Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 301 This Is Gossip, It Can Be Considered a Will
Wearing reading glasses, Mulberry Picker observed the soil for a while.

"Fate, fate! This flowering period is just right, and these days are just right to be used as medicine!"

Pointing to the Nine Soul Grass in the soil, "This Nine Soul Grass is rare, but not all Nine Soul Grass will bloom.

It takes 50 years to bloom. From ancient times to the present, there are people who have obtained the Nine Soul Grass, but few people keep it until it blooms. "

Picking mulberry seeds was excited, "When I study ancient prescriptions and use them as medicine, I dare not say that I will go to the sick place, and it will not be a problem to live another ten or twenty years!"

Lin Sheng, "This is how I can live another 20 years? Doesn't your Nine Soul Grass claim to be able to bring the dead back to life?"

Picking mulberry gave him a sideways look, "Ordinary man, what do you know? Bringing the dead back to life is just an exaggeration.

Where in this world is anything really brought back to life?
No matter how wonderful this medicine is, it is medicine after all. If it really reaches the limit, the Daluo god will be powerless?If such a good thing really happened, would Ning Wu be willing to let it go? "

Lin Sheng and Shuhuan became a little depressed when they heard this.

Lin Sheng, "What will happen in ten or twenty years?"

Picking mulberries, "In this world, if you can live one more day, it is God's favor.

What's more, the Buddha in your family has been given by God for the past ten years or so. "

It seems that seeing that everyone's face is not good, he is annoyed at his own mouth.

You shouldn't speak of death in front of the living.

So he said, "Everything in this world is changing with each passing day, maybe Western medicine will develop faster in a few years, and there will be other ways. Or there will be better prescriptions to prolong life!"

Several people were talking, but Xiaonuan kept bowing her head in silence, not saying a word.

Picking mulberries and taking Nine Soul Grass to research medicine, Lin Sheng looked at Xiao Nuan who was walking in front with her head bowed.

"What's the matter with you these two days? You haven't even talked a lot?"

Xiao Nuan stretched her waist, "Maybe it's because I've heard too many bad things these days, and I always have dreams."

After all, he looked at the sun and went straight by himself.

Lin Sheng stared at her back in a daze.

In the other courtyard, Ning Wushuang was wiping the tablet when Xiao Nuan came in. "Wushuang, there is something I have been keeping from you before."

Ning Wushuang raised his head, "What's wrong with you today, you're stammering!"

Xiaonuan plucked up her courage, "Actually, when your brother came to negotiate terms with us, I had already met your brother in private!"

that day.

Xiaonuan took a few steps, and Ning Wu leaned against the wall again and continued, "Because I want my sister to live better than to live."

Xiao Nuan stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him.

"My dying body may not be able to survive even with the Nine Soul Grass, so I can only fight.

Maybe if you eat it, you can live for a year or two, or two or three days, or even useless.

But if I give you the Nine Soul Grass, Yan Qingchen's chance of survival is much greater than mine.

He was poisoned and made by others, but I am different, I have a genetic disease. "

"Conditions?" Xiao Nuan stared at him.

Ning Wu smiled again, "Wu Shuang is very accurate in judging people, you are indeed very smart."

Staring at her word by word, "Letting Wushuang marry Yan Qingchen fulfills her wish."

Xiaonuan's eyes narrowed, "Do you think the dignified Erye Yan can let you decide, marry whoever you want?"

"I can't, but you can. As long as you keep your promise and don't marry Yan Qingchen, there's nothing he can do against you?"

Xiaonuan was silent, and her little finger moved slightly.

Ning Wu continued, "How about we each tell a lie?
I told Wushuang that if she were to marry Yan Qingchen with the Nine Soul Grass as a dowry, she would definitely agree on the surface.

You follow the trend and refuse to marry Yan Qingchen when things are done. "

Xiao Nuan, "Why do you think I will promise you?"

Ning Wuyou said, "Our purpose is the same, both for our own lives."

Xiaonuan looked at him, "Aren't you afraid that I will repent temporarily? Then I will take the medicine and repent, what can your Ning family do against me?"

Ning Wuyou said, "Then how about we take a gamble? I bet my sister's eyes won't make mistakes!

Are you betting on whether this Nine Soul Grass can save Yan Qingchen's life? "

Xiaonuan was silent for a moment, "Okay! Let's high-five for an oath!
As long as you are willing to give the Nine Soul Grass, I will never marry Yan Qingchen until my death, and Wushuang will always be Yan Qingchen's wife! "

With crisp high-fives, the transaction came to an end.

When Ning Wushuang heard the truth of the matter, he couldn't believe it, "So I came to ask you to act in a play, is it just a step in your deal?"

She thought she was acting, but she didn't think she was the one in the play.

Xiaonuan nodded, "You can say that!"

Ning Wushuang cried, "How can you all join forces to lie to me? Su Nuannuan, Yan Qingchen's life is life, but my brother's life is not life?

Do you know, we have waited at Ning's house for so many years, bearing the burden of humiliation, my brother made himself look like a street rat all day long, just for a chance of survival! "

Xiaonuan looked at her red eyes, feeling guilty.

"I'm sorry, just like Ning Wuyou said, we all have different positions and persistence."

In order to keep Yan Qingchen alive, even if she wanted to kill someone, she would do it.

Ning Wushuang cried a little bit, thinking of her brother's eyes before parting, his heart was pierced.

It's all because of her fault that she has some damn extravagant hope that made her brother ignore his life just to fulfill her wish.

"Wushuang, I'm sorry!"

She didn't know what to say other than sorry.

Ning Wushuang pushed her away, "Go out, don't talk to me! From now on, we will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. I don't have a friend like you."

Xiaonuan didn't know how to make her feel better.

"Promise your brother's conditions, I will do it!" Leaving behind these words, he turned and left.

Ning Wushuang cried bitterly in the room, "Since I did it, why didn't you deliberately lie to me to the end.

Do you want to pick everything up and be a good person without feeling guilty at all?I am not as good as you. "

On the way back to Tianjing City.

Xiao Nuan tried to stay with Ning Wushuang as much as possible along the way.

As the name suggests, Ning Wushuang followed them without relatives or reasons, and she couldn't let Ning Wushuang be happy alone.

Yan Qingchen sat with Lin Sheng with a stinky face, obviously not in a good mood.

Lin Sheng smelled like cannon fodder all over his face, "Master, don't attack me if you are angry.

It's because the ancestor doesn't want to sit with you, it's not that I don't want to ride with Miss Ning! "

Yan Qingchen, "Trash!"

Lin Sheng looked innocent, he had provoked someone, touched his nose, and dared not speak.

Yan Qingchen thought for a while, and took out a neatly stacked drawing paper from his bosom.

"Go back to Tianjing, give the blueprint to Mr. Charlie, and go to the warehouse to find the raw materials and send them!"

Lin Sheng got the blueprint, opened it, and was a little pleasantly surprised.

"Master, who is this ring for? It's so big? Can it break your fingers?" There was excitement in the words.

Shuhuan glanced in the mirror silently, complaining in his heart: With this look, those who don't know think this ring is for him?

As early as countless late nights, he saw the second master lingering on the sick bed, so he simply got up to draw drawings, revised and revised, and dozens of sheets of paper were wasted.

He heard him seriously looking at the drawings, "Shuhuan, you are the strictest.

If I am well, this is the ring I will marry her with. If I die, let her marry with this ring. "

This is gossip and a will.

(End of this chapter)