The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 383 Geng Jueqi's script?

Hua Mian then observed the ground conditions here.

There are a lot of medicinal herbs piled up in the corner, whether they are precious or not, they are all piled up together.

The third elder opened the alchemy furnace, a puff of black smoke came out of the alchemy furnace, Hua Mian felt choking even from a distance.

The third elder seemed to be used to it, with a calm expression, and took out a refined pill from inside.

It was a milky white pill, which was a standard oval shape.

With a flick of the third elder's hand, the elixir was bounced to the ground, with a "bang", the sound was very crisp, and a small hole was smashed into the floor.

"If this is taken out to be eaten by others...wouldn't it break all the teeth." Tuanzi silently floated over to check the situation.

Hua Mian spread her hands together: "Who knows."

The third elder grabbed his messy hair, looking a little at a loss.

"What's the mistake?" The third elder wandered on the spot for a few steps, still not sure where he was wrong.

He has been refining alchemy for so many years, and he has been stuck in this state for a long time.

His time is running out and he must be promoted as soon as possible.

But he was already one of the top batch of alchemists, even if he was looking for someone to ask for advice, he couldn't find anyone.

The third elder sighed helplessly, and finally stopped at the corner of the wall, skillfully picked up the medicinal herbs in the corner, and threw them into the alchemy furnace.

He made another fire and lit the alchemy furnace.

Due to the high temperature, the smell of the herb dissipated immediately.

Hua Mian stood by and watched the third elder operate. His movements were very skillful, as if he had done this thing tens of thousands of times.

Hua Mian has always known that high-ranking alchemists don't need to stare at them all the time when making alchemy, but...

It's not like the third elder who made a fire, stopped reading for a few seconds, and then ran to read the script, right?
The third elder scratched his messy white hair, stroked his beard, read the story book and saw a book, and suddenly jumped up.

"Damn it, why is this male protagonist so stupid?" He said angrily and directly pulled the hair off his head.

Yes that's right, flip.

The group was dumbfounded.

The third elder threw the clump of white hair to the ground, revealing his shiny black hair—it seemed to be in good condition, it should be the kind that is washed every day.

Instead of not washing it for several years like that wig.

Hua Mian patted its head: "Surprised?"

"Actually, it's normal. After all, he even faked his current face." Hua Mian added quietly.

Tuanzi felt creepy: "Su, host, don't scare me..."

Could it be that the host wants to say that the third elder died a long time ago, and now he is wearing the human skin mask of the third elder...

The special song for classic suspense horror movies suddenly sounded in Tuanzi's mind.

Hua Mian tugged at its hair: "What are you thinking? He should be the Third Elder himself. As for why he hides, I don't know."

Tuanzi silently closed his mouth, only feeling the cold air all over him.

It's scared!
Hua Mian stared at the script next to her and was extremely annoyed, as if she wanted to rush in and kill the third elder immediately - he was jumping up and down while reading the script, and he didn't pretend to be his voice anymore.

"Shit, it would have been nice to have explained to the hostess earlier, but now you're still pretending to be affectionate, saying that you regret it, and you're going to have a free lunch?"

The third elder slammed the script on the table: "What is Geng Jueqi looking at? I knew I wouldn't have read the script from his desk."

(End of this chapter)