125. Chapter 125 Do What You Like (2)

3qc, the fastest update of the evil king chasing his wife: Miss Defying the Heavens! After speaking, Butler Leng wanted to go in with a flick of his sleeves.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in the slanting thorn, a girl who was only five or six years old with two pigtails hugged Leng Steward's thigh and cried: "Leng Steward, I beg you, I beg you to give me some Medicine, my mother is about to get sick, please, please."

The little girl's words seemed to resonate, and cries sounded one after another.

The cries came one after another, one more miserable than the other.

However, Steward Leng's face was still as cold as his surname. He grabbed the little girl and threw her aside like a rag, patted his trousers as if it was dirty, and hummed in a cold voice: "Want to ask for medicine? Unless we take out the treasure that our master sees, and want our master to give medicine and medicine? Daydreaming!"

After he finished speaking, he flung his sleeves arrogantly and left.

Su Luo frowned slightly. What kind of master has what kind of minion, and the cold butler is so arrogant in his words and deeds, then the cold pharmacist must be very difficult to deal with.

However, what if you are a senior pharmacist, are you still taller than the legendary Zihuo old man? He has the nameless pill recipe that the old man spent his whole life working on, but he also has the famous purple gunpowder cauldron, do you have one, Leng Yaoshi?

Su Luo raised her eyebrows and gestured to Pharmacist Zuo.

A wry smile flashed in Zuo Pharmacist's eyes.

The ranks of pharmacists are strict, and he, an intermediate pharmacist, can still be vigorous in front of others, but in front of a senior pharmacist, he can only lower his eyebrows.

And everyone knows that this butler Leng grew up with Pharmacist Leng from a young age. The two are inseparable. Pharmacist Leng is dedicated to studying medicine. Arrogant in front of him, but no one dared to be arrogant in front of him.

Even someone on his left couldn't stand up when he met Butler Leng.

Pharmacist Zuo smiled and stopped Butler Leng who was about to enter.

Butler Leng looked back to see Pharmacist Zuo, frowning slightly, and his expression was not very respectful: "Pharmacist Zuo, why are you here again? My master has no time to point out your messy doubts."

After finishing speaking, Butler Leng walked into the door without stopping, signaling his entourage to close the door.

A sneer sneered at the corner of Su Luo's mouth.

Are senior pharmacists that amazing? Can a housekeeper in his family yell at the intermediate pharmacist? How dare you close the door in front of him, completely ignoring the other party?

Looking at Pharmacist Zuo again, I saw that he was stroking a few goatee beards, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, as if he had expected the scene in front of him long ago, and he did not reject Mr. Leng's attitude at all.

Seems to be used to such a scene.

The King of Hell is good to see, but the little devil is difficult to deal with.

No wonder, no wonder even Butler Xu couldn't invite Pharmacist Leng.

Su Luo sneered and pressed the door that was about to close, with a hint of coldness in his firm voice: "Hold on!"

How dare anyone stop it? Butler Leng thought it was inconceivable. He showed a face with a pointed mouth and a monkey cheek. A pair of shrewd and arrogant small eyes stared at Su Luo coldly, raised his chin arrogantly, and squinted at Su Luo: "Where did the yellow-haired girl come from? Live impatiently. already?"

What a rude housekeeper!

But no matter how unreasonable he was, there were still countless people kneeling and begging him to accept the gifts they had chosen and bought with all their wealth. Facts once again proved in front of Su Luo, what a respectable profession a pharmacist is on the mainland.