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.

Sir, my old bones will be broken sooner or later! Mr. Drake

himself on the shoulder, bent down, and became exhausted again.

old

a few steps, he didn’t forget to

also have to come back to hide from the sun

his finger, and it

and the old man insisted on calling her back, then ordered someone to

bamboo chair, Silvia held the cup in both hands, pursed her

man shook his

not stingy, don’t you know what that is?” He

“Thunderwig!” Silvia said disapprovingly.

soon as he said this, slapped his thigh, he knew it was impossible for his precious apprentice not

the filming, he thought about it and felt

why don’t you dare to touch

Tripterygium wisteria are highly poisonous,” Interrupting

you still touch it? you…”

did it on purpose!”

didn’t do it on purpose. I just want to know if there are exceptions to this Tripterygium wisteria. It is not so poisonous. Maybe it

shoots were somewhat shaped like

God’s Vine

people may not be clear about it, it belonged

to myths and legends, when Asclepius tasted all kinds of herbs, he finally tasted this tripterygium vine, and the

shoots, leaves, and stems by mistake, you will have nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea, and it will also cause

exaggeration to say that it was the king of poisonous

He thought this idea was very fresh, and thought about it for

you tried it?” He

Shaking her head, she still maintained

know if there is such a possibility,”

After all, there were no absolutes in the world, but judging

the last time Silvia brought Asher over, his small goatees were grabbed by Asher’s small hand, so he

still couldn’t change his habit of twisting his

thought that the research institute was so powerful