"The Spiritual Medicine Garden is a place with the most oil and water." Mo Liancheng smiled. It just so happened that the spiritual medicine he had the most lacked. As an alchemist, it was too shabby to have only such a little spiritual medicine inventory.

Hua Song and others were immediately nervous, "Master, you don't want to..." He doesn't want to fill his pockets.

"What do I want?" Mo Liancheng asked with his eyebrows raised.

"The master, when I can't hand over it, I don't tell you one more thing..." Hua Song and others were bitter and were about to cry.

"What is it?" he wondered.

"It's necessary to search! Everyone needs to search. Qiancaotang must also search." Then he was embarrassed. In front of so many people, he searched everywhere to prevent them from filling their pockets. Moreover, he could not have a single spiritual medicine left on his body, and he would have to fill all the numbers. Otherwise, Qiancaotang would not be so embarrassed.

Mo Liancheng's expression was stiff, so cruel?!

It is indeed embarrassing to search in front of everyone!

This is the master of the hall on the first day.

Mo Liancheng did not ask them to collect the spiritual medicine, but wrote a list of various herbs written on them, not spiritual medicines, but they had to collect these things as quickly as possible in a short period of time. The six people looked at each other, not knowing what Mo Liancheng wanted to do, but the master ordered them not to ask much and did everything.

So, the day came.

Mo Liancheng was also locked up in the room and tried it out.

On this day, he found that there were people staring quietly outside Qiancaotang. Are these people here to explore the way? Or are these people monitoring? For those who come to steal medicine from behind... to make it convenient?

Mo Liancheng laughed, it was interesting. The more you came, the better.

It is estimated that Qiancaotang hasn't been lively for a long time.

In the evening, the other six people came back and gathered everything.

Mo Liancheng was locked in the room with something and couldn't come out.

It's late at night.

The other few people went to sleep, but Hua Song stayed outside for a night. He wanted to knock on the door several times, but he didn't dare to knock on it, "***, what's this? The emperor is really not a hurry, he's anxious to death... Bah! This young master is not a eunuch." He actually wanted to remind Mo Liancheng that he should go to the medicine garden. No, he's going to catch the thief!

If you don’t keep this night, you will lose more spiritual medicine.

Finally, Hua Song knocked on the door, "Master, it's me."

"What's the matter? It's so late, why don't you go to rest?" Mo Liancheng's voice came from inside.

"Master Lord!" Hua Song stared at him angrily, "You, don't you go to see the Spirit Medicine Garden? At least you have to go and have a walk around. I don't know how much I lost this night!"

"Did you all guard it for so many years?"

"Hold."

"That's not the same stealing. Okay, you go back and rest first."

"..." Hua Song was speechless. Is there such an irresponsible hall master?

One night passed.

Huasong stayed outside all night.

Just as he was dozing off the steps in front of the door, Mo Liancheng opened the door.

Hua Song sat up with a bullet, "Master!"

"Haha, you're here, it's better. Come and go out with me." Mo Liancheng smiled and took Huasong out. He went straight to the medicine garden.

Hua Song went to see it, and was so angry that he cursed, "These bastards are really less and less able to live."

"Have you stole a lot?" Mo Liancheng was confused. He saw that two medicine gardens were empty, newly removed, and still had spiritual medicine roots. Any spiritual medicine with roots left will grow again after a while.

Hua Song had a little awesome temper and ignored him.
Chapter completed!