Chapter 18: Punishment

"you are……"

"You will leave soon. If you are seen by the pharmacist Wang Sheng, he will not let go of you."

Wang Sheng is very harsh. I don't know how many medicine children can't stand his beatings and curses. In the end, only he stayed.

"Hey!" There was a whipping voice outside, and Mu Qixi pointed to the outside: "He can't spare anyone now!"

When the teenager went out, he saw that Wang Sheng, who was making a fortune in the family, was being beaten by the people. The whole person seemed to be drowning in blood.

He was stunned by this.

After waking up, he shouted, "Homeowner, forgive me! I know it is wrong."

"I know it is wrong!"

The teenager looked at Mu Qixi with his eyes wide open. Is this person a homeowner?

The woman, wearing a lavender Yunjin dress, simply inserted a scorpion on her head.

The skin is like snow, the facial features are perfect, and the hair is like good satin.

Such a woman exudes a noble temperament from the inside out, but there is a hint of laziness in her.

The owner of this rumour is really a little too different! He opened his mouth, which could stuff a Warcraft egg.

Mu Qixi smiled and said, "You are the medicine boy here! These guy, in these years, must have swallowed up a lot of medicinal herbs. If you know, write it down for the owner!"

I had just finished playing the man, but when I entered the pharmacy, I saw that he was wasting the medicine. She felt that he would get out of this way too easily.

Even if it is refining, it has such a temperament that it has swallowed a lot.

"Yes, the owner."

He may not be good at anything else, but he is very careful, and his memory is good.

He has recorded a lot of things that Wang Sheng has swallowed.

When Mu Qixi saw the list, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and the evil spirits inadvertently flowed, making people feel dangerous but unable to help but be attracted.

At this time, Ling Zilin’s heartbeat was slowed down by half a beat. The owner was so flamboyant, and she didn’t know who was blind, so she smeared her.

The shadow was still very quick, and the three hundred lashes were quickly finished, but they fainted.

Mu Qixi said it coldly. "Let him wake up."

"Open fire!"

"Yes." Although Ling Zilin did not know what she was going to do, he still opened the fire.

Mu Qixi casually grabbed a few herbs from the medicine box and then added water to the stove. It took a long time to cook a pot of juice.

Mu Qixi said, "Hold this pot of soup; pour on the guy."

"Yes."

The dark guard led the way and directly fell on Wang Sheng's head with this pot of soup.

"Ah!" This scream of heartbreak echoes through the whole family, showing how painful it is!

It’s definitely a hundred times more painful than being pumped a hundred times.

Pulled out of this coma by such pain, Wang Sheng looked at the purple figure like a ghost. "You are an evil spirit; you are not a human; you are not a Mu Qixi."

At this time, his wound began to fester because of the pouring of this medicine, which was terrible.

Mu Qixi left the piece of paper on his side and said, "These are part of the medicine you have swallowed. If you want to leave, you must give me back three hundred times according to this list."

Three hundred times, even if he sold him, it would not be Although he is a rare refining pharmacist, the price of these things is not cheap; three hundred times over, he cannot afford a lifetime.

As long as he still has a life to go out today, he will quickly return to the teacher's door, requesting the blessing of the teacher's door, and the family will never dare go to the Danjizong to discuss.

Mu Qixi said: "You can also not accept the account, but the soup on your body is very poisonous. If you don't get the antidote within seven days, your body will completely collapse."

Wang Sheng shuddered; his body festered, and as he thought of the terrible consequences, he fainted again.

Mu Qixi said in a disgusting way, "With this piece of paper, I will throw this waste out of my home."

"Yes."

At this time, Ling Zilin had not returned to the gods, and the only refining pharmacist of the Mujia was enshrined in such a miserable manner.

Mu Qixi said to him, "What you are doing today is very good; what is the name?"

He trembled in fear. "My name is Ling Zilin."

"Xiao Linzi, you will give this home to the pharmacy in the future."

"But I am just a small drug child; I don't know how to refine my medicine. I am young; I am afraid."

His words have not been finished. Mu Qixi said, "I am the owner of the Mu family; what I said is what I can be."

"Yes." He nodded.

The owner is totally different from the rumor. Not only does it not weaken the waste material, but it also kills and kills decisively, is overbearing and decisive, and has a generation of homeowners.

He whispered, "Homeowner, small, there is a question to ask you."