After Fang Yelu heard this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"This girl has been soaking in the medicine jar since she was three years old. Even if you don't give me the antidote, I can still detoxify myself!"
"It's just that the interpretation time will be a little longer."
Seeing Fang Yelu being so arrogant, Wu Zhi put the small pill into the porcelain bottle again.
"Hey, you..." Fang Yelu wanted to speak, but Wu Zhi ignored her at all.
Tsundere, right?
Then just continue to be proud.
Wu Zhi turned to look at the Rakshasa hag who had already opened her eyes.
He still has that international fake smile on his face.
"My name is Wu Zhi, I don't know, what should I call you, sister?"
The Rakshasa hag also looked back at Wu Zhi.
I found that this man seemed really different.
After a brief pause and hesitation, the Rakshasa Hag finally spoke.
"You people in Song Dynasty all call me the Rakshasa hag, you might as well call me the same."
Wu Zhi immediately refused: "That's not possible!"
"Rakshasa Hag, at most it can only be regarded as your nickname as sister. We are friends, and friends must get along with each other calmly."
"If you don't even know your sister's name, wait until my baby is born. When I have nothing to do, I will brag to my baby that I met a very beautiful foreign friend when I was young."
"She has golden hair as bright as the sun. A high nose bridge like a knife, a shaved face, and sexy and plump lips."
Wu Zhi's disgusting compliment made Fang Yelu next to him feel nauseated.
She freely studied herbal medicine and toxicity, and she had never felt this way before.
Well, this is the first time that I have been snatched away by the villain Wu Zhi!
As for Wu Zhi, his sneaky eyes could not help but glance at those two particularly high and undulating mountains.
But soon he felt the threatening look from the Rakshasa hag, and Wu Zhi quickly took back his dog eyes.
"Ahem, I won't talk about the rest."
"Anyway, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if I didn't know my sister's surname when she asked her?"
Wu Zhi's words can be said to be beyond the knowledge of the Rakshasa ghost.
This man went on to say that I am beautiful!?
You know, in the past few days, I'm afraid no one really said she was beautiful.
Everyone saw her cold blond hair and white skin.
That expression was like seeing a ghost during the day!
It was precisely because of this that there were those nefarious people in the world who gave her the nickname Rakshasa.
"Oga Vladimirovich"
Before Wu Zhi could react, the Rakshasa ghost woman suddenly said a long name.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for people in the Song Dynasty to distinguish this name.
Moreover, the spelling of European names is completely different from that of Chinese people.
They all put their first name first and last name last.
After a brief pause, Wu Zhi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile.
"Sister's name is really unusual. From now on, I will call you Sister Ojia."
Olga couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of me, who looked a bit playful, could actually recognize his name at once.
Then Wu Zhi said something that moved Ojia.
"Speaking of which, sister, the surname after your name sounds a bit familiar to me?"
After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but clapped his hands.
"Oh, by the way, wolfhound!"
Such a peculiar title should be said in the official elegant language of the Song Dynasty.
Ojia's expression changed.
Wu Zhi himself had no idea that his casual words could completely change Oojia's view of him.