In the eyes of missionaries, all the miracle masters except Adonayi are unreliable.
"He is our companion to the next move." Adonayi chuckled.
The monk stood calmly behind Adonayi, holding one of his hands high, his eyes drooping slightly, as if he was not interested in everything around him.
The missionary glanced at the monk deeply, then nodded to Adonayi.
Since Adonayi said this, he would not have made it openly that he suspected the monk, but he would still be secretly wary of the monk!
This is his principle of doing things, and he has also heard of the reputation of a monk, and he is also a popular candidate to win the throne of kings.
With such a strong strength, he will inevitably be more careful!
"Let's go back to the hotel first. The sky outside is already a little dark, and the town is very uneasy at night!"
The missionary looked at the tricksters who were hiding in the dark.
"Well, then I'll ask you to lead the way." Adonayi said calmly.
"Well, why are you polite to me?" the missionary waved his hand and said.
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Ye Xi followed the address given to him by Mr. Qin and came to a small street.
The small street is located in an inconspicuous ancient town, and there is not much crowd in the ancient town, and the entire ancient town seems a little desolate and dilapidated.
Perhaps it was because Ye Xi came at the right time, and many shops on the street did not start to open.
The ancient town in the early morning has a different kind of tranquility. In addition, it is already the cold winter, and many vitality is frozen in the long and severe winter.
It makes the already not lively ancient town look even more lonely.
Ye Xi's arrival was not very silly, because he is still the missing person at the headquarters.
He walked in a white dress in a harsh winter morning, which should have been very eye-catching, but because there were people who were even more outrageous than him.
There are several young men smoking cigarettes on the fence by the river in the distance, but they are wearing short-sleeved and shorts.
Just as Ye Xi wanted to walk over, a young man walked out of the dim shop. He also had the same shorts and shorts. He probably belonged to the same group of young people waiting for him outside the door.
His face was extremely pale, giving people a very pathological feeling, and his skin tone was a little too white, just like his skin that had been soaked in water for too long.
He was holding a pack of sealed Chinese medicine in his hand, and his stiff face also squeezed out an expression that could barely be seen as a smile.
When the man smoking a cigarette saw the Chinese medicine in his hand, he also sighed softly, as if he had let go of his tense heart.
Not long after, another tight man with a full body of bag walked out of the shop. But there seemed to be nothing on his hand.
When he saw a bag of Chinese medicine on the short-sleeved man's hand, his steps also paused a little, as if he was thinking about something!
But after hesitating for a while, he left silently, perhaps because he was worried about something.
When Ye Xi walked into this place, the two short-sleeved young men also looked at Ye Xi curiously.
He couldn't believe it and looked at the male protagonist in front of him twice. If they were not mistaken, the man in front of him should be the honorary minister of the headquarters.
But when they continued to think about it, their minds became empty for a moment, and even the memories of Ye Xi disappeared.
The two of them stood there and were stunned for a while before they realized it and looked at the Chinese medicine in their hands. Only after they made sure that there was no problem with the Chinese medicine, they quickly left here.
In fact, Zhongjiang City, where the medicine shop is located, is a very strange place. There are no supernatural events happening here, which also leads the headquarters to ignore this inconspicuous city.
The old urban area is about to be demolished, and it is estimated that this urban area will be transformed into history within less than five years.
At that time, this old Chinese medicine shop will be buried in history together, and it seems that everything has been arranged in the dark.
Before Ye Xi came to the Chinese medicine shop, he stayed in front of the Chinese medicine shop for a while.
There is no light inside the Chinese medicine shop, and there is not much light source that can shine into the shop in the morning.
Therefore, the whole shop looks very gloomy, and even children who love to play in the ancient town will subconsciously stay away from here.
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The old man in the medicine shop seemed to have felt something. His blind eyes looked at the door of the traditional Chinese medicine shop, as if he was sure of something.
Then his tone became excited, and then he shouted: "Xiao Ru! Xiao Ru, come and make the pot of the best tea, and there will be a distinguished guest at home!"
The woman, known as Xiao Ru, was also surprised by the old man's reaction. Since she was born, he had never seen the old man so excited.
Therefore, she also understood the old man's intention and hurried to the back hall to make tea.
The old man seemed a little impatient. Before Ye Xi could enter the pharmacy, the old man himself came to the lintel of the pharmacy to wait.
With Ye Xi's perception ability, he naturally noticed the old man's movements.
Since the old man had seen him, he had no idea to hide it, and then he stepped into this old medicine shop.
"You are finally here! Let the old man wait a little longer!" The old man in the pharmacy smiled.
"Boy Qin told me about you a few months ago. At that time, I wanted to meet you quickly!"
The old man was speaking while leading the way in front of him. The old man was moving a little differently than a person over a hundred years old.
Xiaoru had already made tea at this time, but when the old man glanced at the teacup in Xiaoru's hand.
He quickly said, "It's not this tea, it's the tea I treasure in the mahogany cabinet. You can make a pot with that tea."
After hearing what the old man said, Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, and then Xiaoru glanced at the man behind the old man.
No, no! The guest in front of me is the most amazing appearance among everyone Xiaoru has ever seen.
The man does not seem to belong to this turbid world, but to the kind of immortals who come down to earth from heaven!
The most important thing is that Xiaoru did not feel the disgusting smell of the witch master on this man.
He doesn't seem to be a wise master, but if he is not a wise master, why would the old man be so excited?
Although Xiaoru couldn't understand why the old man was so excited, she would do whatever the old man asked for. She was not a person without eyesight.
She read a lot of amazing information from the old man’s behavior!
"What are you still standing there? Go and make a pot of new tea." After seeing Xiao Ru's dull look, the old man in the pharmacy hurriedly urged.