People Are in Douluo, and Zhu Zhuqing Was Saved at the Beginning

Strange Velvet Babel Chrysanthemum, Eight-Petal Immortal Orchid, Nine-Pin Purple Zhizhi...etc.. There are also Star Anise Black Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Delicacy!

Tang San was shocked, because of the mixture of various flavors, he could only distinguish so many types of fairy grass for the time being.

However, there is no doubt that each plant is comparable to the existence of Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Grade.

Although I lost a tree, I still have the whole forest!

Once again a raging flame ignited in Tang San's heart.

This is hope.

He secretly glanced at Poison Douluo, and found that the other party seemed to be practicing with his eyes closed, not paying attention to him.So he boldly ran to find the source of the fragrance everywhere.

However, every time he reached a place, his heart felt like a knife had cut a wound severely.

mother...

Strange velvet chrysanthemum is gone...

The eight-petal fairy orchid is gone...

The Ninth Grade Zizhi is also gone....

Looking at the neat three-inch-high rhizome, Tang San wanted to vomit blood depressedly.

He glanced at Dugu Bo resentfully.

The grass jelly is cut, so why leave a three-inch root?

This is fairy grass, I really thought my backyard grows leeks!?

Do you treat them like this, they have no dignity?

No.

I don't believe he really did such a great job?Not a single celestial grass left?

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, and he ran towards his last hope.

But the result is no surprise.

The three-inch rhizomes left by the star anise black ice grass and the raging fire apricot are so eye-catching.

It seems to say, 'Is it a surprise, is it a surprise?We too were cut...'

"Wow....."

Tang San couldn't bear the boredom in his heart anymore, and sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the ground.

Seeing this, Dugu Bo opened his eyes and shook his head. "Good guy. Why do you have to be so hard on yourself? You can't concoct a shocking and poisonous poison, so you vomit blood..."

Did I vomit blood because of this?I feel sorry for my fairy grass!

Tang San felt his heart was bleeding, he didn't know why, he just had a feeling in the dark that these fairy grasses belonged to him.Now it was snatched away alive!

"May I ask, where are the rare herbs that were cut off here now?"

Tang San felt that he underestimated Dugu Bo, but he didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable.

Such a treasure must be carefully treasured by him.If you give everything you have, you may not be able to exchange one or two plants.

However, Dugu Bo's words made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Oh, are those unknown medicinal herbs? I bundled them into a bundle and gave them away. I'm ashamed to say that I thought they were some kind of rare and good things, but Mr. Lin didn't even take a second look. I put it into Mr. Lin's hands with shamelessness, and then I was reluctant. If I knew it, I might as well bring some game to Mr. Lin. I don't want to mention it, it's embarrassing to think about it."

When Dugu Bo talked about this, he was really ashamed.

Tang San felt that the facts were really hard to accept.

What did I hear... The grass jelly is so trapped that even people don't like it when it's delivered to their door?In the end, Dugu Bo forced it into someone else's hands?

And in the eyes of Mr. Lin, fairy grass is not even as good as some wild game?

Is the other party ignorant?Or, the fairy grass that I regard as a treasure is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

Don't need to think too much, Tang San also knew that the truth of the matter must belong to the latter.

Because, the person who even fawns over Dugu Bo is an ordinary person?

Tang San only felt that his future life was dark.

why?

Why can't so many grass jelly be left for me?

Even one plant is fine.

Chapter 154 Tang San, Can Eat Dirt Lying on the Ground

No.

I can't give up.

Tang San looked at Lie Huo Xingjiao's distant three-inch-high rhizome, and gritted his teeth.A stern light flashed in the middle.

"Hey, hey, Tang San, what are you doing? Why do you eat dirt. You can't concoct the ultimate poison, why bother yourself so much, can't you commit suicide?"

That's right, under Dugu Bo's gaze, Tang San lay on the ground with tears in his eyes, frantically gnawing on the dirt on the ground.

In fact, he was gnawing on the rhizome of the grass jelly.

Although, this stem is much weaker than the grass jelly itself.But is there any choice now?

If you want to improve your strength, you can only do this.

Eat dirt, just eat dirt.

If you eat the soil, you will be a master.

Fight.

He was afraid that it would be too late to eat the soil.

At the same time, he missed his old father very much.

Dad, where are you?The son is already eating dirt.

On the other side, in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Wow...wow."

The broom rubs against the ground.

Qian Daoliu cleaned every corner of the small courtyard with a broom alone.

"I said great offering, so don't sweep the floor. If you're really bored, I'll teach you to do something else. For example, learn calligraphy?"

Lin Yan was helpless.

Why is everyone he knows different from what is recorded in the original book.

Even if Qian Daoliu wasn't overbearing, he shouldn't be so approachable.

It’s okay to sweep during the day, but it doesn’t stop in the middle of the night.

Simply can not stop.

For several days in a row, day and night, he was tortured by this kind of noise. For Lin Yan, who likes to lie flat, it is definitely a kind of torture.

So he intends to cultivate Qiandaoliubie's hobbies.

At least, for a quieter one.

"calligraphy."

Qian Daoliu was extremely excited.

How many days have passed, and he dare not relax for a moment. Except for eating and short sleep time, he is almost sweeping the floor, hoping to reach the state of 'heart like a mirror' as soon as possible.

Now, although he has not reached that level, his support has finally been recognized by the boss.

Sure enough, if there is dedication, there will be rewards.

My sincerity finally touched the heart of the boss, this is to point myself again.

And then listen to the ability that the boss is going to teach himself?

Calligraphy, Calligraphy.

Needless to say, the literal understanding is the meaning of writing rules.

Just imagine, writing down the laws, what a terrifying ability this must be.

Qian Daoliu was simply unimaginable.

Lin Yan saw that Qian Daoliu was silent, but the longing in his eyes still couldn't escape his eyes.

Can't help laughing. "The big offering comes with me."

Seeing Qian Daoliu finally put down the broom in his hand, Lin Yan couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Secretly lamenting his wit, the many days of magic sounds were finally over.

Next, you have to show your excellent calligraphy skills and firmly attract Qian Daoliu, so that you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Perfect plan.

Lin Yan swore that he would never fool anyone again.

When he came to the long table, Lin Yan didn't hesitate, took out a white paper and spread it on the table, then picked up a pen.

"Ow..."

Seeing this brush with a red tip, Dahei let out a resentful cry from the side.

"Didn't it just take a pinch of dog hair from you? I still hold a grudge."

Lin Yan scolded with a smile.Look at Qian Daoliu.

"Great priest, we don't care about him, you just take care of it."

Good guy, I’m direct, good guy.......it turned out to be a pen made of the hair of Chi Wang...... Qian Daoliu was in a mess, if it was a different person, the grass would be two meters away It's high.

No.

If someone else treated the Red King like this, he would definitely be crushed and his grave would not be left behind.