The female supporting task of the goddess of fast wear

Chapter 228 The Female Supporting Genius Alchemist 02
Mu Qianjiu didn't pay much attention to the sound of beating drums and rain outside.

Just holding on to the window lattice with one hand, he jumped out of the window with a light leap in an instant.

Glancing at the room again, hearing the terrible "bang bang" sound, a sneer appeared on his face.

Then disappeared in the place where the handyman Dizi lived.

The people outside knocked unwillingly for a long time, but there was no response.

In the end, he had no choice but to leave unwillingly, with an obvious scowl on his face when he left.

He muttered: "Damn guy, wait for you to recover and see how I deal with you."

After finishing speaking, I was very reluctant, and went to the place where the handyman disciples receive tasks every day.

Gu Yancheng, who had never been around this place, saw so many tasks and didn't know how to get started.

And Tang Zhiyuan, the handyman disciple who was involved with the original owner in the previous life, was very upset when he saw Gu Yancheng.

Because he usually looks at the original owner, alone, holding two handyman disciple cards, and received double chores.

From morning to night, she never stopped what she was doing, not because she didn't want to take a break.

It was because she wanted to finish all of Gu Yancheng's share.

He also heard about what happened yesterday, and it spread among the handyman disciples.

Obviously it was this guy who provoked the outer disciples by committing suicide.

But he timidly hid to the side, and pushed out Mu Qianjiu, who was only eight years old, with a cultivation base lower than him, as a shield.

The damn thing is, that little girl is also really stupid, and she went to be a dead ghost for others when she was willing to go online.

Hearing that he was seriously injured, he originally planned to wait and see, but he didn't expect to meet some rightful owners now.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhiyuan had a bad idea in his mind.

He took a look at a sign, and said to the people next to him: "I want this today, although the one next to it is quite simple, but I just need to do a job!"

After speaking, he took the task card he mentioned, made a choice, put it down and left.

Gu Yancheng, who was not far from Tang Zhiyuan, clearly saw Tang Zhiyuan's movements.

At the same time, his eyes were fixed on the mission card, and as soon as Tang Zhiyuan left, he immediately went to take down the mission card that Tang Zhiyuan was holding just now.

At a glance, the tasks of weeding and watering seem to be quite simple.

So Gu Yancheng took this task card and went to register.

When the person in charge of registration saw the mission card that Gu Yancheng had chosen, his eyes changed.

Curious how someone would choose this token, but since someone wants it, they are naturally very happy.

Immediately uploaded Gu Yancheng's information, and then said to Gu Yancheng: "Go back and pack your own things, someone will come to pick you up later."

Hearing this, Gu Yancheng didn't pay much attention to it until he was taken to a very remote and huge common herb garden.

Tell him that he has to stay here for a year and complete enough medicinal herbs before he can return to the sect.

If he doesn't complete the task within a year, then he will continue to stay here until it is completed before returning.

Gu Yancheng, who originally thought the mission would only last for one day, was unwilling to accept such words.

But the person who brought him here did not have the patience Mu Qianjiu had for him.

He directly left Gu Yancheng somewhere, and said when he left: "Xuan, be honest, the owner of this medicine garden is not a good-tempered person."

In this way, Gu Yancheng was sent so far away by Tang Zhiyuan.

When Mu Qianjiu knew about the situation, Tang Zhiyuan came to see her with food.

Tang Zhiyuan, who was tired all day, heard from other people that he hadn't seen Mu Qianjiu all day.

Thinking that Shi Mu Qianjiu was seriously injured yesterday, he boiled a pot of medicine that he secretly left behind, and cooked some medicinal porridge for Mu Qianjiu.

Mu Qianjiu, who was also tired all day, was about to lie down when there was a knock on the door.

As soon as he heard the rhythm, Mu Qianjiu knew that this person was not Gu Yancheng, so he got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, a person squeezed in from the outside holding a casserole.

From the look, Mu Qianjiu knew that someone kicked the door just now.

Seeing Tang Zhiyuan impatiently put the casserole on the table, he immediately blew on his hands twice and touched his ears.

Then he turned around and said to Mu Qianjiu, who was still standing at the door, "Don't be dazed, you're starving, are you still in pain, I cooked some medicinal porridge for you, it's hot, come and eat it .”

Hearing his words, Mu Qianjiu's eyes were dimmed and he glanced at him without knowing what he was thinking, then walked over and sat down beside the table.

Tang Zhiyuan saw the slight sweat on Mu Qianjiu's forehead, and his pale face due to lack of nutrition.

Thinking that Mu Qianjiu was seriously injured, he carefully took out a bottle from his arms.

It's not very good to pour one out of it.

But Mu Qianjiu was sure that this Tang Zhiyuan had the best medicine.

Seeing the elixir lying in Tang Zhiyuan's palm, Mu Qianjiu asked, "What is this?"

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, Tang Zhiyuan said: "Eat it, it's good for you to eat, a brother gave it to me, you'll be fine if you eat it."

After Mu Qianjiu heard his words, he didn't take Tang Zhiyuan's pill.

He said to Tang Zhiyuan, "I'm fine, you can keep this elixir, don't waste it on me."

Hearing Mu Qianjiu's words, Tang Zhiyuan froze for a moment, his first reaction was that Mu Qianjiu was lying to himself.

Holding the pill and thinking for a while, he put the pill back into the bottle.

Then he stuffed the medicine bottle into Mu Qianjiu's hand, and said a few words: "Don't be brave, it's good for you to eat."

After speaking, he ran out quickly, and soon disappeared.

Mu Qianjiu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand, played with it and put the medicine bottle on the table.

A little callused, but still beautiful, the plain hand lifted the lid of the casserole.

A scent of medicine rose up in an instant, filling the entire room.

Mu Qianjiu took a shallow sip, the soft, glutinous and sweet medicinal porridge immediately swept Mu Qianjiu's entire mouth.

He said lightly: "Not bad!"

Turning his head to look at the door, which had long since disappeared, he continued to drink porridge.

After eating, Mu Qianjiu, who was warm all over his body, started his own meditation with a dust removal talisman.

Mu Qianjiu, who learned about what Tang Zhiyuan did from 001, appeared in the mission hall early the next morning.

She accepted a task of gathering herbs and then left.

Let several disciples who are in charge of registration admire Mu Qianjiu, a handyman disciple who is a level [-] qi practitioner dares to take this kind of task!

When Tang Zhiyuan, who knew the news, chased him out, Mu Qianjiu had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)