Chapter 13 Damn Party A!
"This...is this?"

Hua Ling turned her head and looked at Jiang Su blankly.

"..."

It's a pure blind box, how do I know what effect the magic weapon has.

Jiang Su immediately rushed to the side of the man in white, used his sword fingers to gather his energy, held down his left and right arms, tapped the Neiguan acupoint two inches inside the wrist, inserted the silver needle, and pinched and pressed the Shuigou acupoint on the nasolabial fold.

This is a cardiac first aid method.

Jiang Su pinched his cheeks again and stuffed a flesh and blood pill into his mouth.

In an instant, the man in white opened his eyes.

"Baiyu Baiyu, how are you, are you still alive?!"

"Bai Yu, you scared us to death. Do you feel better now?"

The man in white, named Bai Yu, was soliciting customers at the door. When he saw that his companion Ying Lie said he was going to have a drink of tea and didn't come back for a long time, he left his post without permission, never wanting to run into the trial of this magical weapon.

Bai Yu supported her body and climbed up step by step, tightly holding the arm of the young boy Aoying, "Ying Lie, you have entered the building. How can I say those wild words alone."

So even you yourselves know that it’s shameful to betray your lust?
Ying Lie helped him stand upright and twitched his lips in embarrassment, "I happened to be hit by the magic weapon, but mine smells very fragrant, so it's okay. Smell the sweet-scented osmanthus."

"Hey, why don't you have any fragrance?!"

Everyone sniffed fiercely, "Yes, why do you have no smell?"

Jiang Su suddenly had an idea in her mind. She stretched out her hand like a ghost and pinched the man's chest where the steel ball had hit him.

What a coincidence, it was exactly one inch above the pink little chirp.

Bai Yu blushed with embarrassment at a speed visible to the naked eye and did not dare to move.

At the same time, the overwhelming fragrance of peonies swept across the first floor of Huanxi Building. Even the guests and sisters who were not joining in the fun in the distance smelled the smell and couldn't help but look at this place.

"Peony scent? Have we ordered peony scent?"

"No, what we ordered seems to be wood dandelion!"

Gardenia, also known as wood pill.

Damn Party A, you can’t speak clearly!

Jiang Su suppressed the urge to draw the knife and rubbed his ear with a half-smile, "Can you say it again?"

What a fool. Ying Lie, a young boy from Yaoying, repeated obediently, "Mudan, it's gardenia."

Jiang Su's face was gloomy, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he suddenly tightened his grip on the bamboo staff and drew out his sword, placing both blades on his neck at the same time.

"If you can't speak, your tongue can be cut. If you can't explain your request clearly next time, you don't have to come to me again!"

She made a secret move and moved the alchemy furnace in front of her. Her eyes were sinister as she scanned the surroundings, "There are two more. Hurry up, I'm going back to the cave."

She had to go back to practice before midnight, not to mention that the little boy was still young and had to sleep. She thought that when she was in the lower realm, it was because of fetal transmutation that she became wise too early and stayed up late refining elixirs at a young age, which was why she was always green and black.

The most important thing is, will you grow taller if you stay up late?
"Sister, don't be angry, I'll buy one right now!"

Ying Lie took out his sleeves and pulled out six Yuan stones. Five were placed on his waist, ten were placed on the soles of his shoes, and twenty were hidden in the eagle's mouth on his shoulder.

"Total, forty-one."

He was a little ashamed, lowered his head, and tugged on Bai Yu's sleeve nervously, "Brother Yu, lend me some."

Bai Yu actually shook out nine yuan stones from his sleeve and gave them to him.

Ying Lie held fifty Yuan stones of different sizes in his hands, looking straight at her with stars in his eyes.

Like a...puppy.

Jiang Su's eyelids drooped and he stared coldly at the Yuan Stone. The next moment, she retracted her double blades and put away the Yuan Stone in her sleeves.

The furnace lid flew up in time.

Ying Lie grinned and reached in to touch, and actually took out a cannon barrel.

Hong Wan used her mountain cannon to compare, "It seems different."

Jiang Su directly fired the gun, with the barrel facing the center of the first floor.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Sparks flew out one after another, almost without stopping, and the fragrance of orchids filled the hall.

Ying Lie tugged on Jiang Su's sleeve excitedly, "What's this sister's name?!"

Jiang Su narrowed his eyes slightly and slapped his hand away in disgust, "Gatlin."

"Add? Te...Lin! It sounds so awesome!" One of the guests finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I want the last one!" He walked over quickly and threw the money bag directly into Jiang Su's arms, "I Look what the last one is!”

The girl in green took a step back, alarm bells ringing in her heart.

This man's cultivation was extraordinary, and there was a looming pressure in his steps. He reached into the alchemy furnace with his big hand, fumbled around for a long time, and finally took out something the size of a palm.

"What is this? Why is it so small?" His tone was somewhat dissatisfied.

Jiang Su's tone remained indifferent, "This thing is called a grenade, and its elegant name is brocade sachet."

"Tear off the top ring and throw it out."

She was so annoyed with these people now, with three strong fragrances mixed in her nose, she hurriedly put away the alchemy furnace and ran away.

"Miss Jiang...!"

"Sister, don't be in a hurry to go back!"

Everyone felt a little sorry.

"Miss Jiang is so interesting. She is like a little white rabbit. If you try to take away her carrot, she will start biting."

"Sister is obviously a kitten, she flashes her paws every time, so cute!"

"You still call her sister? I see that you are obviously older than her."

The last customer to buy something was a serious middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He said coldly: "At a young age, his cultivation level is not high, but his temper is not bad. I thought he was some kind of powerful weapon refiner. "

He threw the grenade casually into the storage bag and went back to eat.

……

Huichun Hall.

Jiang Su manually unlocked the iron lock on the door with the key and hurried up to the fifth floor.

According to his schedule for the previous two days, Meng Hui might have fallen asleep next to the old man.

"How can I hold him without waking him up later? How about giving him some drug and letting him sleep until dawn?"

A burst of hearty laughter came to my ears.

"Hahahaha, this book is indeed written by Hen Changsheng. It tells the story of how Long Aotian, the son of destiny, became a god for thirty-three days after his fiancée broke off the engagement."

The little boy nodded crazily, "I really like what Brother Aotian said: Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river!"

What came into view was the little boy Meng Hui, with his hair tied to the sky, lying on his back in the arms of the white-haired old man, holding a storybook in his hand.

The two of them are as close as grandparents.

"And this one, Weird Fairy. Brother Huo is so awesome!"

The white-haired old man stroked a few sparse goatees on his chin and slightly chinned his head, "Yes, I didn't expect you to have such reading experience at such a young age."

He caught a glimpse of the girl in green clothes and inadvertently raised his sleeves to block the little boy's peripheral vision. He couldn't bear to let the little boy go.

"I also like books about hating immortality."

Jiang Su stepped forward and slapped open the old man's sleeves roughly, then grabbed the boy's collar and picked him up, "Especially the one that said don't bully my young man into being poor."

She counted the yuan stones in her hand and found that she was still short of two hundred and ten yuan. She earned two hundred today, and she was still ten yuan away from paying for the cave. She would be able to make up the money after getting off work tomorrow.

She is so poor!
Jiang Su sighed deeply.

She now has no materials in her hand, and she can only use her brain to think about whether it is refining elixirs or refining weapons.

The bookkeeper had been alone for a long time, and finally met a like-minded kid. He quickly stopped him and said, "Stay!"

He grabbed the kid's little feet.

Jiang Su stared at these bone-like hands indifferently and said impatiently: "What do you mean?"

"My friend Meng Hui and I hit it off, and I heard that he is looking for relatives and staying in your home temporarily. I see that your busy and romantic place is really not suitable for raising children, so why don't you just leave him to the old man and let me raise him."

The white-haired old man suddenly released his pressure.

"thump--"

Jiang Su's cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm instantly overwhelmed Jiang Su, who half-knelt on the ground in humiliation.

"I wonder what you think?"

 Ahem, you must have rich reading experience, right?
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