The pharmacist with brown robe thought proudly, and couldn't help but add fuel to the fire: "Sir, this stinky brat is unruly and vulgar, does not take a careful bathing and changing clothes, does not eat properly, and makes his pet bedbug... Oh no, the turtle comes to make trouble on purpose, and disrupts the rules of my medicine palace. It's really damn, I suggest..."

The deacon ignored his request, interrupted him coldly, and said lightly: "Not good at treating guests, the medicine palace is coming!"

Another great pharmacist with brown robe hurriedly came to the back hall: "Here."

"Send it to feed the flower fat." The deacon cherishes his words like gold, and his cold thin lips opened and closed, spitting out five words.

Everyone present was shocked!

Oh my God, Mr. Ye just said a few words about his turtle, and he actually annoyed the people from the Medicine Palace and wanted to send him to be a flower fat.

So terrible and cruel!

They suddenly felt sad that the rabbit died and the fox began to shake uncontrollably.

Just when everyone thought Gu Qiqi would definitely die.

suddenly!

Later, the pharmacist took action like lightning and quickly tied up the wrist of the previous brown robed pharmacist.

The brown robe pharmacist was sent off before he could struggle.

Outside the hall, there were faint sounds of blunt objects knocking.

Then there was a desperate roar and scream.

A few minutes later, the new brown robed pharmacist came back, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood on his hands.

He came back to report to the deacon: "Reply to the deacon, he has been dealt with. He is buried under the flower field after he passed away in the backyard."

Everyone's hearts pounded!

It turned out that the deacon announced the execution of the flower fat man, but it was the brown robed pharmacist just now???

God, this...

Everyone felt like a dead fly was stuffed into their hearts, and they didn't feel relaxed at all.

If a person can deal with his subordinates so ruthlessly, he will definitely be a cruel person.

Everyone's hands holding knife and fork were shaking even harder...

On the contrary, the person involved, Gu Qiqi, always sat there calmly, as if all this had nothing to do with her and was not caused by her.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the plate in front of her.

The dish was the Matsutake mushroom soup that had just been served.

Before, the deacon threw the little dirty turtle into this dish filled with soup.

The little dirty turtle was reborn after the disaster. The poor man fell into the hot soup and made it shudder and screamed: "Bad man! That bad man!"

Gu Qiqi communicated with him with his spiritual sense: "Can you see the origin of that man in gray robe?"

The little dirty turtle was depressed: "I can't see it! Unfathomable!"

Gu Qiqi: "What is the difference between us and him?"

The little dirty turtle became even more depressed: "So, even if we reach the Qing level, we can't beat him. We will only have hope of fighting until we reach the purple level!"

Gu Qiqi pondered: "So amazing..."

The little dirty turtle gritted his teeth: "It will be no late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

After saying that, he added in a low voice: "Why don't we just have dinner? I heard from the new brown robe pharmacist that there is a field of rebirth in the backyard, so we are qualified to go to the backyard to collect herbs. Then we will pick one openly, and they will have no reason to say anything, right?"

Gu Qiqi remained silent: "Do you think they need a reason to deal with us?"

The little dirty turtle's face collapsed: "No need..."

Depressed! No reason is needed to be bullied by the strong!

Speaking of which, they haven't tried it for a long time, and it feels like they are crushed by the strong and unable to get up.

It seemed like the last time I was...

The little dirty turtle hadn't been remembered yet.
Chapter completed!