"Mr. Qin, there is indeed something wrong with my body. I came here this time hoping that Mr. Qin can help me."

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