Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Of course, I can lie to you, but you have to make him willing." This is a little more difficult for her.

This little orange really has no other hobbies, just likes to make things difficult for people.

Too simple, not challenging, and not fun.

Hearing this, Feng Xi thought for a while, but also nodded refreshingly.

"Well, it's hard to chase a horse with a word." Feng Xi got up from his seat as he said.

Jin Jiaye originally wanted to get up, but when he received Feng Xi's eyes, he sat down again and continued his leisurely tea.

Little oranges are all old folks, how can they not know that they have such a small interaction.

I didn't break it, and smiled lightly; "Okay, go and come back, I'll sit here and listen to the book, waiting for you to come back."

In fact, Feng Xi is just a cautious behavior.

You know, time is running out. If she goes to get the old man's white beard, but suddenly can't find the little orange, it's not a delay.

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Apothecary Union.

Originally it was still quite majestic, and in the eyes of many pharmacists, it was an organization that existed quite arrogantly.

However, putting it on such a young girl at this moment is like a vegetable market.

Not long after this front foot walked, the back foot came again.

This time, it was still so upright, like walking around in his yard.

The management in the union saw the wind, but dared to block it.

Of course, not because of her clothes, but her identity.

It turned out that after Feng Xi recently made a condition with the elders, her status has changed from a member of the trade union to a member of the contest, and finally, she became an extremely distinguished guest of this trade union.

These thousands of years of rules, no one has ever changed, only for her such a "visited guest."

As soon as the news came out, in the eyes of these unionists, could they not make people respectful?

"Miss Feng, you are here..."

A director quickly greeted the enquiry with a respectful face.

"I'm looking for the chairman, no need to lead the way, I know the way." Feng Xi didn't talk to him much, and after speaking briefly, he walked towards the stairs.

This union president is usually on the top floor of the union building.

All the way is unimpeded.

However, on the top floor, the old white man was not found.

Generally, during such competitions, his chairman should always sit in the union.

Just when Feng Xi was puzzled, a gentle smile suddenly came from behind him.

"Girl, what's the matter?" It didn't take long for this front foot to walk, and now it's back. Could it be that some conditions have not been added?

Because of the return of the treasure of the town meeting, Mr. Bai felt very happy after he carefully stored it.

You can tell from the wrinkles at the corners of his smiling eyes.

Feng Xi turned his head to look at the old man, staring at his long snow-white beard with thin eyes for a while, hesitating how to speak.

At first, it was nothing, but gradually, Mr. Bai felt a little goosebumps staring at Feng Xi's sight.

"You girl, just tell me what's the matter, don't stare at the old man like that, it's very oozing." Old Bai frowned.

Although I don't know when the wind will come, this girl ran, definitely not just wanting to come and stare at him.

Feng Xi retracted his gaze, looking at the old man, grinning a little for the first time.