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Chapter 21 The Song Family in Fog City

"All right."

The party didn't end until nine o'clock.

Jiang Wansheng returned to the room and placed the made incense chips in a transparent plastic box.

Then she went to the kitchen and put the three herbs she bought into the cooking pot. She kept adjusting the size of the fire.

After three hours of practice, Jiang Wansheng took out the medicinal material and mashed it in a bowl. It took an hour to mash the medicinal material into crumbs.

Jiang Wansheng returned to her room with the bowl and rolling pin, and she poured the incense chips from the plastic box into the bowl.

So Jiang Wansheng took a rolling pin and worked alone in the room for three hours.

It was already past 4 o'clock in the morning when I finally finished.

"Master, thank you for your hard work. Chacha gives Master a pat on the back. Since they need Luo Kuixiang, they also need Snow Bamboo Pills. Master, do you want to sell Snow Bamboo Pills to them? There are still some pills you practiced before.

I have Snow Bamboo Pills here now. As far as I know, alchemists in this world cannot make Snow Bamboo Pills at all because their class is too low."

Jiang Wansheng smiled softly, "How can you give me a back slap now that you have no body? This is a good idea. Then I'll ask them if they want to buy Xuezhu Pills."

"Hey master, master praises me, I'm such a clever little guy."

"Okay, don't make any noise. I want to sleep."

"Okay, Master."

Two days later.

[Master Qian Xiang: The Luokui Xiang has been made. Give me the address. I will send it to you.]

[Yan: Master, you have really made it, Wu Shi Song Family.]

[Master Qianxiang: Will the fare be reimbursed? 怑

[Cigarettes: reimbursed.]

[Master Qian Xiang: ok.]

"Chacha helps me book a flight ticket on my mobile phone and is calculating how long it will take for me to arrive at Song's house."

"The master has already made a reservation. It's eight o'clock in the morning. It's now 7 o'clock. It'll take half an hour to take a taxi. It'll be 10 o'clock when we arrive. The airport is an hour away from the Song family. We can have lunch there in the afternoon.

Go home."

"Um."

Jiang Wansheng's black hair was loose, wearing pink short-sleeves and a white pleated skirt. On her feet was a pair of white shoes. She was carrying a white flower cross-body bag.

"The master is so beautiful, I will take a photo of the master to commemorate her."

Jiang Wansheng stood there and smiled.

"Hi master, the photo has been sent to the master's mobile phone."

"Um."

Jiang Wansheng pressed the computer that was just on the table, selected the form, and then selected a bracelet form. The computer turned into a blue ring bracelet.

She put the bracelet on her arm, opened the door and walked out.

"Shengsheng, where are you going?" Sun Hanying asked, standing in front of Jiang Wansheng.

"Mom, I have to go to Wu City for something."

"Why don't you let your fourth brother follow you? I'm afraid you will encounter something dangerous. He is resting today and is in the room right now. I'll call him."

The corners of Jiang Wansheng's mouth raised slightly, "Mom, no need, I can go by myself. I'll be back in the afternoon. I can do it alone."

"Okay then, remember to call me when you come back."

"good."

Fog city.

Jiang Wansheng stood in front of the Song family's gate.

The old house of the Song family is decorated in a very antique style.

As soon as Jiang Wansheng arrived at the grounds of the Song family's old house, he felt an extremely powerful spiritual energy. The entire house was enveloped by a spiritual energy.

Jiang Wansheng took out his mobile phone and entered the darknet to send a message to Yan.

[Master Qian Xiang: I’m here.]

[Yan: Master, are you here? So soon. I will be ready to go out to greet you. Please wait a moment. 怑


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