Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 326 Yaoyao: Medicine is poison, sir can't continue to drink
The phrase 'let the virtuous' scare Butler Wen into a cold sweat.

After getting along for a long time, he knows that this fourth young lady is a ruthless character who keeps what he says.

Moreover, he could not lose his identity as housekeeper Wen no matter what.

His two sons are still waiting for him to raise them, and they are still waiting for him to buy them a decent house in the imperial capital.

At this thought, Steward Wen panicked, and continued hesitatingly: "Seahorse, musk, Gastrodia elata, shark's fin, bear's paw?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wuyao nervously, even he himself wasn't sure if what he said was right or not.

Jiang Wuyao did not speak, but Steward Wen said in a trembling voice, "Madam Fourth Young Master, I have finished reading."

Butler Wen thought, success or failure depends on one stroke, and he tried his best.

'Crack', Fifth Yao clapped his hands, and looked at Steward Wen with cold eyes: "Congratulations, you are right."

She said mon, not said.

Obviously, she knew that Steward Wen didn't know what the top ten precious medicinal herbs were.

After hearing Fifth Yao's words, Steward Wen heaved a sigh of relief and put his hands on his chest, finally getting away with it.

It's just that passing a level does not mean that the level can be passed safely.

When the ten precious herbs came to an end, Wuyao kissed her red lips, and her voice was always cold: "Doesn't Steward Wen know that if these ten herbs are boiled together, they will conflict with each other?

Another question, how long has my husband been drinking this medicine? "

When these two questions were answered, Mrs. Wen and the others felt their hearts tremble, feeling that things were out of control.

Once the answer is answered, the basket will be widened.

They are not stupid, Fifth Yao asked these questions seem irrelevant, but when you think about it carefully, they are all connected and step by step.

However, Steward Wen was caught up in Rang Xian's fear, and he had no time to think about the vicious circle that would be triggered after answering these two questions.

Before the Wen family could speak, he had already answered Wuyao, "The doctor said, it doesn't matter, Lord Wen has been drinking this medicine for eight years."

Fifth Yao nodded knowingly, "I see, I..."

"Yaoyao." Mrs. Wen interrupted Fifth Yao, and said with a smile: "Tao Zhi's medicine is not in charge of Steward Wen. If you ask him, you won't be able to find out why. Instead, you will be misled by the wrong information he gave. gone."

Changing the topic, Mrs. Wen said: "If you want to know, tomorrow grandma will personally invite the doctor in charge of Tao Zhi's condition to come home. If you have any questions, just ask the doctor."

"Grandma, this is what you don't understand." Fifth Yao coldly refuted Mrs. Wen, stirring the concoction with a spoon in his hand, "I forgot to tell you one thing, I know a little about Chinese medicine."

"I have nothing to do on weekdays. I like to read medical books and study medical skills the most. From the moment I saw my husband, I knew he was in poor health. Later, when I came to Wen's house, I saw the medicine he drank. drug problem."

The degree of shock brought about by Wu Yao's words, I am afraid that only the Wen family can understand.

As soon as Wu Yao said that she knew a little bit about medical skills, the muscles on Mrs. Wen's face trembled, and her energetic eyes rolled wildly.

They are all laymen, and if they say one more word in front of people who know medical skills, they will humiliate themselves.

In particular, what Wu Yao said was that she knew a little about Chinese medicine.

What is Chinese medicine? It is something left by the ancestors. It is the existence that is still regarded as the standard by future generations after the precipitation and baptism of the historical years.

At this moment, the entire Wen family fell silent.

Fifth Yao laughed recklessly, but there was no smile in those bright and enchanting eyes.

In front of Wen's family, she poured the concoction and poured it on the dining table.

The soup flowed slowly along the tablecloth, and the black concoction gave off a strange light under the bright lights.

The Wen family looked at the pitch-black soup, only to hear Wu Wuyao's frosty voice—

"The medicine is poison, you can't continue to drink it, sir."

(End of this chapter)