After saying that, Butler Leng flicked his sleeves and wanted to go in.
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the diagonal stab. A girl who was only five or six years old with two pigtails hugged Butler Leng's thigh and cried: "Butler Leng, please, please give me some."
Take the medicine, my mother is about to get sick... wuwu... please..."
The little girl's words seemed to resonate, and there were continuous cries.
The cries kept coming and going, each one more pitiful than the last.
However, Butler Leng's face was still as cold as his last name. He grabbed the little girl and threw her aside like a rag. He patted his trouser legs as if she was still dirty and hummed in a cold voice:
"Want to ask for medicine? Unless you come up with a treasure that our master likes, do you want our master to give you medicine? Just daydream!"
After saying that, he waved his sleeves coldly and proudly and left.
Su Luo frowned slightly. Just as there is a master, there is also a slave. Butler Leng's words and deeds are so arrogant, so Medicine Master Leng must be very difficult to deal with.
However, it doesn’t matter if you are a senior alchemist. Are you still higher than the legendary Old Man Purple Fire? The "Unknown Alchemy" that the old man spent his whole life writing is in his hands, as well as the world-famous Purple Fire Powder.
Ding, do you have Leng Yaoshi?
Su Luo raised her eyebrows to signal to Pharmacist Zuo.
A wry smile flashed in Zuo Yaoshi's eyes.
There is a strict hierarchy among alchemists. As an intermediate alchemist, he can show off his energy in front of others, but in front of senior alchemists, he can only be humble and submissive.
Everyone knows that Butler Leng grew up with Pharmacist Leng. The two had a close relationship. Pharmacist Leng devoted himself to studying medicine and left all the trivial matters to Manager Leng. Therefore, Butler Leng was always the only one who looked after others.
He is arrogant in front of him, but no one dares to be arrogant in front of him.
Even if someone like him met Leng Butler, he would not be able to straighten up.
Pharmacist Zuo put on a smile and called to Butler Leng who was about to enter.
Butler Leng turned around and saw Pharmacist Zuo, frowned slightly, and looked not very respectful: "Pharmacist Zuo, why are you here again? My master has no time to point out your messy doubts."
After saying that, Butler Leng walked into the door without stopping and signaled his followers to close the door.
Su Luo raised a sarcastic sneer at the corner of her mouth.
Is a senior alchemist that great? A housekeeper in his family can yell at an intermediate alchemist? How dare he close the door in front of him and ignore him at all?
Looking at Zuo Yaoshi, he was stroking a few goat beards, with neither sadness nor joy on his face. He seemed to have anticipated the scene in front of him, and he was not at all repelled by Manager Leng's attitude.
He seems to be used to such scenes.
The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
No wonder, no wonder even Butler Xu couldn't hire Pharmacist Leng.
Su Luo smiled coldly, pressed the door that was about to close, and said in a firm voice with a hint of coldness: "Wait a minute!"
There are still people who are bold enough to stop him? Butler Leng found it incredible. He showed a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and stared at Su Luo with a pair of shrewd and arrogant little eyes. He raised his chin arrogantly and looked sideways at Su Luo: "Where are you running from?
Your yellow-haired girl? Are you impatient?"
What a rude and rude butler!
But no matter how unreasonable he was, countless people still knelt down and begged him to accept the gifts they had selected and spent all their money to buy. The facts once again proved in front of Su Luo what a respectable profession the alchemist was on the mainland.