Chapter 1283: The Witch and Her Adopted Son 8
Xiao Jiu put down the peppers and picked a few potatoes.
"If you look at it this way, you don't really have a heart for Horcent, do you? Maybe you look like you listen to him on the surface, but in fact, in your heart, you are scolding Hossente every day for being a bastard, shameless and morally corrupt, and shameless and lewd...... Right? ”
It's so long, the man didn't remember it all!
Does this guy really want to frame himself for having two thoughts about the master or just want to take this opportunity to curse??
At least Xiao Jiu's previous sentence is telling the truth.
As soon as I arrived at the witch's house, I couldn't wait to peep at the production of the film potion, but the result would only be obliterated or thrown out, in order to complete the task well, this matter really had to be considered in the long run.
After asking a little more about the witch, the man pretended to leave with a bag of fruit.
Xiao Jiu turned the apple in his hand, he didn't say that going to school was his own decision, because he didn't want to see the making of potions.
He thought very clearly, if he disposed of the witch too soon, what awaited him was to return to Master Hoscent and continue to be tortured.
He had never believed that what Hosant said would set him free.
After killing the witch, the first thing Hoscent will do is probably kill himself, how can he allow those who worship him to have a chance to know his dark side?
He will surpass Hocent, and he will let the world see his ugly face!
Fruit stall owner: "If the apple is broken, you will have to pay for it!" ”
Kojiu: ......
Recently, he began to frequently flip through books on alchemy, but Yan Ruyu didn't say anything, only silently helped him provide him with various documents.
In the sixth month of Xiao Jiu's stay here, Yan Ruyu gave him a gift.
Standing at the door, Yan Ruyu said to him, "Go in and have a look." ”
She instigated Xiao Jiu to have a room, not a bedroom, not a study, but a laboratory for him to study alchemy.
Xiao Jiu was shocked and didn't know what to say.
The laboratory is not a simple empty room, Yan Ruyu has even prepared equipment and basic raw materials.
During his time at Horcente's place, he had heard about the price of alchemical equipment and materials, so he knew that this was a huge expense.
Yan Ruyu patted him on the shoulder: "Since you have decided to study hard, use the things here to improve yourself, tell me when you run out, and I will buy you what you need." ”
Xiao Jiu grabbed Yan Ruyu, who was about to leave: "Why are you so good to me?" ”
Yan Ruyu blinked: "You are my son, my mother loves you!" ”
Xiao Jiu kicked the door hard.
Yan Ruyu covered her mouth and smiled outside the door.
The way he looked just now was so much like ...... Fried little milk kitten.
She couldn't help but want to continue bullying.
After taking a bath that night, Xiao Jiu found that Yan Ruyu had prepared a cat-patterned pajamas for him, with a tail behind him.
He somehow put it on and ran to the living room.
Yan Ruyu squinted at him, Xiao Jiu always felt that this look was very strange, and he took a step back guardedly.
Yan Ruyu said: "Meow, let me listen?" ”
Poor pajamas, in this home only have a short day of life.
The system quietly asked Yan Ruyu: [Master, do you want the male owner to become a more famous alchemist than Horcente? 】
Yan Ruyu closed the plant illustrated book in his hand: [It's not just that. 】
She said, "Aren't you curious why I haven't done anything to Horcente all this time? 】
Yan Ruyu poured herself a glass of milk: [Horson can be said to be the owner of the current male protagonist's aura in this plane, right? ] I'm going to leave that old thing for Koku. 】
As long as he is destroyed in Kojiu's hands, those auras of his will become Koku's power.
Therefore, the potion still has to continue to be supplied, not only to supply the previous kind, but also to toss a few new varieties to hang him, the greater the fame of Hosent, the brighter the aura.
She took a sip of hot milk and smiled amiably: [Fatten up and slaughter again.] 】