Chapter 2159
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She is just her, the one and only woman in the world, but he loves her deeply.
Di Ming Jue collected his thoughts and slowly raised his head. He didn't answer everyone's questions, but looked at Han Chujiu.
"Within a year, Ben Jun will bring Phoenix Grass and Kunlun Wood for Medicine King. Is Medicine King satisfied with this reward? "
… …
Han Chujiu returned to the Medicine King Hall. When he entered the inheritance space, he was still in a trance.
So much so that he didn't notice that his little apprentice came in.
"Jiu Master, what's wrong?" Mu Yan asked nervously, "Did the antidote not work?"
Han Chujiu recovered and nodded again and again: "It worked, it worked. My good apprentice, you are really Master's lucky star."
Mu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.
She doesn't know who her master wants to cure?
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with her, right?
But she doesn't know why, when she heard that the poison was detoxified, she felt inexplicably relieved.
"By the way, Master, who was poisoned by the parasite in your mouth?"
Han Chujiu humphed and said: "Isn't it that group of bastards? They bully Master happily on ordinary days, but at the critical moment, don't they still need to rely on Master to save them? "
That little expression was really indescribable, like a villain intoxicated by success.
His bright eyes and bulging cheeks, the more she looks, the more childish and cute he becomes.
Mu Yan's line of sight falls on the white beard on his mouth?
Strange, why does the corner seem to be raised?
And the skin under it becomes more and more white and smooth, and it looks particularly good.
Mu Yan's hands itch, she can't help but pinch the raised beard and pull it.
Tear –!!
Han Chujiu is dumbfounded.
Mu Yan is also dumbfounded.
"Jiu Master?!" Mu Yan blinked her eyes, "Are you really my Master Medicine King? You're not the grandson of Medicine King in disguise, right? "
Han Chujiu only felt like a bolt from the blue, the sky is spinning, and she can't wait to faint.
He was discovered!
His precious apprentice found out his true face!!
Ah ah ah ah!! It's over, it's over!!
His precious apprentice must not want him anymore!
What if his precious apprentice is taken away by those bastards in the Polar Domain and that peacock Di Ming Jue?
Then, Mu Yan looks at her Jiu Master, who has been pretending to be an immortal for several days.
Like a grasshopper on a frying pan, he jumped around in the Inheritance Space.
He kept muttering things like "Flower Peacock", "Precious disciple", "Can't be taken away".
Mu Yan simply doesn't know whether to laugh or cry. With great difficulty, she managed to calm her Ninth Master down.
Han Chujiu seemed to have realized something, so she coughed and showed her sage-like face again.
It's just that, now that there's no white beard and white hair to cover him up, and Mu Yan has just seen his true face.
Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Ahem, Ninth Master, you said you're over a thousand years old? Then why does he still look like a teenager? "
Especially this round face, round eyes, and chubby little hands.
Cough … She looked even cuter than Little Seven.
It made people want to pinch that round face unconsciously.
Han Chujiu gritted her teeth and said: It's because of that damn curse!
"Curse?" Mu Yan stares blankly at first.
Then, his pupils constricted.
She is not unfamiliar with this word. When her Third Brother's illness broke out, her Eldest Brother said that he was under a curse.
But when Mu Yan asked what the [Curse] was, her fellow apprentices remained silent.
Or perhaps, apart from her Third Brother, no one else knows about it.
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