The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

Master said that although the ingredients for this bucket of medicinal soup are not expensive, it is not easy to refine. Don't let those people mess around anymore, leave this bucket to them.

White fingers looked at the soup, then at the bucket containing the soup.

This medicinal soup is really worthless. There are still many medicinal soups of this grade in the warehouse, and they are almost going to grow hairy. But not the bucket! This small bronze barrel was dug out from the ruins by the brothers. There are not many barrels on the mountain, so it must be used sparingly.

Bai Zhi saw on the podium that there were various stainless steel utensils and glass utensils that Wang Fangyue had just used to make medicine. It jumped onto the rostrum decisively and poured the medicinal soup in the bucket into a small stainless steel bucket.

Blah blah blah...

After a short time, the transfer of the medicinal soup was completed, and Bai Finger was very satisfied.

Mission accomplished, Master said, let’s go eat fried chicken together later!

Wearing an invisible animal skin, it left the small conference room without making a sound.

…

Melodious music sounded in the banquet hall where Professor Zhang was sent off.

Everyone drank and drank, and the atmosphere was warm.

Bai Mo ate the smoked steak and felt relieved.

nailed it.

The white tail tip next to him was chewing steak and looking at the master, feeling slightly guilty.

It's showing off here, and its belly is full. In the end it was White Finger who went to work. Wouldn't this be a pity for White Finger?

But he saw Bai Mo touching its head, and his spiritual consciousness transmitted a message to it.

We'll steal two roast chickens later and give White Finger a snack.

The white tail tip nodded! Stealing a chicken! Foxes love to steal chickens!

Suddenly, I saw someone stumbling into the banquet hall. He was in a panic and looked around. When he finally saw President Chen Shu, he immediately approached him and spoke in a low voice.

When he saw President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang, his expression changed instantly, he immediately stood up and left the banquet hall quickly.

Many people present did not say anything, but they all murmured secretly.

What happened?

Why did President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang leave suddenly?

Looking at their faces, something doesn't seem right?

…

Bai Mo's phone vibrated quickly and received a message. It was sent by the director of the Secretariat.

[White Ink Expert, I have an urgent task to trouble you! Could you please go and guard the door of the small conference room on the east end of the sixth floor of the office building? 】

The easternmost part of the sixth floor? Isn't that the place where Wang Fangyue became a demon?

Bai Mo patted the tip of Bai Mo's tail.

Quick, put the rest in your mouth, and let's go on the mission.

Bai Tail tip nodded and stuffed the remaining large piece of steak into his mouth. With his mouth full, he followed the master and left. He looked back at the table and saw that the plate with roasted chicken was still empty and had not been replenished. Is there any chance to steal the chicken tonight?

…

Not only Bai Mo, but also several experts were invited to the door of this small conference room.

But they saw that there were already medical staff carrying stretchers in and out, and Professor Zhang was giving nervous instructions.

“Be careful and keep them sitting!

Don't spill the liquid in their mouths!

His level was not that good, but he could probably feel that there was a very strong breath of life in the liquid.

Including Wang Fangyue, who was unconscious, was also carried away on a stretcher.

But the Fairy Arts Committee is already suspicious. There are senior members who are following the team of medical staff to keep an eye on everyone!

Master Chong and Bai Mo stood together, sighing with emotion.

The Fairy Arts Committee, there are so many evil things going on.

After the medical staff left the scene, the material team with various collection instruments entered the scene again and began to collect traces and materials from the scene.

…

After some operations, Professor Zhang came to the nearby office and watched the conference room surveillance with President Chen Shu.

Seeing a group of female secretaries and female students lying on their backs with their necks exposed and flower buds spitting out of their mouths, the two of them looked at each other and their hair stood on end!

Doesn’t it mean that the alchemy path is not an evil path?

What's going on with this weird scene?

Professor Zhang vaguely guessed something... Could it be that Wang Fangyue wanted to grow blood velvet flowers? Is the so-called lost planting method using living people as vases?

President Chen Shu remained silent when he saw Wang Fangyue stepping down from the podium and stretching her hand towards Fang Xiaoyu's face. Professor Zhang's face was ashen.

Seeing Wang Fangyue suddenly and strangely knocked away, the two people's eyes widened again.

Seeing the void, he suddenly stretched out a small spoon and gently tapped the flower buds spit out by Fang Xiaoyu, and the flower buds fester...

The two people looked at each other again and understood at the same time.

Mr. Mysterious!

Although the little spoon sticking out of the void is very weird and scary. But they were used to it. After all, it is the work of Mr. Mysterious, so no matter how strange it is, it is still normal.

They looked at the surveillance camera and saw the small bronze spoon poking out of the void again and again, tapping the buds spat out by the female secretaries again and again, and saving one person.

They felt inexplicably relieved.

Professor Zhang patted his chest.

Huh...fortunately, when I asked the medical staff to move people, I didn't spill the rotten soup in their mouths. Sure enough, it was a useful thing.

President Chen Shu nodded, also feeling scared.

I don't understand alchemy. But since Mr. Mysterious has taken action, it shouldn't be a big problem.

They continued to watch the surveillance and saw a void above the stainless steel bucket on the rostrum, and the medicinal soup was suddenly poured out!

Blah blah blah...

Not long after, the stainless steel bucket was full.

Some were sprinkled outside.

President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang looked at each other and their eyes widened!

this……

This is……

Is this the medicinal soup Mr. Mysterious left for us?

A bucket full, all left for us?

President Chen Shu immediately took out his phone and dialed a number.

Is it the material collection team?

You are in the warehouse now, stand by, protect all materials, and wait for me to arrive.

There is no room for any discrepancies in materials.

President Chen Shu and Professor Zhang tried their best to hide their excited expressions and quickly went downstairs to the material warehouse.

…

In the huge warehouse, there are rows of cabinets filled with various materials, bottles, cans, bags...liquids, solids, bloodstains...

The bucket of medicinal soup that had just been retrieved from the small conference room was placed on the floor of the warehouse before it could be sealed and stored in storage.

A group of staff from the material collection department stood aside.

Professor Zhang and President Chen Shu squatted next to the stainless steel bucket and took a closer look at the clear azure medicinal soup.

These two people are still not sure what Wang Fangyue did.

I'm not sure what the specific effects of this medicinal soup are.

This is something they have never seen before, and it is also a medicinal soup they have never seen before.

Professor Zhang said softly.

It doesn't matter if you don't know him. I'll take a little bit with him and ask the ancient immortal master in his dream.

President Chen Shu sighed, looked at the bucket full of medicinal soup, and thought of the puddle outside that was spilled outside the surveillance camera, feeling a little distressed.

This medicinal soup...should be very valuable.

Are you taking it back to Shangjing City?

It stands to reason that it should be brought back!

This bucket of medicinal soup is of great significance. It can not only solve this incident, but also this type of incident!

Moreover, tonight's matter must be submitted to Shangjing City for research. This bucket of medicinal soup is destined not to stay in Xizhou City.

But in Professor Zhang's mind, he inexplicably thought of the group of politicians and bureaucrats in Beijing.

Bring back?

Are they... worthy?