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Chapter 74: Ancient Nine Chapters (End)

"Really, really."

When Ye Hao heard this, his lips trembled at Mu Lin. Seeing the latter nodded, his eyes turned red, and he seemed to have to endure it. It took him a long time to calm down and said in a deep voice.

"Sir, if you have any difficulties, just look for me."

After saying that, Ye Hao picked up the woman on the rattan chair and walked towards the back of the guild under the leadership of a woman in silver.

Seeing this, the old man bowed to Mulin and followed them.

"Huh, it's finally done." Seeing this, she breathed a long breath, and Mu Lin's words also felt a little relaxed.

"Then, sir, my one..." Gu Jiu stammered.

"It's okay, prepare a storage ring for me first, then a thousand gold coins, and the herbs I asked for before." Turning around, Mu Lin stretched and said casually.

One thousand gold coins are astronomical to him, but in the eyes of Gu Jiu, or in the eyes of the Alchemist Guild, they can only be a drop in the bucket.

"What are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jiu turned his head and glared at Xue'er next to him fiercely. After hearing this, Xue'er hurriedly ran behind the counter.

Soon, the woman came again, and a blue ring was lying in her jade hand. Mu Lin smiled slightly, waved her long sleeves, put them away directly, turned around and walked towards the guild door.

"White Wolf Root, Qianye Zha, Kang Xinlan, and some good rice, and simmer for three hours, make it into pills, then crush it into soup, drink it once in the morning, your headache will temporarily disappear. I will come again in a few days, and I will talk about the rest."

After saying that, regardless of the restlessness behind him, Mu Lin smiled slightly and pushed the door out directly.

After walking out of the guild, he found a corner casually, took the black robe back into the ring, and walked towards the Mu family mansion.

He was quite satisfied with this trip to the guild and easily conquered a third-grade alchemist as his younger brother. He would have all kinds of elixirs in the future. He was afraid that he would not be able to get stronger in the future?

"Since everyone says I am a chakra waste, then okay, let me let you see what it means to be worse than waste."

Mu Lin walked slowly.

When he turned a street again, the familiar mansion in his memory appeared in front of him.

Looking at the huge gate in front of him, Ling Tian breathed out a long breath.

The door creaked and opened.

Hearing the sound, everyone and servants in the yard were stunned and immediately raised their heads. They saw a young man with a very depressed body standing at the spacious gate. His dark eyes looked straight ahead, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

"Mu Lin?"

When I happened to pass by, I saw the door suddenly open. Mu Ye was stunned. After seeing who came, a hint of contempt suddenly appeared in his eyes. He just sneered, and said nothing, and continued to walk towards the backyard.

In the front yard, all the servants stared at him in a daze. Seeing this, Mu Lin paused, said nothing, and walked towards his yard alone.

After walking through several paths and walking through a huge square, Ling Tian came to a remote courtyard.

"The terrain is good, and it will be beneficial to my future alchemy."

He nodded in praise, and Mu Lin gently pushed the door open.

The courtyard was spacious. Mulin walked through the courtyard and slowly walked into the main room. He was stunned. In the room, a slender girl was wiping the table hard.

Looking at everything that was pure in the house, it was obvious that the girl was alone. Mu Lin stood there, staring blankly at the slender figure.

Qinglan, since he recognized his ancestors and returned to the Mu family, was his little maid, who was diligent, gentle, and had a kind heart. The most important thing is that in the past few years he lived, she has been taking care of his daily life and food, never screaming bitterness, and thinking about Mulin everywhere. In this way, it took more than a year.

At this time, the girl did not seem to realize that someone was standing behind her, and was still carefully wiping the table. The tiny beads of sweat had already covered her forehead. She seemed to be exhausted, but she just occasionally raised her hand and gently pulled the black hair beside her ears.

Somehow, Mu Lin's heart suddenly ached, as if his most precious thing had been lost. Looking at the girl who was still wiping, Mu Lin suddenly had the urge to embrace her in his arms.

At this time, the table seemed to have been wiped. The girl stood up and gently rubbed her sore waist. Just as she was about to do something, her body suddenly shook and saw a shadow next to her, close to her.

Qinglan quickly turned around and saw Ling Tian looking at her with a smile. He was stunned for Zheng, his pretty face was immediately filled with joy, and he rushed into his arms.

"Young Master, I'm finally back."

The body suddenly stiffened, feeling the tenderness in his arms, Mu Lin paused, stiffened for a long time, and his arms slowly pressed against Qinglan's soft body.

Time passes quietly.

After a long time, Qinglan quietly wiped away the crystal clearness of the corners of her eyes, raised her head from Mu Lin's arms, and smiled and said, "Young Master, are you hungry? Qinglan prepared food for you immediately. Qinglan's skills have become much better recently."

"No need, Lan'er, haven't I told you that these rough work can be left to the servants. Why do you keep saying the young master?" Looking at the girl's thinner pretty face, Mu Lin frowned, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and glanced at her, and said in a deep voice:

"When I left three servants, who are there."

"He, they..."

Upon hearing this, Qinglan's eyes obviously dodged:

"They, Lan'er thought that I was enough by myself, no, there was no need to spend extra money, so they fired them."

Upon hearing this, Mu Lin narrowed his eyes, picked Qing Lan up from his arms, stared at her eyes, and said softly:

"Lan'er, do you know? The young master never likes people who lie. Tell me honestly where those servants have gone."

"I…"

Qinglan quietly lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to hide anything from Mu Lin. She argued for a moment and had to say obediently:

"Yes, the third elder said that the family was short of staff recently, and transferred all the servants in the yard... But the young master who is fine, Lan'er can take good care of you alone, Lan'er... um..."

Before he could finish his words, Qinglan's lips were directly pointed at by Mu Lin.

"San Zhang Lao...hehe, very good, very good, really good. It doesn't matter what you do, but you shouldn't let the people around me suffer. Remember, I, Mu Lin, will make you repay ten times the amount."

Staring at a huge wall painting inside the house, a trace of hideousness suddenly flashed through Mu Lin's eyes.

These three elders Mu Xing were the first person to ask him to get out of the Mu family when he returned to the Mu family. Although he was severely rejected by his father, he opposed Mu Lin everywhere and was in a dilemma everywhere.

Now, he actually reached his hand on Qing Lan. For Qing Lan, let alone Mu Lin before, he had already determined that he was a bottom line character.

At this moment, Mu Lin was really angry.

Wolves have dark thorns, and dragons have reverse scales.

If you peek, you will be angry, and if you touch it, you will die.

"Young Master, are you...you're okay?"

Seeing Mu Lin's face gloomy, a hint of fear suddenly appeared in Qing Lan's heart.

From childhood to adulthood, the young master in my memory is just a gentle and weak scholar, and he has never shown such a face, which makes her very timid.

"I'm sorry, the young master scared you."
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