Servant of the Otherworldly Pharmacopoeia

Xu Jiu didn't dare to repeat "You hit me".

The man looked down at him, with an awe-inspiring sense of isolation from the world.Xu Jiu was confused, wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep, just closed his eyes and yawned quietly.

Opening his eyes again, the man had left more than once.

Xu Jiu fell asleep peacefully.

"My lord." In the rest compartment next to the government affairs hall, the housekeeper looked at the man with a serious expression.

"How many people are missing from Tianyong's gang?"

"The robbery gang outside the city has been captured, only a few leaders are still at large."

"Continue to arrest. These people," the man crossed line by line on the list, "murdered, looted, lawless, hanged, and hung their heads on the city gate for ten days. There is also the man who saved nine," the man pondered for a moment, "check."

"Yes." The butler replied, "That man's name is Leopard, known as Kuaileg Leopard. He sells cooked meat in the food street. He usually makes a living by hunting in the wilderness. It doesn't look suspicious."

The man thought for a while: "Are the others still staring?"

"Yes, my lord."

The man held the roster and meditated: "Go down."

The manor is not a safe jurisdiction. The former lord of Dutu Manor was a low-level nobleman. The jurisdiction is not one-tenth as large as it is now, and the management is very chaotic.This place is located in the most remote and desolate area of ​​the Eastern Continent, the common people are extremely poor, and the custom of drinking blood like hair is also very different from the prosperity and abundance of other jurisdictions.Men are allocated here, although the territory is not small, it is actually no different from distribution.

Once a place that has lost its law is re-managed, there will inevitably be a lot of resistance. A few years ago, someone bought a servant to sneak into the manor to assassinate him.But the man who has survived the conspiracy and tricks since childhood is not weak. The inside of the manor seems loose, but in fact it is tightly stitched. The stone knife cut off the man's flesh little by little, and then began to grind the bones. The sound of teeth grinding echoed through the city gate for more than ten days. skeleton.

While executing the man, the guards he brought from Wangcheng quickly captured the leaders of various gangs. The guards lost more than ten people, and all the leaders were brought to justice. He sat on the city wall and watched those people screaming, dying, and their bodies. Hanging in the center of the city gate, everyone who came in and out during that period could get a few drops of corpse oil dripping from the top of their heads for free.

"I am your lord Dutu Xuanshuang. With the manor as the center, the territory with a radius of two thousand miles belongs to Dutu Manor. Those who are willing to stay here must abide by the manor's laws. Those who don't want to can leave. Those who stay will commit another crime. It will become like them—" At that time, the skinny man sat expressionlessly among a row of corpses without human form, "Kill without mercy."

Perhaps his awe at that time was too bloody, and the guards of the manor also had real skills, and there have been no major accidents in the jurisdiction for several years.In the past two years, gangs have risen again, and the black market has intensified. These people probably have forgotten the blood-soaked city walls.

He didn't like killing people, in fact they were disgusting.The man leaned against the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and his dream was full of swords and swords.

"This person's fate is inauspicious." The words of the witch drove him to death from birth, and it was a nightmare that accompanied him all the time.

"My lord." The man slept for a while, and the butler covered him with a blanket, "My lord, Jiu wants to see him."

"Huh?" The man half-opened his eyes, his voice still a little nasal, "Who?"

"Fatty."

"Fatty, it's hard for anyone to remember." The man smiled, as stunning as a red plum blooming on a frozen lake, and fell asleep while talking.

The housekeeper stood patiently beside him, not moving, for fear of disturbing the other party's sleep.

After a long time, a white child appeared in the room, with a small face and big eyes, and his expression was full of ignorance. He was wearing the embroidered clothes and pants that the housekeeper gave him before he left, and his tender arms were exposed. leg.

"Come on, good boy." The butler picked up the child like a kind grandfather, and couldn't help but kiss him, "Grandpa will take you out to play."

The child didn't respond to his words, and lowered his head to pick his fingers.

At this moment, Xu Jiu is humming in pain on the bed. He didn’t feel it when he was cut, but now his whole body is in pain. He is trying to let go of the feeling in his body. It’s best to be able to settle down, keep his heart still, and all feelings don’t exist. .

But Nima still hurts... My whole body is cramped with cramping pain, and I don't even have the energy to move, so how do those great heroes talk and laugh freely without fear of torture.

When the housekeeper came in, Xu Jiu looked like he was about to hang up. He struggled to make a smile that was uglier than crying at Pang Pang: "Pang Pang."

The child struggled to get down, ran to his bedside in small steps, and looked at him silently.

Xu Jiu wanted to touch the child's head, but his hands were covered with bandages, so he could only concentrate on looking left and right: "Is there any injury, huh?"

The kid shook his head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I left you behind. Are you angry?"

The child looked at him without saying anything.

Facing the child's gaze, Xu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and then he calmed down: "Are you angry, Fatty?"

The child shook his head, poking his forehead with his little finger, like a kitten's paw scratching. The child looked at the sweat on his hand and asked hesitantly, "Does it hurt?"

When he spoke, Xu Jiu was pleasantly surprised, but the housekeeper was frightened: "He! Can he talk?"

"..." Xu Jiu wanted to roll his eyes, "Yes, although my child is slow in development, he is actually smart, he just doesn't like to talk."

In fact, you thought he was dumb at first.

The butler stared at Pangpang with bright eyes: "Good boy, can you say one more thing?"

Fatty didn't respond in a very shameless way, he just stared at the sweat beads on his hands, watching it slowly fall from his fingers and fall to the ground inaudibly.

"Fatty?" Xu Jiu was also worried.

The child put his little paws on the wound on his forehead, his face was turning pale, his expression seemed to be in pain, and his body was shaking.

"Fatty, what's the matter?" Xu Jiu was startled, thinking that his wound had frightened him, and he didn't care about his mummified hands, so he grabbed the precarious child, "Hey, did you scare me?"

He was only worried, but he didn't notice that the housekeeper's face was even more shocked. The housekeeper stared stiffly at the wound on Xu Jiu's forehead that was nearly healed, and it was also crumbling—he, he had awakened!

Xu Jiu was struggling to pull the child by the bed, but the housekeeper was afraid of accidents, so he quickly stepped forward to pick up Pangpang, with a panic that didn't match his age: "I'll take him out first."

"Ah?" Xu Jiu was also worried, "Is Fatty injured?"

"I'll ask the witch doctor to show him." The butler said.

Xu Jiu nodded: "Yes, you must take a good look, I suspect he was frightened."

The butler ignored Xu Jiu who was carefully reminding her, and strode out.

Xu Jiu Yao regained his energy and started to feel confused again. After seeing Pangpang, he felt much better, even the wound didn't hurt so much.

"Big..., fat." The butler carried the child to his room, carefully studied his hands, "Does it hurt?"

The child ignored him, looking like he was exhausted, trying to sleep with his eyelids open.

"Don't sleep." The housekeeper was not always obedient to the child he raised, and patted the child's body vigorously, "Don't sleep yet." He rummaged through the box to find things.

Finally, I found a brocade box before the child was about to fall asleep. The box was made of maroon stone, which was very inconspicuous when viewed in black. But when it was opened, it was a small box of pure gold. When the box was opened again, it was a carving of the national flower of Dutu King City. small wooden box, and then opened the box——

A pitch-black pill.

This medicine is a wonderful medicine for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality. It is hard to find in Wangcheng. It can stabilize the shape and lean the body, but it is a pity that it was not used at the beginning.

The housekeeper wasted no effort to crush the pills, fearing that the children would not take them, so he coaxed: "Hey, you are sick, please take this medicine."

The child ignored him.

He figured it out, except for that Jiu, it was difficult for others to make the child react.

"After taking the medicine, I will let you sleep with Jiu."

The child raised his eyes.

The housekeeper was a little nervous towards the child version of the master, especially those dark eyes, which were almost the same as those of adults.

The child opened his mouth wide.

Is this agreed?Faced with the difficult adult for a long time, the child's obedience obviously surprised the housekeeper, the love was overflowing, and he carefully fed it with a sip of medicine and water.