Chapter 1973: The muffled riches 15

1973: Word Stacks Level 1973 Answers
After the calculation, Huasong came to the conclusion, "You still owe 3,560 elixir. Now after noon, you have to double it, which is seven thousand ..."
"Foolish! You're talking nonsense." The old man in Jintang sat up angrily, his eyes widened.
Had it not been for the presence of Morian City, it would be expected that he would shoot dead Huasong directly.
Hua Song wasn't angry. On the contrary, his smile was very mild. "Jintang Master, I think I'm not wrong. Also, if you hurt the people in Qianqiantang, and things ... these, you barely counted one hundred top grade black stones. Compensation. "
Lord Jintang is about to be angry.
"Huh!" Mo Liancheng also hummed coldly, believing to support Huasong.
Hua Song dared to say this, of course, was conferred by Mo Liancheng, secretly speaking.
Morian City warned: "Jintang Lord, there is one thing I have to tell you. Have you noticed that the stench on your body is inexplicable? Do you want to detoxify yourself, unfortunately, you made a mistake ... It was awkward ... It ’s getting worse. However, the owner of Jintang need not worry. The medicine that can't kill people is just stinky. This can also remind the owner of Jintang that he should never do these nasty things again. "Starting from smelling the stench, Mo Liancheng already knew what was going on.
The owner of Jintang was surprised.
He did get the medicine and soup here from Morin from his friends. Then find someone to analyze the antidote, and then use it as a bubble by myself. As a result, a strange taste came out, and I thought it might be serious. I was afraid that there was something else, so I came hurriedly. If you keep smelling, the ghost won't care.
This one is more uncomfortable than asking him to die.
The owner of the Jintang gave up the other storage, and said with a dark face: "There are more than a thousand plants in it, and the rest, I don't have so many elixir for the time being."
Mo Liancheng didn't say, but squinted slightly, but didn't answer.
"..." Jintang's mouth was drawn, his fists clenched tightly.
When Hua Song saw the atmosphere was not right, he hurried out again, and laughed, "Jintang Lord, foreign body ... you can get it again."
Chasing the wind really wanted to laugh a few times, anxious to go up and count. However, when he really wanted to laugh, he found that Morin City stopped his eyes and secretly heard the warning of Morin City-if you dare to make trouble, throw you out. If you throw it out, you don't have to keep watching. The wind naturally did not want to come out, so held back.
In fact, even the city of Merlot did not make a mistake.
That medicine is indeed a colorless and odorless medicine, but it will change when you encounter wine. From the first colorless and odorless, it immediately turned into a fishy smell, and it couldn't be washed off even if washed. It penetrated into the skin, but it was actually poisoned by the body. Unless you get an antidote, it will take at least three months.
Three months later, there will be news, of course, this city of Merian will not say it for the time being.
Otherwise, these guys are hiding for a few months, so how can he catch someone?
In the end, Merian City proposed that the remaining elixir could be used to pay off the debt. "I won't embarrass you, as long as the master of the Jintang cooperates, I will always be good at it."
"Okay!" Jin Tangzhu thought for a moment, agreeing with pain.
Those eight grades of elixir and nine grades all searched out for Morin City, and some seven grades. And this guy is too dark, he didn't even say enough, he wanted the owner of Jintang to pay back with the existing miracle. The owner of Jintang didn't want to, but Huasong kept persuading, "The money is a foreign body! ... when it goes, it will come again."
When the owner of Jintang returned to God, he had already lost his home!
(End of this chapter)