The alchemist was silent for a long time.
First he felt a chill down his spine, which reached to the base of his neck; Next, his face felt hot again, so hot that he wanted to plunge into the frozen rivers and lakes in the cold winter.
But the fact is that he can't do anything more than stand there blankly.
This feeling was very strange, so strange that it seemed that he had never really understood it since he became a medicine boy under the old alchemist at the age of eight.
This feeling should be what is called being slapped in the face.
He has done the same thing before, and he has done it a lot, but the angle between the two parties has been changed now.
I didn't expect that being slapped in the face would actually feel like this.
To be honest, it's really uncomfortable.
Especially when the person who slapped him in the face is still the woman he likes The alchemist slowly withdrew his still clumsy eyes, and suddenly felt that the Hongxing Inn was a little embarrassed.
It turns out that the girl opposite is actually an intermediate alchemist.
No wonder he was indifferent to his invitation to become a disciple Even if the alchemist closed his eyes at this moment, he still seemed to be able to see Mu Chuyue's beautiful face.
She has a pretty face, flushed cheeks, and starry eyes, with both pity and shyness in her eyes.
This woman is about fifteen years old.
She has a beautiful face, no makeup, and is also wearing a flawless white and elegant dress.
I'm afraid that this face will be unforgettable even for an alchemist throughout his life.
Such a stunning appearance is truly worthy of being remembered for a lifetime.
Obviously she can make a name for herself in the mainland with her face, but this girl wants to be an alchemist or the kind of alchemist with extraordinary talents.
It's a pity that in front of such an outstanding woman, he was so brazen that he felt like showing off.
It really shouldn’t be But even if the alchemist wanted to regret it now, there was no chance for him to do it again.
The person in front of me is a young intermediate alchemist.
The alchemist never had any doubts about the authenticity of the alchemist's robe on Mu Chuyue, because the answer can be found in what he said before: there is no way to fake the identity of the alchemist.
Each piece of the alchemist's robe is unique, and the embroidery pattern on the chest has a mark unique to each alchemist.
He no longer has the shame to stay here: "I am blind."
The alchemist recalled his previous attitude and felt extremely ashamed.
His voice was almost inaudible.
Except for the four big men standing next to him, there were only Mu Chuyue, Xiao Jinyan, and Chang Xi in the entire space on the first floor.
Yuan and the others could hear it clearly.
Even Lan Ying, whose cultivation level is higher than that of the students, does not have such outstanding hearing.
As soon as he finished speaking, the alchemist buried his head deeply and rushed towards the stairs leading to the second floor of the inn behind him without even knowing how to use his head.
Soon he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Only the sound of a man talking floated in the air, but no one was seen.
The person this sentence pointed to was the shopkeeper of this inn: "Give them twenty rooms above to live in.
The rent, food and drink are all included." in my name” The innkeeper witnessed the whole process and naturally knew who the "they" in the alchemist's words were, but whether it was the alchemist who left or the people still staying in the lobby on the first floor, any of them Not someone he can afford to offend xx4911131: