Sweet Revenge

Chapter 635 The Polson King of Herbs

In the backyard, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the sun was shining brightly.

The old man was lying back on the bamboo wood and rattan chair, shaking leisurely and holding a small and exquisite purple clay pot in his hand, he leaned close to the mouth of the pot from time to time, and took a sip, feeling very comfortable.

He was wearing a pure white old man’s sweater, with straw woven slippers on his feet, but only one foot was well worn, and the other foot was barely sandwiched between two toes, hanging there, crossing his legs, dangling. As if it would fall down at any moment.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary old man was Mr. Drake whom so many people wanted to meet but couldn’t meet.

He squinted his eyes, enjoying it very much, and raised his eyelids from time to time to glance to the right.

It seemed careless, but it looked like he was always on tenterhooks.

On his right side was a large herb field, which was planted with his “heart and sweetheart”. Except for himself and a full-time gardener, no one was allowed to step in.

At this moment, a woman in a cotton and linen gown and trousers was walking among them.

She didn’t seem to be very interested in the rare and exotic plants inside, she frowned as if she was looking for something, bent slightly, turned her head, and looked very carefully.

She didn’t don’t know if she had found what she was looking for, so she stretched out her hand towards a plant with long green leaves and small pale yellow stamens, before her fingers touched it, she heard the old man exclaim.

“Oh, my heart~”

Standing up suddenly, he didn’t care about losing one of his slippers, and grabbed a slipper, jumping towards her.

“Don’t touch it! Don’t touch it!” He said to the woman.

Hearing this voice, Silvia stopped and turned to look at him.

“Can’t I touch it?” She asked.

“You can’t touch it! You can’t touch it!” He said and waved his hands again and again, with a heartbroken look on his face.

Slowly withdrawing her hand, Silvia didn’t intend to touch it at first, and watched the old man almost rushing towards her in a leisurely manner, standing in front of her panting, he first carefully looked at the herb in her head, and made sure it was not manhandled then he looked at Silvia again, her fingers were clean, and he was relieved.

“Sir, you will grow stronger and stronger!” Silvia said half-jokingly.

my old bones will be

on the shoulder, bent down, and became exhausted again. He started walking back and

I’m old and

few steps, he didn’t forget to turn

you also have to come back to hide from the

herb with his finger, and it swayed in

it!” He said and waved his hands again and again, and the old man insisted on calling her back, then ordered someone to change the pot to a pot of hotter tea, and pour a new cup for her.

more and more stingy,” Silvia said to the man. Sitting on the small bamboo chair, Silvia held the

man shook his

know what

“Thunderwig!” Silvia said disapprovingly.

said this, slapped his thigh, he knew

filming, he thought about it and felt

recognize it, why don’t you dare to touch it. Don’t you know,

and buds of Tripterygium wisteria are

why do you still touch it? you…” Blinking, the old

on

It is not so poisonous. Maybe it has been cultivated and improved?” Silvia said, looking at the

different from other plants, and even the tender green shoots were somewhat shaped like tea

God’s Vine

people may not be clear about it, it belonged to

finally tasted this tripterygium

poisonous. If you ate its shoots, leaves, and stems by

to say that it was the

man replied. He thought this idea was very fresh,

you tried it?” He

Shaking her head,

know if there is such

there were no absolutes in the world, but judging from the experience of this old man who had been in this business

his beard, completely forgetting that the last time Silvia brought Asher over, his small goatees were grabbed by Asher’s small hand, so he shaved them

but he still couldn’t

institute was so powerful that it had already cultivated