Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss
Chapter 432 What the hell is the south 8th floor
Chapter 432 What the hell is the eighth south floor (ten more)
I don't know why, when he said this, Ji Shuyun felt that the gloomy wind around the black-faced god had faded a little, and even the eyes looking at him were kind.
"Okay, if you can find a way to get rid of the addiction to Wushisan, I will give you 50 taels of gold!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Zi was not calm anymore, she exclaimed: "The landlord..."
The black-faced god came back to his senses coldly, seeing Zhuo Zi's body froze at just one glance, his face turned pale, and then she hurriedly lowered her head and remained silent.
Ji Shuyun grinned, waved his big hand and said, "So who, Zhuo Zi, go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Zhuo Zi gritted his teeth resentfully, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with Ji Shuyun because of the presence of the black-faced god. He just felt that this woman's cheeks were outrageously thick-skinned.
"Yes."
After Zhuo Zi withdrew, Ji Shuyun continued: "Well, there is another request that I haven't thought of yet, but I will tell you when I think of it."
The black-faced god nodded: "Okay."
Talking so well?
Now it's Ji Shuyun who is strange, um... Is there some kind of conspiracy?
Ji Shuyun's beautiful eyeballs rolled around, staring at the black-faced god full of scrutiny, full of aura like a little fox, which made the black-faced god a little funny.
He thought that with Ji Shuyun's fearless courage, he wouldn't be afraid of anything, but he didn't expect to be afraid of him?
Zhuo Zi quickly brought what Ji Shuyun asked for. Ji Shuyun took a look at the food that was full, and swept it away with a wave of his hand. That was a heroic gesture.
Then she spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen and ink, and row after row of free and meaningful words jumped on the paper. The sharpness was slightly exposed, and the strokes were hidden. , but his voice was still indifferent: "Miss Ji's handwriting is quite particular."
Ji Shuyun gave a light "Oh" and ignored the black-faced god.
And Zhuo Zi was even more angry, damn it, in this woman's color dyeing workshop, does she know what the master's compliment means?
After writing a row of words, Ji Shuyun drew a picture with the remaining rice paper.
If it is said that Ji Shuyun's paintings surprised the black-faced god, then Ji Shuyun's paintings are amazing. Although the paintings are strange, they are very realistic, and they are extremely vivid.
Jun Wuji silently observed the reaction of the black-faced god, squinting his eyes and sneering. Those who are familiar with Jun Wuji know that it is a dangerous light.
"Okay, you're done!" Ji Shuyun put down his brush and raised his eyes and smiled, his beautiful smile was as bright as Chunyang, "Here, here you are."
The smile is so bright, of course it is because of gold!
But Jun Wuji didn't know, and his heart was terribly sad.
How dare you smile like that at someone he didn't expect, you did a great job, little girl...
"This is?" The black-faced god was taken aback for a moment, but he reached out and took Ji Shuyun's "Masterpiece."
Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if there were two little suns: "Get rid of the five stone powder method!"
Zhuo Zi couldn't bear it any longer, and retorted coldly: "Miss Ji, on the one hand, you have never seen those people who have been hit by the five-stone powder, and on the other hand, you don't understand the characteristics of the five-stone powder, and dare to say that this is the way to get rid of the five-stone powder." How to scatter?! It’s ridiculous! Do you think our money on the south eighth floor is easy to deceive?”
"Pfft..." Ji Shuyun paused suddenly, and then couldn't help laughing: "What the hell is the South Eighth Floor? Besides, even if you want to cheat, this lady is not cheating money, but gold."
"You!" Zhuo Zi trembled with anger at Ji Shuyun's attitude, and gritted his teeth, "You're courting death!"
Then, Zhuo Zi moved suddenly, and the water sleeve was filled with internal energy, turned into a sharp blade, and stabbed at Ji Shuyun fiercely!
(End of this chapter)
I don't know why, when he said this, Ji Shuyun felt that the gloomy wind around the black-faced god had faded a little, and even the eyes looking at him were kind.
"Okay, if you can find a way to get rid of the addiction to Wushisan, I will give you 50 taels of gold!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Zi was not calm anymore, she exclaimed: "The landlord..."
The black-faced god came back to his senses coldly, seeing Zhuo Zi's body froze at just one glance, his face turned pale, and then she hurriedly lowered her head and remained silent.
Ji Shuyun grinned, waved his big hand and said, "So who, Zhuo Zi, go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
Zhuo Zi gritted his teeth resentfully, but he didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with Ji Shuyun because of the presence of the black-faced god. He just felt that this woman's cheeks were outrageously thick-skinned.
"Yes."
After Zhuo Zi withdrew, Ji Shuyun continued: "Well, there is another request that I haven't thought of yet, but I will tell you when I think of it."
The black-faced god nodded: "Okay."
Talking so well?
Now it's Ji Shuyun who is strange, um... Is there some kind of conspiracy?
Ji Shuyun's beautiful eyeballs rolled around, staring at the black-faced god full of scrutiny, full of aura like a little fox, which made the black-faced god a little funny.
He thought that with Ji Shuyun's fearless courage, he wouldn't be afraid of anything, but he didn't expect to be afraid of him?
Zhuo Zi quickly brought what Ji Shuyun asked for. Ji Shuyun took a look at the food that was full, and swept it away with a wave of his hand. That was a heroic gesture.
Then she spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen and ink, and row after row of free and meaningful words jumped on the paper. The sharpness was slightly exposed, and the strokes were hidden. , but his voice was still indifferent: "Miss Ji's handwriting is quite particular."
Ji Shuyun gave a light "Oh" and ignored the black-faced god.
And Zhuo Zi was even more angry, damn it, in this woman's color dyeing workshop, does she know what the master's compliment means?
After writing a row of words, Ji Shuyun drew a picture with the remaining rice paper.
If it is said that Ji Shuyun's paintings surprised the black-faced god, then Ji Shuyun's paintings are amazing. Although the paintings are strange, they are very realistic, and they are extremely vivid.
Jun Wuji silently observed the reaction of the black-faced god, squinting his eyes and sneering. Those who are familiar with Jun Wuji know that it is a dangerous light.
"Okay, you're done!" Ji Shuyun put down his brush and raised his eyes and smiled, his beautiful smile was as bright as Chunyang, "Here, here you are."
The smile is so bright, of course it is because of gold!
But Jun Wuji didn't know, and his heart was terribly sad.
How dare you smile like that at someone he didn't expect, you did a great job, little girl...
"This is?" The black-faced god was taken aback for a moment, but he reached out and took Ji Shuyun's "Masterpiece."
Ji Shuyun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if there were two little suns: "Get rid of the five stone powder method!"
Zhuo Zi couldn't bear it any longer, and retorted coldly: "Miss Ji, on the one hand, you have never seen those people who have been hit by the five-stone powder, and on the other hand, you don't understand the characteristics of the five-stone powder, and dare to say that this is the way to get rid of the five-stone powder." How to scatter?! It’s ridiculous! Do you think our money on the south eighth floor is easy to deceive?”
"Pfft..." Ji Shuyun paused suddenly, and then couldn't help laughing: "What the hell is the South Eighth Floor? Besides, even if you want to cheat, this lady is not cheating money, but gold."
"You!" Zhuo Zi trembled with anger at Ji Shuyun's attitude, and gritted his teeth, "You're courting death!"
Then, Zhuo Zi moved suddenly, and the water sleeve was filled with internal energy, turned into a sharp blade, and stabbed at Ji Shuyun fiercely!
(End of this chapter)
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